Bride Book Review Novels & Stories

Hi guys. While we wait for our next chapter you can check out ‘Forced Mafia Brides’ by Tema G.M (me). It has the same concept when it comes to the arranged marriage but it’s more darker. The male character lead is very rough around the edges. The female lead is willing to fight this unwanted marriage as best as she could, very vocal, and strong willed. The book is spicy. Unconventional sexual content. Please read the trigger warnings. Love you all.

Master Andrew didn't notice her up until now but soon standing in front of him she finally gained his attention when he recognised her very familiar scent around him. His talk halted as master Andrew moved his eyes on his wife standing only 2 steps away from him with her head hung low in silent nervousness? His eyes didn't softened but surely calmed a bit. His head rose up a bit as master stared at his bride obviously welcoming her gorgeous presence. Breath taking. Moving his fingers up and down master gestured to erase else's presence from there while he kept busying himself still eyeing his bride in a whole manner. Obeying, both the man and the young server bowed to him before leaving the

immediately after uttering the two words, she remembered that that was exactly what her aunt had told her to say so why did she forget in the first place? While still lost in thought, she felt someone grab her hand, she looked at the man opposite her to see him holding a ring "I vow to be by your side in your good times and bad times, to be a pillar of support to you, to love you truly without forsaking you in your time of needs, with this ring, I thee wed" and then she watched him slid the ring on her finger. It felt so serene to her, so this is how the brides she use to watch in the television used to feel?

The red hair bride replied, “We might give birth to eggs since this is a dragon kingdom.” Nora cut their talks with her frustrating words, “That’s the matter should be worried by the bride who was chosen by our crown prince. Not you.” All the brides were irritated and Ash coloured hair bride told her, “What does a warrior doing in the group of brides? Does the warrior think she might be picked for her sword?” The brunette bride replied the ash hair bride, “She is been following our crown prince like a puppy but he doesn’t even gave his grace to this warrior.”

I'm sure she likes it since he does not move away, he does not protest, he does not reject me. A very unusual bride. She allows her husband's brother to be like this inappropriately holding hands, not laughing like any bride should the day before his wedding work, he just looks at me timidly. I wouldn't say that she is some poor thing, some poor girl, something in her is strong, impressive as soon as she attracted me like this at first, but also ... dare I say ... damaged. I am the last person who can condemn her, I can only condemn her to understand.

It was a mistake but for me, it was the best thing to do at that point, so I didn't regret anything, even the part where left him with nothing but just a simple farewell letter. "How did you know?" I asked in a small voice. Now that he is mad, he seems so initimidating and dangerous to me. Though despite the rage I'm seeing in his eyes, I could feel that he will never do anything to hurt me. He couldn't hurt me. I know because even though I'm seeing potent fury in his dark orbs, beneath those, I can still see gentleness... longing. "Is it important how did I know? The point here is, you didn't say a thing to me! You are my bride. We are supposed to be partners so why—"

"Breaking news! Bride loses her mind at billionaire wedding!" "Guess she wasn't meant for the high life. So close to marrying into money, and she snaps." Below the stage, guests in tailored suits crowded together. Some pulled out hidden cameras and started snapping photos nonstop, while others crouched in corners, clutching their heads and whispering prayers. All because, while Malcom Blair and I were exchanging vows just moments ago, I slapped him across the face, then dragged over a filthy man from the entrance who looked like a homeless drifter and kissed him in front of everyone.

“I, Elena Brook , take you, Adrian Cross, to be my lawful married husband. For better or worse, in poverty and in riches… I couldn't wait to hear the rest. I had heard those words during my brother’s wedding. Those vows, promises, those happy moments, the butterflies that usually fly in everyone’s belly. I had imagined myself saying those words one day. Now hearing them spoken to someone else entirely…it felt like a stab in my chest. And the only thing I knew was no one else but my beloved Man, My fiance was getting married but the bride isn’t me. I could hear my ears ringing. My chest tightened painfully like I was wrapped in someone’s hand and I was being squeezed. I raised my head up to l

He opened the book, he scribbled down something. He called for Seth who rushed into his room immediately. "Ask the guards I took out today, to get you a picture of the lady I encountered. After you get the picture, ensure you provide every single information about the lady to me," Alpha Rohan said. "Taken, my lord," Seth bowed. He opened the door and he left the room. Alpha Rohan kept seeing Naya's face in almost all the books with him. Even though it is not her beauty that made him fall in love but there is something that is different and at the same time strange and he can't help but get curious no matter how hard he thinks about it.

All I needed was space. Sebastian Spenser. The heir of Spenser cooperation and legitimate face of the family business. He is taking me as his bride because he needed me to give him an heir. Because my grandfather thought it was good for business. I stared down at my wedding dress. It is a heavy Ralph Lauren custom made ball. It was made up of the finest Chinese silk with a floral of white lilies. It is gorgeous, fancy and expensive. It was chosen by my mother. I would have preferred a simple yet elegant one but mother insisted I get this particular one. Only the best for the Spenser and Hastings union.