Bride For The Water God Novels & Stories

The two of them taking my hands and dragging me under with them again before pulling me out. "It's done" Gwyneth announced. Thank goodness. We all moved out of the water and settled on the rocks while we waited to dry off. I don't think anyone came with spare clothes and I wondered why. "Are you okay?" Elowen asked and i nodded. "This is a holy river and it cleanses and protects future brides of the reigning beasts. It also helps with fertility" she said and I blushed. "I want to share something with you" she said in a serious tone.

The bridegroom wasn't a simple guy from our countryside like my sister preferred, she always wanted a simple life where she would be managing the household and looking after kids while her husband earned their livelihood. However, this was not the case, her husband-to-be was a lord, our small village fell under his estate. He was the great Vampire Lord, child of the night, a nocturnal being. The wedding would also be held at night instead of the morning like it usually happened. Even the wedding gown wasn't white.

" Rydstorm coaxed. Catori bravely walked across the rest of the air bridge, then let out a breath. Rydstrom was still astonished at how quickly the small female before him was accepting this new lifestyle. Any normal person would have laughed or act out after finding out about the existence of dragons. Then again, she wasn't so normal. But whatever it was that caused his bride to be so brave, he hoped it all goes well. He even sent a silent prayer that nothing comes between them. He already cared for her and would lay his life down on the line for her. The two walked hand in hand to the first area, which was the meeting room.

A shadow of doubt danced over his face. "She was here, a moment ago," the shaman said. They waited. The door, behind them, opened. The bride was the first to enter, followed by her maids. Her dress was simple but elegant a mixture of red and white linen. She was beautiful beyond measure. The shaman was wearing the traditional costume of the Sawarth tribe. "Praise is Volun, the arch-god!" the shaman face was concealed behind his mask. "Praise is the goddess of love and marriage, Veretena!" the other shaman said nearly at the same time as the arch-shaman.

Ahana ****** "Bride In Blue...Bride In blue...Bride In Blue..." I yelled throwing all the newspapers on the floor that had only Anvi in it and the headline stated, "Bride In Blue". I was supposed to be the talk of the town but all I received was a small corner in the newspaper. All the while my marriage was the talk of the town but on my big day that bitch Anvi snatched it from me. I didn't buy a lehnga worth Rupees 40 lakh so that I could get a place in the corner of the newspaper. I wanted to be in the limelight and if not for that stupid girl I would have been on the television.

I must have been a menace in my past life for the moon goddess to attach such an ill fate to me. The Alpha is on the dance floor with the Beta’s daughter, hands on her ass. I watch as one of his hands snakes underneath her dress and she crumples into his embrace. My blood boils. Alarms go off in my head and I could feel heat rush to my face. No. It can’t be—this feeling, this bond. If gazes could kill, that bimbo would already be dead. I stare on with lowered gaze, I don’t dare raise my head for fear that I might get hit by one of the guards.

Smiled. “Instead,” he said, stepping back, “I’ve asked someone else to be my bride.” My knees nearly gave way but I stood still, every cell in my body screaming. Out of the crowd, she stepped forward. Clarissa. My sister. Wearing my dress. "Liam," I breathed. "What are you doing?" He didn’t answer me. He extended his hand, to her. “Clarissa, love, come here.” And just like a rehearsed pageantry, she strode down the red carpet, a smile carved on her lips as she walked towards him, confident, calm and cruel.

She kissed the ruby then prayed and intoned: "By the As, by the Van, by the Jotnar: I promise to serve at the lap of the gods, and usher in Mymyr's Magick, watched over by the Sister Fates, Norns of Old, and welcome in all spirits to my quarters. No one in the laps of the gods go hungry. No one in the Van's fields of barley, beer, and wheat is found loveless. No one within the walls of Asgard lacks for friendship. No worshipper at the seat of the As cannot see their future. I pledge myself to the gods of the sea, Aegir and Ran, and their nine wave daughters, and my Waterman love. If my godsvow be true, prove it by marking me, sweet Lady and Lord of the Seas!" Yuriel lifted her hands up in su

You useless Goddess! Girl - I'm not a useless Goddess! But is a super beautiful and outstanding Goddess of Water! You impolite and weakest class hikiNEET! Who died because of shock caused by a slow moving tractor! Kazuma - ....Very good, it seems like it should be time to discard you this useless Goddess, I will change the request content into "Arch-Priest for sell, does not need to provide any food, only needs to sprinkle a water for her, regards as raising a grass then its alright" you just wait here for me.

Despite her help to the Bride with the use of the necklace, she was doubtful that the Nahiri had even been able to acquire all the ingredients needed, especially the Thanatou's sunflower. Her plan was to attend the Wedding Ritual, kill the Bride to prevent the completion of the ritual, and then face the witch, just as she had done before. This time though, she would ensure she killed her. Kestra had been nothing but a pain in the neck and she would pay dearly for what she did to Nadia. ____ ____ Blood trickled down Kestra's body as her chanting slowed to a stop. Kestra was on her knees, her hands pressed flat against the messy floor, blood dripping from her face into the puddle of metallic l