Bride Of Alfonso Novels & Stories

A few days have passed. Today was Alonso's wedding. He had finally gotten Lizzy, Odette's mother to say yes. Alonso didn't want to waste any time in getting official with Lizzy, he planned a small wedding. it was just going to be some members of the mafia and a few relatives of Lizzy.

the priest asked. "I do," Zion replied. "And do you, Martina, take Zion to be your lawful husband?" I tried to speak, but it felt as if something heavy were lodged in my throat, preventing any words from escaping. However, when I glanced at Fiona and saw her menacing expression, I managed to say, "I do." "By the power vested in me by God and man, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," the priest declared. The thought of his aged lips touching mine made me feel nauseous, but I had no choice but to endure this and get it over with. I tightly shut my eyes, bracing myself for the inevitable. To my surprise, his lips landed on my cheek instead of my lips.

It was too much. "I'm sorry, I can't. I already found my mate..." "We already know that. We can easily break your bond so you can proceed with the wedding." Lord Asgar interjected, and my mind hurled at what he said. Can he even hear what he was saying? "Pardon me my lord but a mate is a blessing bestowed to us by the gods. Breaking it means going against the will of the heaven. You know that more than anyone." I said, and I could feel Adolfus hands gripping my arms tighter, and I'm sure it was bruised right now.

“I’ll do anything for you, Sweetheart. Spending first wedding night in a bedroom is too typical. I want to show you something extraordinary, spending our first wedding night by cruising the ocean!” Siena giggled at his remark. Never did she imagine that romanticism was included in Alfonso’s plan. “I thought you said you couldn’t be romantic,” she teased. “I can be whatever you want me to be. I can be romantic, gentle, affectionate…, anything you wish, My Princess.” “Alf, do you realize? You have called me with so many names just now. You called me My Queen, Sweetheart, My Princess….” Alfonso flashed a smile, a smile that made Siena scream inside her heart. It was hard to believe she had marr

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .

And every one of them knew this would not be a pleasant evening. I cleared my throat once. “Thank you for coming on short notice.” I reached over and took Serafina’s hand, lifting it so the light caught her wedding ring. “The family and council of the Marazona… my wife. The future Donna of this family.” Serafina gave a small, shy nod. Glasses rose. “To Don Vincenzo and his bride,” Uncle Santos said firmly. Everyone drank. Serafina barely touched the rim of her glass.

He looked exactly like Alessio. Same face. Same grey eyes. Same proud posture. But he wore medieval armor instead of an Italian suit. Across from him… A beautiful bride smiled through tears. She looked exactly like Seraphina. Only her dress was black instead of white. A priest whispered, “You may kiss your bride.” The young man smiled. “I waited a lifetime for this.” Their lips met. For one perfect heartbeat… The world stood still. Then… Blood exploded from his mouth. The bride screamed. The cathedral doors burst open.

She could never own his heart, only Clarice could. “Mr. Rodriguez when is the wedding” A reporter asked but he ignored her he unlink his hands and walked away “Very soon” Nora answered before posing one more time then headed inside “Damian darling what happened “ nora asked “Don't try to act like my wife nora” he said “Damian dont be rude ok, and Nora is your wife” his mum said in her voice leaving no room for arguments. The hall buzzed with quiet excitement Crystal chandeliers shone overhead casting a soft ambience across the elegantly dressed guest laughter and clinking of glasses, low conversations filled the air Damian sat beside Nora his expression unreadable, his fingers tapped on the

These words are what she should be saying to the man who makes her heartbeat, she opened her mouth to answer but no words came out. Rafael narrowed his eyes on her and lean ever so slightly close to her ears and whispered " don't you dare" in a voice that sent a chill down her spine. The priest repeated the question and with a trembling voice she answered " I do" she could feel the doors closing in on her, she has made a deal with the devil and she will bequeath him her soul for one year, he put the ring on her and she felt shackled as she put the ring on him with trembling hands. It's done, sealed and for the next year, she's Mrs. Rafael Manuel.

When we would exchange our vows and wear the rings which signify our promises. I looked away and cleared my throat. No matter how hard I tried to ignore it, this scene kept reminding me of the pain I felt that day. It should've been him who's supposed to be with me right now, not this man. "Do you, Althea Menesis Villareal, take Lideon Ambrose Martin to be your lawfully wedded husband, from this day onward, 'til death do you part?" I lifted my gaze to Lideon. He has that warning look in his eyes. I slowly looked around at all the people there. My heart almost came out of my rib cage when it pounded hard. I looked at Lideon again when he squeezed my hand.