Bride Pushes Groom Off Cliff Novels & Stories

He couldn't help but muse about it being such an unexpected coincidence. Hugo stood at the front of his boat as it glided toward the one carrying his bride. Just as the two bows came together, the wind picked up, catching the edge of the bride's veil and lifting it. Declan felt a strange sense of familiarity when he caught sight of the bride's exposed chin. He then froze where he stood in the very next moment.

Night said lovingly as she helped Valentina to stand up from the seat. Xavier nodded and gave her space to walk ahead as he didn't know where to go. "Xavier, what are you doing? She is your bride and also she is tired. Help her!!" Xavier glared at the old man who was having fun at his expense. He threw a mocking smirk at him and swept Valentina off her feet. Valentina's mouth hung open as she looked at the shameless man who without any care of their surroundings took her in bridal style.

Padraig sat behind his young wife as she dangled her bare feet over the edge of the rock face into the water. Pin by pin he took the braid out of her hair and let the dark waves flow down her back. She liked her hair up. He liked it down. She would get used to the feel of it. Already she wasn't protesting that he was undoing it.

Jeanne's GTR sped away at a speed so great that it was about to take off, rushed through the last corner, and left Naomi behind! Clarissa at the finish line saw that Jeanne was about to pass the bridge, and Naomi's car just happened to get on the bridge, "Quick!" Clarissa immediately winked at the staff around her. The next second, the staff member pressed the button! A few seconds after Jeanne passed the bridge, the entire bridge deck suddenly rose. In the blink of an eye, it rose 45 degrees, and it was still rising! In an instant, the flat bridge turned into a cliff!

The Crowned One moved closer, his nails clattering like tiny bone bells. Camela took a cautious step back. The lead bride whispered, “Don’t” Without thinking, she ran. The shore tilted beneath her as each foot struck down heavily against the pull of the tide. The sound of rattling nails grew louder, matching her racing heartbeat. The brides screamed—not out of fear, but with excitement. “Run, sister! Let it hunt you!” The wind howled fiercely while waves slammed against the cliff, splashing dark foam on her face. Once again, she heard the whisper to her left, and this time it was clearer.

"Ava’s acting was already sharp. As for the Alpha... I didn't see an actor. I saw a man. Whether they are lovers is their business. If you want to keep your territory in this city, I suggest you stop scenting for their secrets." The representative chuckled nervously. "I just mean... the vibe is undeniable." "Then it’s a victory for your brand." With the first stage complete, we moved to the next location. The second scene was the frantic run toward the chapel. On the way, the bride trips, and the groom helps her remove her shoes before hoisting her onto his back to carry her up the stone steps. A small, white chapel stood in the distance of the resort, a beacon of hope against the sky.

I couldn’t stand seeing him with that woman and now marrying him and seeing him with that woman every day wouldn’t kill me. It hurt. It hurts like bitch. I wanted to move on and didn’t want to feel like this but this was beyond my wish. I kept staring at the waterfall and recalled how he jumped from here. I closed my eyes and jumped. I knew I wouldn’t die now at least not because of drowning in the water. . . Cade’s POV . . I was staring at her from afar. I wanted to wipe her tears but I couldn’t because I was the reason for her tears. I was making sure about her safety even after knowing that my bride was not a human.

*Constant sex is allowed *" What the hell does Hunter thinks he's doing. I rush to his room. He look up from his laptop and smirk. "What do you want wiffy " he says and i huff. "What's the meaning of this " I say showing him the contract. "Oh that? That's a norms for married couple. Right? " he says and smirk. "Nooo, I want it changed, and besides our marriage is not real " I told him. "Well, it's marked obligatory. It cannot be changed. And also our marriage is real, we are Betrothed remember? The only thing is we are getting divorced after a year "

I quickly walked inside the village and hid myself near a tree. I saw the bride and groom sitting together, chatting happily. Though they seem happy I saw a genuine fear in that bride’s face and I heard the elders cheering her up. I heard them congratulating and praising her for her hope in the god and her sacrifice for the village. What sacrifice are they talking? Knitting my brows, I pondered on thoughts when a sudden rush of wind blew past me and touched the bride’s body. Before I could understand what happened, a loud shrill came out of the bride’s mouth similar to what I heard in all those nights of wedding.

She paused briefly in front of me but ultimately walked past me without a second glance. "Argo, I will never forgive you for what you've done to my daughter!" The bride's father's voice echoed throughout the entire church. "Let me explain everything, dad!" He descended from the platform, attempting to follow the bride, but a man grabbed his collar. "Where do you think you're going, huh? You can't just run away from the mess you've created with my sister!" "Don't mess with my friend unless you want your brains splattered on the floor!" declared the man, gripping the groom by the neck, facing him with a fierce determination.