Bride To Be Read Online Novels & Stories

It is groom of honour's right and also the law of marriage to take the bride. Royalty won't call it rape or assault, they will name it rights. Genelia's mind wandered around a lot of things. Master had the power of making her restless even when not being around... "We will be leaving before noon, master ordered to get you ready madam!" One of the servers of Garcia's lining up in the bridal chamber then decided to speak witnessing the paused bride standing, lost in her thoughts. They guessed the meaning of her state right and decided to unfurled the mystery and end her curiosity.

"I have sent your gown to the beautician. She will get you ready for our wedding. get ready soon and reach the church. I'm eagerly waiting to see my beautiful bride. -your would-be husband - Richard" A smile came on my face reading the note. my heartbeat rises when I read the word "my beautiful bride" again and again. so it's finally happening. I'm going to marry someone. After reading the note, it seems that he knows me and he is also ecstatic about our marriage. I'm just hoping whatever I heard about him was just humour.

The moment the door closed, the phone on the table buzzed. I picked it up and saw over a dozen unread messages, all from the fake young master, Michael. [Tony, you already figured out the bride is fake, right? Surprise. Christine and I are watching your wedding livestream right now.] Attached was a high-definition photo: Christine nestled affectionately in Michael's arms, both of them smiling sweetly at the camera. [Oh right, this was my idea. Christine said that even though you two grew up together, I'm her true love.]

"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.

After all, wasn’t I above them? Nature had made it that way. I turned toward the window, watching traffic crawl down Ninth Avenue while I waited. What would she be like? She had to be strong to carry an Alpha’s child. Healthy. Resilient. Strong-willed would be good for the child. Not so good for living in my house. The office door opened behind me. “Mr. Blank,” the doctor said. “I would like you to meet the surrogate selected for your case. Ms. Paris Helton.”

“Aidan came to see me. He saw the wedding picture and he asked me if you were the bride. I don’t know what he saw but he said something was going on and then asked if I knew about it.” I don’t know what overwhelmed me. I don’t know if it was guilt or anxiety, but I definitely wanted to pass out from palpitation when I finished reading it. Did Aidan get a whiff of it? God, I would be doomed if he did.

An arrangement that both of them agreed on to get what they really want. "I now pronounce you, Husband and Wife," the officiant stated, "You may now kiss your bride," he continued. As the officiant pronounced them husband and wife, Marianne couldn't help but feel a surge of mixed emotions. This secret marriage was nothing like the fairy tales she had imagined as a child, yet here she stood, bound to Felix for a purpose far more significant than any romantic notion.

The door opened up and a man stepped inside, he clasped his hands behind his back and looked at us with a serious, dead cold look on his face. ”They’re ready for you.” He said in a monotone voice. My heart sank but I just had to get through it and then one day at a time. This was it, I would longer be able to find my mate, I wouldn't be able to date and get my heart broken only to find the right one. No flings or first kisses. This was the first step into my new life, one I had no say in. I walked out with Marie beside me, she grabbed my hand before we walked out on the aisle and looked me in the eyes. There was something brimming in her eyes, something unspoken but whatever it was would rem

They all seemed more excited than I was! I laughed when I saw the shocked expressions of Bea and Kakai. Their jaws were practically on the floor, lips pouting in disbelief. I walked over to them and slung my arms around their shoulders. “You’re coming to my wedding, okay?” I teased. “Ate Claire, that’s unfair,” Kakai pouted. “I thought I already met my forever—turns out you got him all along!” “Yeah,” Bea chimed in, arms crossed. “I even thought Baste had a crush on me ‘cause he always peeked into the mansion. Didn’t know he was looking for you!”

"Welcome your Majesty!" The small crowd greeted us but my father wave his hand to let them stay seated. The wolf priest acknowledged our presence and my father had no time to argue as he followed the butler to the seat intended for him, beside Zeina. My sister smiled and kissed him on the cheek to control whatever anger he had from the words that I just said. I stand beside the wolf priest as he reads the book of our Moon Goddess. I looked around me as we waited for the bride to come, my bride to be exact. My patience is tested for a few minutes before Beta Ousof's mind link me. "Your majesty we are getting out of the car now, your bride is heading that way."