Corpse Bride Dead Novels & Stories

“Then I’ll send that old hag you call your grandmother straight to the crematorium. I’ll scatter her ashes so she’ll never find peace. That’s a promise.” Ivy’s breath hitched. Her heart dropped, but her gaze remained unwavering. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Oh, I would,” Clara spat, voice growing shriller. “If you care about her at all, you’ll do exactly as I say. Marry him, or I’ll make sure she never sees another sunrise.”

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SHELDON 'Sabina Debra Fester', my mother's full name was boldly written on the cover of the file. I flipped the first leaf with my heart thumping. There were photos of her with every personal information. And even this file notes that she's late; no longer living, dead, and gone forever. I found her pictures so lovely but they were her old photos. She wasn't this good-looking when I last saw her and watched her casket being lowered into the ground.

Blood bloomed across his torn clothing. Connor dropped to his knees before Harold. Seeing their Alpha in trouble, his warriors drew their swords, ready to fight Harold and his warriors. But Harold did not press the attack. I understood why—this was still Connor's territory. "Give me Clara's corpse," Harold said coldly. Connor's eyes widened. "No, that's impossible! Clara was Blackclaw Pack's Luna! She must be buried here!"

I replied coldly, "Okay. I've prepared a surprise for you at the wedding." Wales replied that he was looking forward to the surprise, but I didn't respond. The faking-death service's car with a fake licence plate was already waiting at the entrance of the house. I handed them a USB drive that had Wales and Anna's videos and voice recordings on it, reminding them to play the recordings during the wedding. I also handed my phone to them to deliver to Wales along with my corpse during the wedding. I had left a recording of my last words on the device.

Now, I was pretending to be someone else’s bride. Then there were the rumors. Alpha Draven’s brides always died. Not just one or two—a pattern. His first fiancée had been kidnapped, and while that story had circulated in my family, the others were different. Each bride-to-be after her had mysteriously died before the wedding ceremony could take place.

“I cannot antagonize either the twins or Dan since by picking a side that’s exactly what I would be doing.” “So what would you do?” Hildegarde asked. “I don’t know yet. I would still need some time to consider everything.” Mane confessed. “That seems to be the best option right now,” Hildegarde agreed. “First we need to dispose off her body,” Mane stated, and turned to face the corpse a few meters away from him. The skin of the deceased figure was shrunken and looked like the skin of an extremely aged person. The entire body was a pale yellow color, and the opened mouth and terror in its eyes before death showed that this person didn’t die a pleasant death. It would have been difficult to pl

It was filled with carvings of a dragon and phoenix. The bronze casket shot out of the ground as the lid opened in midair. A male corpse of six-foot-five then jumped out of it, lunging towards the bridge. “Argh!!!” With a loud howl, corpse energy exploded in the air. It was the Corpse Princess’ father, the Corpse King. They didn’t expect him to show up at all. “Kill them!” The emperor ordered. After receiving orders, the Corpse King immediately took action. The chains of Persephone’s Folly Bridge flew out once more. However, the result was rather disappointing. The bridge didn’t seem to like beings like the Corpse King.

There was something about looking at the boy today that gave her mixed feelings. She pulled out her phone and searched for the movie. Lead actors were Benjamin Frost and to her surprise, his son, Benjamin Frost Junior. She scrolled up and saw a news report of a plane crash. She clicked on it and read through. As she did, she realised it was similar to the story Damien once told of how he lost his parents. The article described how the great Benjamin Frost died with his wife, but his son survived. As she reached the end, the last few lines caused her utter confusion.

The system finally returned. 【Original task terminated.】 【Contract Holder Isabella Caruso has completed death settlement.】 【Irreversible regret detected in target individual.】 【Hidden compensation condition fulfilled.】 A new option appeared before me. 【One identity reset is available.】 【The original body, identity, and family ties will not be retained.】 【Accept new identity?】 Matteo was still kneeling beside me, saying he loved me now that it could save nothing. I no longer needed the answer.