D Royal Bride Novels & Stories

"Be a good bride to the prince." I grimaced. "I will never be his bride." We're not sure about that. I'm sure than a hundred percent, Raja. He just wants to play with me. He has no intention of choosing me as his bride to be. I flinched at Raja's laugh. It sounded too beastly. As expected from a dragon. I could imagine him rolling his eyes. "Take care as well, Thiara," I hugged Thiara tight before finally going inside the carriage.

According to the rules, the Royal couple should be present in the hall for the rituals after sunrise, but clouds covering the sky deceived us. We both were gasping for air after getting ready on such a short notice, I almost tripped over my long dress due to heels. A-line, and thin strapped gown in a deep red hue, almost crimson like Ruby, adorned with hundreds of sparkling gemstones, it was my dream dress to wear at the mating ceremony. I was over the moon to be my lycan king’s bride! Maddox gently placed his hand on my waist, walking by my side on the long red carpet. His heart-warming smile burned my cheeks as he complimented me.

Lilooh then leaned over to her face before whispering to her, “And consummation will taste much sweeter then.” That made Daeira instantly blushed but giggled otherwise and slapped playfully to Lilooh’s shoulder. “I didn’t even get to wear a gown for my wedding,” Daeira said after a while in pouting face and Lilooh smiled at her knowing very well her own mission in accompanying the bride while the king was up to something. And her smile widened looking behind the Aryan bride upon seeing the king on his elegant robe who walked in a dignified manner while his hunters fell behind. Her eyes then fell to her husband, her little he-monster who looked ravishing on his formal warrior suits now.

The Headline That Shattered the Set The article hit the internet at noon, spreading across social media like a digital wildfire. It was titled A Dynasty Secured: Inside the Preparations for the Wedding of the Century. The piece featured a staged photo of a glowing Priscilla Rossi holding a vintage Mordrake heirloom, accompanied by a detailed timeline of the upcoming engagement gala. The text spoke of a "union of old-world power and modern elegance," confirming that the Sovereign, Alexander Mordrake, had finally chosen his queen to stabilize the family’s global interests.

The granny pulls out Rosetta’s hand again, so she sits back down. “An auspicious marriage? But, who?“ asked Rosetta. The granny didn’t answer, pretending to be deaf like before. When she threw a gaze at the door, Rosetta was shocked until she gotta fall from her chair. “The bride, her royal highness Princess Sonya has arrived!“ The unknown voice announced. Rosetta, stand up again. So that she could see the figure of a girl walking majestically through the black carpet in the slow walk. A topknot gown tied together with silk. The skirt is broad and long, full of feathers. It’s all black. Her hair was dimmed, a black veil concealing her face.

“Alpha, it isn’t public knowledge yet. But we’ve heard whispers among the higher ranks. The woman is… important.” Derek’s eyes narrowed. “Important how?” Another man cleared his throat before speaking, careful with every word. “Draven is marrying into royal blood. The daughter of the former Alpha King. Not the elder one—the second daughter.” The words dropped heavy in the room. Derek’s head snapped toward the man, disbelief flashing in his gaze. “The second daughter of the dethroned Alpha King?” “Yes, Alpha,” the man confirmed quickly. “She is to become Draven’s bride. Very soon, her family will attend a dinner party hosted by his pack. The preparations are already underway.”

she whispered. Richard folded his hands behind his back. "The guests don't know the bride personally. Most of them are business associates. The ceremony hasn't started, and the press hasn't seen her yet." He turned to Adrian. "The merger survives." Eva stared at him in disbelief. "You can't replace a bride like she's a missing decoration." "No," Richard replied calmly. "But we can replace a woman who has already chosen to leave." "I said no." Richard raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't asking you."

He loved playing the devoted husband with other people's money, but underneath it all, he was still a useless fraud. Our two weddings were scheduled for the same day. At the dress fitting and ceremony rehearsal, Amelia finally showed everyone how greedy she really was. She marched into the royal chapel with an entourage and seized the designer gown and jewelry I had reserved! Then she pointed to the raised dais at the heart of the chapel. "The place of honor belongs to us today!" By tradition, Draco and I, as the heir and his bride, were meant to exchange our vows on that dais before he formally took the throne.

She mumbled in a shrug as she diverted her attention back to the sandwich. **************** Don sat down on the couch with his legs crossed as he pressed his phone whilst he wait for Lillian. He was already growing impatient, so he signalled for Draco to come closer. Draco came forward and bent over. "Get........." The sound of clicking heels interrupted him and he looked to see Lillian climbing down the stairs. She was dressed in a blue sparkling flare gown with white heels. She had a white purse to match. Don was almost unable take his eyes off her, even Draco and Rex got dazed by her beauty at that moment.

Soft music starts to echo around them as the bride makes her way down the aisle alone. Ryder’s eyes widen with admiration as he sees his bride walking to him. Scarlett is dressed in a strapless off-white satin gown which hugs her body perfectly. Her dreamy silhouette is highlighted by the pearls adorned around her waist while the skirt of her dress is shimmering with light silver glitters. Her beauty is elevated by the soft glow on her cheeks as a rosy blush appears. Her dark hair is partially braided with strands touching her smooth, pearly skin in a gentle manner. She gazes at him with her sea blue eyes, enchanting him with her mere presence.