Duskwalker Brides Novels & Stories

He repeats his story in front of the other Alphas, but none of them is buying the story. “Your Majesty, would you like to hear if Alpha Leon is telling the truth?” Elder Jensen asks, while he looks at King Vaughn and his four Sons. After King Vaughn gives a nod with his head, Elder Jensen turns back towards us and I can feel Dallas approaching. “Your Majesty, My name is Dallas and I am the Daughter of Beta Walker of Shadow Valley Pack. On my eighteenth birthday, I found my connection to future Alpha Nico and we took the time to let it form into a true Mate-bond.

The alpha rejected his mate to marry the best friend of his mate. I don’t say a word but stare uselessly as Liana smiles shyly at the words Derek said. Nobody pays me any attention from the floor I am on, surrounded by the blood stains of both my parents. “I, Liana Dawson, Oracle of the moon goddess and seer of the Blood Moon pack take you, Alpha Derek Carson, to be mine. My mate, my alpha and my husband.” A smile blooms on Derek’s face and to my absolute horror, they lean in and kiss. There is silence for one, two, three seconds before the hall erupts in cheers and celebrations. I don’t see anybody notice me ball my fists on my wedding gown stained with dirt and blood, the blood of my paren

Dawn- “Here,” he handed over the ring to me, a smile on his face, his familiar face, “you haven’t changed a bit.” He whispered under his breath, too faint for me to hear it clearly. “Mr. Lucas,” Banner said and I moved a step back abruptly, “she’s Ms. Dawn,” he explained, “Mr. Eldorado’s---” “Fiancé,” I said wearing the ring in my right hand’s third finger. “Wife,” Kai abruptly charged forward, placing his hand on my waist, he pulled me closer, “she’s Dawn Amber McCoy, soon to be Eldorado.” He chuckled, making his jealousy too obvious, even a blind person could sense it.

Thinking I was kept in the dark, Lana breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "That's good. Take good care of the wedding arrangements. After the baby is born, I'll hand over the company to you and be a housewife." I did not respond but silently opened the wedding invitation, looked at the name on it, and sneered. She had no idea that I already had someone else as the bride, although the wedding was proceeding as planned. The bride's name on the invitation was not Lana Piller. It was Mabel Dawson, my childhood sweetheart. Lana always thought I had no other choice but her, which was why she always acted so superior, thinking she had me completely under her thumb. However, little did she k

she yelled raising her hands hysterically. "How did you know about that?" she questioned. "I have my ways," he replied as he positioned himself well facing the crowd as they watched the next match which took place in the ring between two women. Zach was carried out unconscious by the wolf's clan healer, who was a woman in her late fifties. "I won't put it past you to send your watchdog to spy on me." she scoffed as she pointed at kyle who pretended to have an ongoing conversation with the female who stood beside him.

I know it's her I collect things. Zark did not return home after last night. Patrick relayed the order from the clan elders, and now I'm heading back to the dorm again. A bride with the marks of two werewolves cannot live in the house of one of them, so as not to provoke conflicts.

All the attention was focused on us. Damien snake his hands around my waist as we walked. My dress was sparkling like a star. It was a long off shoulder dress made of diamonds. There was a cut that stopped at her thigh. The dress hugged my tiny waist, bringing out my curves. We were the centre of attention now. They kept taking pictures of us from different angle. Some business men kept coming , shaking hands with Damien, giving me a list stare when leaving. I noticed a lady giving me deadly stares. When our eyes meet , she suddenly smiled. Not a nice smile tho. You know this Cinderella's stepmom's evil smile.

I will freshen up later and I will let her in. I walked to the kitchen to start some breakfast. I can use the bathroom soon. Parker walks in. He looks rough as well. “Bad night?” I asked him. “Yeah, I kept dreaming about a girl standing by a signpost. I just couldn’t shake it.” He says while yawning. “Was she at least pretty?” I ask him, “Gorgeous, long brown hair and wearing a blue dress.” I laugh. “Maybe it’s a sign that she is your mate and waiting for you wherever the signpost is directing you to?” “Nah, I have never heard of Mountain Creek Pack, but I would happily take her as my mate. She was stunning.” He says while wiggling his eyebrows. “Kids.” is all I can say.

Her over caked face that was filled with white powder with red powder on her cheekbone representing rouges making her look like a porcelain doll, fake smile and too much sweet talking was enough to dismiss her. She complained to her father and how she thought Doris was a gold digger but as things were presently, her father had ignored all her accusations and went ahead to marry Doris. She promised to not be present at the wedding and kept her promise despite all her ladies–in–waiting cries. He married Doris, and she came into the house as the girl's new mother and the new wife of the manor. Along with her was her two same character twin daughters who were the same age as Letitia.

Sara reprimanded her cousin, which Falisha responded to with a shoulder shrug. "Enough, you don't have to worry. I'm sure Drax is still normal. He must still have desires for women. Just because he lived in a cave for a while doesn't mean his bird died. Who knows what he's been up to behind our backs? He might be dating out there. Even if he isn't, I'm sure plenty of girls would want to sleep with him." "Ish! Zio isn't that kind of guy," Francisca defended her brother. "Even when Gretta was sick, he wouldn't dare seek another woman, let alone after Gretta passed away," she said confidently.