Forever Bride Novels & Stories

From her body to her eyes, nothing betrayed the storm brewing inside her as all remained calm on the surface. A gentle smile played along her lips as "Here comes the bride" started to play and the ornate doors of the old Victorian church opened slowly. All the eyes turned to look at the bride to catch a glimpse of the girl. After all, today was the wedding of the century. The most eligible bachelor and the most beautiful woman were getting married. But that was not all, two of the most powerful families on the continent were coming together after a hundred years! This wedding would be a big turning point from an economic point of view as well.

My Forever Man 1 Hello, my name is Emma. I’m a twenty-one-year-old woman and I have had a rough last few years in my young love life. All I seem to do is work eat and sleep. So as a single woman I decided to look for my perfect man. I didn’t want to end up as a crazy old cat lady. So where do you find a man nowadays. Bars, churches, and the singles in my area will not work. I don’t drink and bars don’t bring the kind of catch I want. With not having a man in my life I have had a lot of spare time.

Unbreakable. Forever.

And because of my husband's special identity, we'd always kept our marriage private. Andrew stared at my ring, and his eyes reddened instantly. Even his voice shook as he asked in disbelief, "A-Are you really married? I thought you said that just to get rid of me." He continued, "You once told me you'd love me forever, so why did you marry someone else?" I looked him coldly in the eyes and replied, "You once told me I was more important than anyone else too, but you canceled our wedding 66 times for Selena. You were the first to break our promise."

I take the bouquet from her outstretched hands and hold the flowers close to my chest. The realization of what is happening finally dawns on me, transforming the confusion into a surge of overwhelming emotions. In a voice that resonates through the auditorium, Gabby breaks the silence. "Kyra," she begins, her eyes locking with mine. "For seven years, you have been the love of my life, my ray of sunshine in the darkness of uncertainty and my light at the end of every dark tunnel. I want to spend forever with you. I want to hold your hand and face every challenge that life throws at us, together. I want to grow old with you and leave this world peacefully in your arms. Will you please…marry me

“Forever.” Liora’s response was a soft moan, her body pressing closer to Christen’s. The mark on her skin pulsed with a life of its own, a symbol of their union. In this moment, their connection deepened, transcending the physical and delving into something far more profound. It wasn’t just lust that bound them—it was love, devotion, and the unyielding strength of their bond.

Finally, she's mine forever. ~THE END~

I could do nothing but hug him. "I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend."

"You may kiss your bride." Neither of us moved for a full three seconds. Then the groom leaned in slowly, just enough that his lips brushed the edge of my cheek, not quite a kiss and not quite nothing. His mouth stopped at my ear instead, his voice dropping so low only I could hear it. "Whoever you are…" A pause. "This marriage ends tomorrow."

Fully. Forever.