Ghost Bride Novels & Stories

It was my wedding night, and I was supposed to be in bed with my husband—an old man my foster mother had sold me to because, to her, I was nothing more than trash. I lay stiffly on the bed, waiting for the nightmare to begin. A rosy pink blindfold covered my eyes tightly. Earlier that evening, after the wedding ceremony, I had discovered the strange tradition of this house: the bride’s eyes must remain shut until her husband had “claimed” her. Fear curled deep inside my chest.

Her name is Lelin. However, a surprising gift came from two hotel doors which were opened wide and revealed the face of an adult woman, a face that looked very messy holding the hand of a five year old child.Sharp blue eyes made Groddy see that there was something closeresembling himself from inside the child's body.And the bigger surprise not only made the wedding atmosphere filled with questions and screams, it even almost caused Groddy's mother to die when Sehrize told her really bad news. "I had no intention of ruining the happiness of the people in this room, I just came to deliver your daughter and only you can save her, Grodd." Sehrize said with a pale face, it even looked like there

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

EROS And out of nowhere, the hybrid collapses into my arms, eyes closed, forcing me to kneel on one knee and support her. Silence spreads through the hall, and all eyes turn to us. I’m still furious about what my father did—I knew nothing until I saw the lords dressed in their family attire, showing it wasn’t the blood crown party, the celebration where my entry into adulthood would begin, but a matrimonial union. The lords live between the kingdoms outside Morbóvia. They have their vampiric territories beyond our realm but owe respect to my father, the king.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

"Yo-Your what?!" She stuttered. She tried to clean her ears and rubbed her eyes. She even tried pinching herself waiting for the moment that she would be waking up on her bed. Unfortunately, she was still seated on the comfortable seat staring at the amazingly looking guy in front of her. "My hire bride, Ms. Parker. You will be posing as my wife." He repeated with the same firmness on his voice. She stared crazily at him for a few seconds before harsh words exited her mouth. "Are you crazy? Me, get married, to you? Is this some kind of a sick joke?!"

But the girl had opened her big mouth to say, "I ain't going no boring place with ya. I'm perfectly fine with the stable life here." With the subtle chilly sensation surrounding her, Geneva opened the door. She refused to spare the bedroom a glance. Sitting rigidly on the sofa, she awaited her fate. "Let's get married now," the straightforward ghost said without a change in his features. "Nooooo. No, no, no, noooo!" She shouted, jumping from the sofa. She shook her hands and head to solidify her non-compliance. She wondered when the ghost had change back to his human form to intimidate her the more.

The grinding metal sound scraped against my nerves. My eyes widened. "My lady, I'm your husband… Shouldn't we be spending our wedding night together?" A snort of laughter came from the players' table. A muscular man named James Gibson shook his head and said, "Never seen someone this stupid. You walked right into it. The ghost bride needs a human sacrifice, sure. However, she also needs a husband. And any player who becomes her husband gets chopped into pieces. She hates men the most." I had just escaped one death trap and walked straight into another!

That way they would be able to do a lot in a very limited time. There was a ghost bride who wanted them to help her mother celebrate her birthday because that was a promise she had made to her before going to the Choosing Ritual. She had promised her that she would come back and celebrate her birthday. It would give her peace to fulfill the promise. They both decided to go on the next journey together and fulfill the ghost bride's wish. Also, they decided to send the first round of coins dispatch tomorrow. "We will have to go together." Belladonna declared as she helped with rolling up the scrolls, suddenly realizing what this m

Oliver whispered softly. ​Behind his warm smile, however, Oliver’s mind was already executing a cold, ruthless calculation. As soon as Vivian retired to her room for the night, Harrison and Eleanor were going to learn what happens when someone touches the Ghost Billionaire's wife.