Novel & Cerita Haunted Mansion Beating Heart Bride

Below, Serena forces herself to dance, to play the role of the dutiful bride. Damien beams with the arrogance of a man who thinks he has claimed the world. But only I see the truth. The cracks in her armor. The shadow in her eyes. And only I know that the true wedding gift tonight is not Damien’s ring, nor his promises, nor his kiss. It is the terror I have given her the knowledge that I am alive, that I am watching, and that I am coming. The ghost has returned. And this time, fire will not be enough to stop me.

Before I could speak, Zac hypocritically advised, "Lana, Cruz's already here. He must know he was wrong. Look, Cruz even prepared a huge diamond ring. It looks like six carats, which is exactly how many years you two have been together! Why don't you give him another chance?" Looking at the ring I was holding, Lana immediately said smugly, "Since you're so thoughtful, I can give you a chance. How about this? If you want to marry me, transfer the ownership of your house to me and move out so that Zac's relatives can stay in it. Otherwise... I'm not going in today. Let's see what you're going to do with all the guests in the banquet hall?" I was instantly speechless. Six carats was simply beca

If my heart could beat, it would be pounding against my ribcage. “Who are you kidding, Maxwell. You come in here and blame me for your bride’s trust issues. You can fool others. Hell, even she can fool others, but not me. I know she doesn’t love you, although she might start to realize now that she might. You can thank me later for that, but she’s not willing to die for you. With one look at her I know she’s repulsed by vampires. After everything that’s happened in the past you think you would learn to pick a girl who loves what you are not despises it. We all know that doesn’t end well.”

The low, interrupting thuds of the steps were enough to draw everyone's attention towards the entrance, including the bride. Ayla steadied her breath and turned around to look over her shoulder. She couldn't pinpoint why, but she was starting to get nervous. Beads of sweat were beginning to form on her forehead. Every last huff of air which left through her parted lips followed her erratic heartbeats.

Unable to resist her contagious excitement, Richard caught her waist and pulled her into a passionate kiss, sealing their commitment and embracing the future that awaited them. Annabelle hid under her bed, her body trembling with fear. Dozens of missed calls from Linc flashed on her silenced phone's screen. The room grew eerily quiet, until the screen flickered to life once again, displaying yet another call from Linc. She couldn't muster the courage to answer. Her heart pounded in her chest with each passing second, escalating with the sound of the front door swinging open. Panic coursed through her veins as she cursed herself for forgetting to change the pin on the lock.

The bridegroom wasn't a simple guy from our countryside like my sister preferred, she always wanted a simple life where she would be managing the household and looking after kids while her husband earned their livelihood. However, this was not the case, her husband-to-be was a lord, our small village fell under his estate. He was the great Vampire Lord, child of the night, a nocturnal being. The wedding would also be held at night instead of the morning like it usually happened. Even the wedding gown wasn't white.

Did she find out that Cade was here? . “He was here, wasn’t he?”, She asked, raising her brow but I just averted my gaze instead of lying. “I see..”, She paused. “...Lenora, his first bride, is also here. So, be mentally prepared before going downstairs.”, Hearing her, my heart clenched and my eyes burned as my blood boiled into my veins. I gritted my teeth as my mind was screaming to kill someone. Kill that leech. .

It only subsided when he got off her, and her heavy breathing was heard all over the room. Her heartbeat thudded against her chest with her eyes shut, she was trying so hard to minimize the rates of her heartbeats because of how fast they sounded. Meanwhile, as Don stood up from her, he pulled down his pants along with his brief and his rod sprang out. It was already at its full length, ready for action. Lillian wondered what he was doing when she heard just rustling sounds from his belt and clothes, opening her eyes to see what was happening around her, a loud gasp left her lips as her eyes widened with surprise.

She followed him obediently while he walked her toward the front of the platform to display her before the crowd. “Tonight, I take this woman as my bride. She will spend eternity at my side.” he bellowed for all the room to hear. He ripped Ping’s dress front, baring her tender skin, and sunk his long fangs deep into her breast over her heart. Even in her drug induced state, she was aware of what was occurring and her screams pierced the air.

Scarlett then noticed both her attire and her mother's turned into old grey gowns with white bonnets over their heads. "Where are we?" She asked her mother, a breeze blowing over their gowns. "Home. Pastonville, 1699." _______________________________________________ No one would stand absolutely NO CHANCE in taking on the Crimson Bride. Zayne knew that. An untamed she-beast until one who takes her blood controls her. The power from her reawakening was so immense, that he could still feel it even if he went out of state. The scent from her was incredible, warm caramel invading his nostrils. His taste buds tinkled and his anticipation kept his stomach twisting into knots and twists. He knew wh