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] This was the class group. It was none other than Bridget who had sent the message. She had accompanied her lover and taken their child to the doctor at our wedding and had cheated on me for six years. Not only did she send the message, but she even sent a pre-wedding photo of the two of them. [Wow! What a lovely couple!] [I’ll definitely be there for the wedding banquet. Wishing the newlyweds a long-lasting marriage. May you grow old together and have a healthy child soon!]

Something else. Something I couldn’t decipher. For one breath, it felt as if he were silently promising me something. That this wasn’t the end. That he saw me.. even in my silence. But the Alpha king’s placed his hands on his son’s shoulder, pulling him away. The hall emptied, the echo of boots and wheels fading into the night. I stood frozen, every nerve burning. Tomorrow, I would be a bride. Not by choice. Not by love. By decree. And when the Lycans discovered the truth—that the bride they were promised had fled, that a mute daughter had taken her place—what would become of me?

She grabbed her water glass like it was a lifeline, brows raised in silent demand. Delilah spoke first, words strangling out. “So what exactly is the word, Zeden?” I set my fork down. Met both their eyes, then turned to Amber. “Bride.” The word landed clean and final. “My bride.” The glass slipped from Mother’s hand. It shattered against the floor in a spray of shards and water. Delilah swayed in her seat, face draining of color like someone had pulled a plug. And Amber—fuck, the shock on her face hit me harder than either of them.

Yes, my husband, who has not given me a single glance yet. "Now, you may kiss the Bride," the priest announced. Hearing this, I stiffened, and my fist was sweating, but I acted as orderly as I could. I fisted my palm and clenched my jaw to control my emotions. He eventually turns towards me, and I stare at his face, but he has no expression. No smile, no anger, no affection, no frustration, and moreover, NO LOVE! I crave to laugh at the thought: Is there someone on earth who can even love me?

It was obvious she was clearly messing with him. But seeing her sniffle and wipe those seductive eyes, he couldn't bear to let her keep crying. So he called out to her in a gentle voice. "Ava." She just looked at him and didn't say a word, which was one of the things he found most pissing about her. Seeing the hickey marks on her neck, he felt a dark spark in him. He wanted to kiss her again. He never found a way to say it, but he didn't just marry Ava as his contract bride. She was, in fact, his first love. His relationship with Kate White was mainly transactional but was misinterpreted by the press. There was no way, even with his old man's pressure, that he would get married to a stranger

The bride who was silent for all this time suddenly made a loud scream. The woman immediately took a drum nearby and started beating it in rhythm followed by I heard more drums noise coming from village. As soon as the sounds heard, the woman looked at the bride and smirked with satisfaction and started leaving the place. What is happening? Who is she and what did she do to that bride? Just then I saw a dark cloud forming above the head of the bride becoming big by seconds covering her. Then the bride’s begging cries turning into a muffled sound started coming out.

Nate whispers back, making me laugh. It was a good idea to drag him here with me. I definitely won't be bored. "The bride is here." I stand up from the seat, the silky gown falling to my feet. All the guests have stood up, looking back at the bride and her best man. The bride looks stunning in a sleeveless, silky gown. The wind ripples through her long hair as she walls down the aisle, next to the best man. Damien. My husband. Her right hand is poached in his elbow and the left hand is holding the black bouquet. She's looking up at Damien with so much love in her eyes. Damien is looking at the groom. And the groom is looking back at him. Not a friendly look.

"I've never seen him grieve as he has with his last bride, Calista. The fool loved her deeply. Too deeply. When Acasia transcended, Calista was still alive. He begged the Gods and Goddesses for her life. It's harder now that we know turning a bride into a dragon is truly possible. I'm a realist, though. It took thousands of years for one of us to break the curse. It will be thousands more before it happens again. Sarn is angry and lonely. I can tell you from experience that it's a lethal combination. Yes, if you have no choice, kill him." My bride is quiet after this speech. This needed to be said, though I'm sorry it has upset her. We finally arrive. "Are you ready?" "Yes, quite ready." I'm

Silence NARRATED IN THE GARDEN LIAM AND TANIA WEDDING] Everyone was excited to be at the wedding, as they didn't know that this wedding is a shame after all they didn't know the real bride . Priest: Before we proceed, if anyone has any objections to this marriage, please speak now or forever hold your peace. There was a long silence, indicating that no one had any objections to the marriage. Priest: Since no one is objecting, it means there are no issues with the marriage. If there were, it would help if they spoke up now, and the marriage would continue forever.

VANESSA'S POV “Do you Michael O'Brien take Stephanie Smith as your lovely wedded wife, to love and to hold, to cherish and to respect till death do you part” “I do” Richard replied grinning and the priest turned to the bride with a wide smile on his face. Michael had managed to get me to understand the reason why he made his marriage a silent one. He had met Stephanie at a restaurant and they fell in love.