I Need A Bride Free Novels & Stories

the Bride said. A parchment appeared before her—black ink and red signatures with a blank space below. Camela blinked in surprise. “How do I sign?” she asked, her voice shaking. “No pen?” The bride smiled coldly. “You don’t need one. Just use your mouth,” she replied. Camela felt warmth rise in her chest, and her skin glimmered as the ring floated near her lips. “Speak your name,” the Bride commanded. "And the contract will be sealed."

My eyes fall on the paper I dumped less than two hours ago. My breath catches. I put a hand on my chest. I scan my eyes over it. There are so many expectations for the bride: *The bride has to be young and cultured. *The bride has to be of noble birth. *She has to obey and submit to her husband. I keep reading, growing bored. Just as I’m about to toss it into the trash, my eyes fall on the last item on the list. *The bride has to be a virgin* My hand trembles slightly.

Naya said to her. “Huh? Why? No I can’t…” “$100,000 if you do this I’ll pay you $100,000 cool cash, you just have to show up for after the wedding you’ll end up being a free woman with a 100,000 in yours bank account” Naya announced to her. “I don’t have to go through a divorce and all that?” Brittany asked. “No you don’t, a minute after the wedding is over the marriage is also over, technically you’ll only be married for a minute yet you get to walk away with 100,000 isn’t it wonderful?”

I dug my nails into my palm, forcing myself to maintain a calm, professional expression. "Ms. Greenfield, do you have any other requests for the wedding?" Anna tilted her head, thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke up. "Oh, right. The entire floor has to be covered with imported cashmere carpets. My wedding dress is pure silk. My boyfriend bought it for me. It can't snag even a little. Money doesn't matter. My boyfriend has plenty of it." I almost laughed when I heard that. Victor. The poor student I had personally lifted up. The boy who once couldn't even scrape together five dollars, now a billionaire CEO. What took others twenty years to achieve, I helped him accomplish in just three.

It was bizarre, to say the least. The old me would've thought his gesture meant that I mattered to him, at least in some way. Now, I wouldn't even hire him to be the opening act for a cheap circus with abused animals. Zachary strode back to me and clamped a hand around my chin. He held up his phone with his other hand and pointed its camera at my face. "Look into the camera and repeat after me. Tell her you welcome the baby and will step away as my wife. Tell her you wish us happiness."

While laughing, Maria pinched his chin, "You are the ruler, I just want to be the ruler's wife." "He..." Charles raised an eyebrow, liking Maria’s metaphor, "So, Mrs. Ruler, I will be very busy later, I'll leave the land purchase to you." "This..." Maria extended her hand to Charles, a sly smile playing on her lips, "To buy such a large piece of land, money is indispensable, I wonder how much funds you plan to give me to arrogantly buy that land?" Charles flipped a bank card onto her little hand, "Five billion, bring that land back for me!"

The flowers were perfect. That was the only thing going right. I had been awake since four in the morning making sure that the roses with just enough blush to look romantic without being loud, greenery that didn't overpower, ribbon tied the way Vivienne had shown me three times on a YouTube video she'd sent at midnight. Everything was perfect. The bride just wasn't here. Her text came at 6:47 a.m. "I'm sorry, Aria. I can't do it. Don't hate me. Please don't hate me."

This was my chance, I pressed for it. "Then mark me as your bride, Alpha Damien. Make me your Luna. You don't need the contest anyway." "The contest is necessary, Freya. For years I've searched for my mate, and couldn't find you. Holding the Bride Selection and then there you are, my mate. I was shocked to see you there. Oblivious that I'm your mate. You looked so beautiful and your eyes filled with such sadness I wanted to quench it. I can't believe that you are my mate."

We do things very differently but I have no doubt that you love your people and would not allow them to perish at the hands of those that do not mean well. So if you ever decide to take a bride, I am sure she is one that is both strategic as she is beautiful. I so wish I could have met the woman who freed you from your celibacy vow. I have no doubt she is the fairest of them all. Father is not around to give you his blessing so I give you mine. Make your wedding the biggest the world has ever seen. Do not let your bride ever think that you are keeping your love from her. You have found a wife and hence, you have found a good thing.

I said, drawing my hands in front of me like a weapon. " I can't wait for that to happen, little angel." He leaned in so close I could see the pulsating movement of his chest. He smelled of cologne much appealing to my five senses. I refuse to back down on this, I silently promised myself. I would never give him the satisfaction of making me want him, making me love him. I won't be the obedient bride he wants and I'll never give up till I'm free of him. Till I'm free of him?