Kidnapped Bride Manga Novels & Stories

The priest told Drake to fill her forehead with vermilion competing the marriage followed by the tying of the mangal Sutra ( Her nuptial chain / mangal sutra) sutra which shined beautifully in the evening lights . As Liza helped to lift her veil for applying the vermilion Drake's fingers linger to her eyes and in surprise she opened her eyes as Drake went towards the forehead lifting her maangtika ( ornament on the hair partition ) while applying vermilion some of it fell on her nose as Drake was about to clean it the priest told him that this is an good sign and means that the husband loves his wife a lot . He smiled in return to tanya who furiously rubbed off the vermilion on her nose mak

Their time is limited and the three of us knew it. “That’s impossible! Everyone knows that Goddess Lissandra’s daughter was kidnapped from her crib the day she was born!” Mika shouts, slamming the table and causing a crack to appear. I smile, my eyes turning to slits as I keep my eyes on my kidnappers, Ariven inching closer to my seat.

we were in a civilized world so why couldn't they save themselves and run away "You should count yourself lucky to be chosen as the master's new pet or you would have gotten one of one tattoos, the prisoners tattoo and you would have been doomed,"the woman said, opening her cloth to reveal the tattoo on her chest right above her breast. "This is unbelievable. Why would I become somebody's pet when I am not an animal but a human being? I am not a cat or dog." She said with shock but the woman didn't say any more to her.

camela yells loudly but all that came back was echoes, shivering so badly she kept struggling to free herself, to cover her naked body from her abductors. "Hello Camila" her blindfold was slowly removed reveling the handsome devil of a man before her, Leo. "You?" camela asked in shock as she also sighted her abducter earlier at the bar and street stranger. "Your one and only baby, you miss me?" Klaus asked winking at her. "Don't call me baby!, you kidnapped me against my will. What do you want from me, I don't owe you anything!" camela cried out. Shoving him aside, Leo began walking closer towards camela, not cutting the weird or should I say cute graze they held. "Where the hell is my diamo

“Your presence is not welcomed here, human. Had my blood not yearned for and summoned for your body, I would not have made an appearance. I expect you to vacate my temple once tomorrow arrives. Do you understand?” With a furrowed brow, I grip his wrists tightly, feeling the tension in my own body. “I am without a place to go. It is my destiny to be present here. I am your bride!” “You are mistaken. You are to be my bride a year from now, and it seems that you are a year ahead of schedule,” He releases my chin, and his knuckles brush softly along my cheek. As soon as his touch comes, I feel a sense of calm wash over me, and I close my eyes to fully immerse myself in the feeling. His touch was

Everything minor that I have observed in these months "Don’t worry, I've got your back, buddy. Just admit me to the same college, and the rest I will manage. But mind it, I won’t be doing this for free, so you better pay me a good amount to keep your wife safe." She smirks, and I know she is way cleverer than her age, so I agree to it and admit that she is at the same college as Sarah was. The day she left, I was shattered to the core.

“It'll go. I think you are just stressed. Which brings me back to my question?” I put the spoon down. “Will you tell me what happened to your son's?” She chew her lips for a while. “Okay.” “I got kidnapped by them in my wedding day. They shot my husband.” Her eyes widened in alarm. “What did you say?” “Exactly what you think you heard.” I stare at her. “Then they killed my brother while he was trying to rescue me and the only reason I'm alive now is because of the tattoo they put on me when I was sixteen.”

"It was a sham, a mix-up. It was dark, and I couldn't see clearly. That's why I carried off the wrong bride." "The wrong bride?" Brad raised an eyebrow, his gaze settling on Nicholas' face. He said in a measured tone, "Mr. Tanner, our custom of bride heist isn't some brute forcing a woman. "It's an unspoken agreement between two villages and two families. If a woman isn't willing, do you really think she'd let herself be carried off?" Nicholas froze. "If she truly wasn't willing…" Brad paused, his voice softening. "She'd beat the guy so badly that his own mother wouldn't even recognize him."

"That's a joke. Can you even survive without me? Besides, once you marry into the Astor family, who do you think is going to save you besides me? Who else would even care about you? "If you keep this up, don't expect me to come and get you back." With that, he pulled the tearful Veronica into his arms and softened his tone. "Veronica, don't cry. Someone like her isn't worth getting upset over. "I'll take you to a better bridal shop and have a one-of-a-kind wedding dress custom made for you." Then he wrapped his arm around Veronica and walked off, leaving me standing there disheveled and alone. After getting dressed, I stepped out of the bridal shop and realized just how middle of nowhere the

The dress is perfect. Trisha finds one too. We pay, thank the associate, and step back into the sun. “That was fun,” Trisha says, swinging the garment bag. And I hate to admit it, but she’s right. I did have fun. For an hour, I wasn’t a captive. I was just a bride. “So, where to next?” I ask, grinning for real. “O, now you—” Trisha doesn’t finish. She crumples. “Trish?” I drop to my knees. My hands find her side, wet and hot. Blood.