Kidnapped Bride Novels & Stories

They felt that the king had known the hidden agenda they brought when they arrived with the bride. The king's hunters never failed the king, just this once when the bride went missing that they resorted to checking her residence. But she disappeared without a trace for how many days. Only to appear being captured by the half breeds hombre Gatos. The council didn't have to state that the bride might have already been corrupted by those people when the king himself could smell it from her. He decided to eliminate the woman with one wrong answer. If she had been thoroughly putrefied, she wouldn't even remember a thing about the dream. But she did. So he let her live...for the moment.

"No problem at all. I used to have a narrow perspective. Senator Brook, please don't take offense. By the way, may I ask if the marriage between Miss Brook and Mr. Wordsworth has already been settled?" "What?" Brady was astonished. Coral was trembling violently, and upon hearing the voice, she couldn't help but raise her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable. How could she still have a marriage arrangement with Reginald? "Don't hide it from me. I've found out clearly. Miss Brook was just kidnapped. Mr. Wordsworth had gone out to rescue her before he finished the meal at the presidential palace and. The bandits' lair was completely bombed."

“Today, I’ll chalk it up to you being upset.” “The wedding is not being called off.” He opened the box. Inside sat a black ring. “This ring is the symbol of the highest power in the Vale family.” Adrian picked it up, grabbed my hand, and slid it onto my ring finger. “After tomorrow, everyone will know you’re my wife.” “Claire Sutton, I’ve given you every bit of grace I can. It’s time you learned some sense.” I looked down at the ring on my hand and remembered what the kidnapper had said.

Wait what the hell was going on? “My people are working on getting him out of there as soon as possible, so just understand this, you have been chosen to be my son’s bride and at dinner later tonight you shall meet my Son, Alphonso, if you refuse, we will have no other choice but to kill you, this is the only way I can repay my debt to your father" With that, she grabbed the reins of her horse and skidded faster leaving me alone. “Wait a second, have i just been kidnapped by one of the psychopathic richest families in the country?"

I could see the admiration in their eyes, they clearly adored Diego but some seemed envious. I straightened my spine, lifted my chin, and forced a smile, trying to match Diego's composure, just like he wanted. I didn’t want these people to sense my apprehension and think I was some easy prey. But it was like they could see right through me. They started whispering in Spanish. "¿Quién es la novia tan hermosa?" ("Who is the beautiful lady?") ... Someone asked. "Es la novia cautiva..." ("She's the captive bride...") another voice replied, the words dripping with scandal.

They'd never once really looked at me. Before long, security had pushed them back outside the gate. Nathan tried to fight his way through anyway. But in the end, all he could do was stand there and watch as I climbed into the bridal carriage without ever once looking back. That day, my wedding went off without a hitch. With the Sea Mother as our witness, Daniel took my hand and walked me, step by step, to my husband. Ten years earlier, after my parents had taken me away, he'd waited here for me the whole time.

You escaped. And found freedom, she whispered. He tightened his arms around her. And love. Teresa leaned into him. The runaway bride was gone. In her place stood a woman who knew exactly who she was. And where she was going.

“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 is groom of honour's right and also the law of marriage to take the bride. Royalty won't call it rape or assault, they will name it rights. Genelia's mind wandered around a lot of things. Master had the power of making her restless even when not being around... "We will be leaving before noon, master ordered to get you ready madam!" One of the servers of Garcia's lining up in the bridal chamber then decided to speak witnessing the paused bride standing, lost in her thoughts. They guessed the meaning of her state right and decided to unfurled the mystery and end her curiosity.

Reed steps in to hold me in place from restless pacing and freaking out. I listen to the video on the news. “Emily Danvers heir to a corporate legacy bride to Alexander Malcolm was kidnapped from her own wedding reports say. New reports just in the bride was last seen going overboard on a yacht and while her body was recovered it is unclear of what happened to her. She is now considered a missing person since there are no reports of her being admitted for injuries . If you or anyone you know has information please call…” Reed grabs my phone and shuts it off. I sit there just looking around the dark room with wide eyes. Completely in shock.