Novel & Cerita Love N Bride

“The bride is here….” Nevan's ears heard those whispers of the people around him, whereas his eyes were already fixed forward to see that specific person, and there she was. His beautiful bride. His beguiling mate. His favourite human. His enchantress. His innocent troublemaker. His Anisia. Standing at the altar, the Lycan Prince watched his bride walking down the aisle, wearing a flowing white gown. Her face was hidden under a veil whereas she was holding a beautiful bouquet of white lilies in her hand as she knew they were his favourite.

“I fell in love with you.” Leo embraced her warmly, “My Love, it’s not my family, maybe them a little but... it’s all me.” When they pulled away and he starts to leave he winked at November, “You’ll never find another lover like me.” November laughed and waved him goodbye. _____________________________________________ “You’re going to be the most beautiful bride ever!” The beautiful woman named Hailey Clark, her wedding gown designer beamed in November as she finished zipping the back of the wedding gown she decided to check.

He brushed Lila’s nose with his for a few times, then he kissed her again, deeper and longer, until Lila felt out of breath. Tony brushed Lila’s nose again as they both caught their breath. “Violence needed to be punished.” Whispered Tony in Lila’s ear. His tongue licked her ear and gently bit it playfully. “LET GO OF ME!” Lila yelled. “NO!” Tony roared back. “DO YOU KNOW WHY I PROMISE NOT TO TOUCH YOU BEFORE MARIED? BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. I WANT YOUR PURITY LEGALLY ONCE WE’RE MARRIED.”

I spoke underneath my breath. "Luciano please do not make a fuss. You know the situation of things at hand. La sposa non sembra accettare." My mother retorted back. "The bride should not even be given a choice to accept or not!" I frothed on the inside, the mere thought of all this getting me so livid.

I don’t dare to tease him in case he doesn’t want to show me this tender side of him again. We are standing on the threshold of the doors leading to the back gardens, "This is it, here, take your bouquet.” Lilliane hands me a beautiful bridal bouquet of white and purple Calla Lily. It’s simple yet elegant for a night wedding ceremony. “Thank you, darling.” I peck a kiss on her cheek and start walking down the improvised aisle to meet my groom.

Loid whispered seductively in my ear, leaving me breathless. When he pulled away, I was barely breathing while Loid was smirking mischievously at his victory against me and was waving his hand for his people. “Kiss the bride! Kiss the bride! Kiss the bride.” People of the pack started chanting and my cheeks burned. “Are you ready?” Loid whispered in my ear. I turned to look at him and nodded my head. Loid cupped my face with both of his hands and kissed me on the lips, so passionately, I even forgot to breathe.

Lorraine is overwhelmed with happiness. She pull out the contents of the envelope to find that it was the documents of the title of the whole island in her name. "It's mine?" "Yes! I realized that I have never given you a wedding gift." He replied. "Neither did I have given you anything." "Sweetheart you have given me more than money could buy. This is just a token of my love and loyalty to you. You are my wife you deserve much more." "I love you so much hubby." She only plan for a slight peck on his lips but Mateo has other idea he welcome her kisses and they ended up making up heavily.That they ended up staying until midday .locked in their room.

A place built from silence and persistence and hope and love that refused to disappear even when circumstances suggested it should. Perhaps that was why the title had always fit. The silenced bride. The relentless love. Not opposites. Not separate stories. The silence had taught them how to listen. The love had taught them how to stay. And somewhere between those two lessons they had built a life larger than either of them had ever imagined possible.

Warm congratulations and blessings came from everyone around us. While the vows were being read, Luca interrupted the priest. He swallowed several times, struggling hard to keep himself from trembling. He then dropped to one knee, holding a diamond ring nearly identical to the one my mother had given me. "Giada, I didn't want to skip a proper proposal and simply take you as my wife. But I swear that for the rest of my life, I will love only you, just as I have for all these years. So please… I'm begging you, will you marry me?"