Lovers Bridal Novels & Stories

It was a love that embraced them both, accepting their flaws and celebrating their bond. With a gentle smile, the pastor continued, his words a solemn vow that sealed their union. “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, and husband. You may kiss the bride.” Lucian and Dominic stepped forward as one, their movements synchronized by the unspoken bond between them. They approached Lily, their hearts beating in unison, and enveloped her in a tender embrace. The guests erupted into applause, their cheers filling the garden with warmth and jubilation. Lily, Lucian, and Dominic basked in the glow of their love, their hands entwined as they savored the momentous occasion.

"You are still so shameless." He leaned in again, lips brushing her earlobe, whispering while nibbling gently. "I haven’t even started yet. I’ve been dreaming about this for so long. Now that we’re here, I won’t let you go today, no matter what." Without another word, he lifted her effortlessly into a bridal carry, heading toward the bedroom. Her laughter, whispered protests, and soft gasps trailed behind them like music, a symphony of two hearts intertwining in perfect harmony. Every step, every stolen kiss, was a testament to the bond they shared, a bond that had grown stronger through care, devotion, and unspoken love.

The big day had arrived, and everybody and everywhere was filled with anticipation. It was a day unlike any other, a day for two couples, two brides and two grooms, to unite in love. It was a day Isla and Adrian, Victor and Elizabeth is getting married, they would all share the same moment, walking down the aisle together in a celebration of love, commitment, and second chances.

Mera asks as the lady brought out the necklaces from the display glass. “Yes ma’am, this is a lover’s necklace. It is designed to be a pair. Here let me show you.” The lady said as she takes the necklace from the box and shows us how to connect the two pendants and it created an image of a girl and a boy that are kissing. “Oh! Wow! Do you have another design other than this bride and groom?” Mera asks fascinated by the style of the necklaces.

ALPHA LORCAN “I do. Fedora, I promise to cherish you, to protect you, and to make this marriage a sanctuary of love and understanding. Together, we can face any challenge that comes our way. The Elder Derek smiles, sensing the sincerity in their voices. ELDER DEREK “And now, by the power vested in me by the moon goddess, I pronounce you husband and wife, this ceremony is now complete. You may seal your vows with a kiss.” The crowd erupts in joyous applause as the Fedora and Alpha Lorcan lean toward each other, their lips meeting in a tender, heartfelt kiss. It's a moment filled with anticipation, as if the world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them, bound by their vows and ne

I haven’t been attracted to anyone else ever since. I would love nothing more than to be able to openly embrace her and carelessly love her in front of any one and every one but life just isn’t always that easy. We risk so much with this bond. A vampire and werewolf bond is just unthinkable and both of our families would no doubt kill us.

“Then why on earth are you married? Why are we hearing about it?” Julia nods. “Yeah. How can you be married without a wedding? He slows the treadmill slightly. “Sometimes,” he says, thinking of Jade — of the first time he saw her under those auction lights, defiant and luminous — “sometimes two people decide in their hearts first. Before the ceremony. Before the party. Before everything. In simple terms: Lovers at heart are married before the ceremony. The rest is just paperwork.” The twins glance at each other. “Yeah…” Julia says, but she doesn’t sound convinced.

I could do nothing but hug him. "I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend."

I watch as his gaze goes to his father, who nods, then back to me with resolve shining in his crimson eyes. “Cherie, my Queen, my Luna, my Mate. I take you, my soul, at the rising of the moon and the setting of the stars. To love and to honor through all that may come. Through all our lives together, in all our lives, and after. May we be reborn so that we may meet and know our love again; and remember this moment, this bond, and this love.” Creed finishes his vows to me and slips a beautiful ring on my finger. White gold against black diamonds, not gaudy, but absolutely breathtaking.