Lovers Bridal Novels & Stories

She questioned Caius. “Every damned day,” He scoffed. “I keep telling Ronin to arrange marriages for them and ship them off to some far away pack but our Alpha seems to have a soft spot.” “Slander against your Helm is punishable by death, Bloodwyn.” Ronin quipped, the corner of his mouth twitching. “Oh look, there she is.” Liora jutted her chin towards the entrance as the bride rounded the corner. Heather Cole was breathtaking, as all brides are on their wedding day–or night. Her golden eyes glowed as she walked confidently towards the man she would marry, her long satin train flowing behind her. Derith’s eyes widened, awestruck at her beauty.

Brett, you of all people should know whose husband you are. Finally, she went home by herself. There were only three days to go until her eventual departure. Instead of staying at home, she went to the places she used to go with Brett when they were still in love. On the first day, she went to the Lover's Bridge. There was a saying that couples who hung their lockets together on the Lover's Bridge would be fated to be together forever. This was the place they visited when they were at the height of their “passion” for each other.

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.

, I reminded him, fixing his tie. “All right.”, He nodded in an understanding way. “By the way, I know you are going to be Becca’s bridesmaid but don’t forget your poor lover because my hand would start itching without touching you.”, He muttered and grabbed my round ass in his hand. I gasped in surprise and slapped at hand. “We just made love a few hours ago.” “Well, you can’t blame me if I can’t get enough of you.”,

Or maybe she is trying to make Lancelot like me so I won't have to pretend to be his dead lover anymore? Lancelot chuckled. "Ophelia is very beautiful and kind, but I only like her as a friend. My bride is waiting for me outside this place. As soon as I'm out of here, I will go find her wherever she is and I will marry her like I promised. I don't care if she had aged, or if her physical traits are not the same as before. I will love her the same way."

It was quiet and peaceful and full of laughter as her mother recounted all the stories about her father. "Father did that!" "Yes, your father was quite crazy. He literally jumped off his moving carriage and ran over to mine shouting, "my love, my love marry me!!' gods, you should have seen your grandfather's face. He was furious indeed, even his face and neck turned red as he glared at your father," "Then how did your father agree to the union?" Eloise whispered, lying lazily on her bed.

he stated simply. Todd's eyes widened. Was the man not going to force a marriage of convenience on him? Would he be able to choose freely? Regardless, Todd already knew he only wanted a contracted marriage. He had no time for things like commitment or love. No, his wife would have to understand that this marriage would be in name only. "However..." Jan began, "I want her to be a virginal bride." "What?!" Todd croaked. "Yes, a virgin bride. I am a very religious man, you know, and even though I have never pushed you to attend church with me, it's very important to me that you find a virtuous young lady. Also, I ask that there be no sex before marriage," he specified.

Arianna’s ear kept buzzing, mostly because Chloe had made it a mission to hum endlessly about the gifts she had been receiving—from school all the way home, and even after they settled in her room. After hours of gentle pushing, teasing, and dramatic sighs, Arianna finally opened up about the contract marriage Aiden had proposed.

“Well, obviously there are some rules, the man has to be fitting to your station.” I nodded, Tristan and Lord Leven’s maid came to mind. “But yes Miss Felton, I am willing to consider whomever you choose.” I smiled and my eyes filled with tears. I couldn’t help it. I had been so afraid that I would be stuck in a loveless marriage, with my soul and spirit slowly being crushed. I dabbed my eyes and returned my gaze to Lord Leven. “Thank you my Lord. I don’t know how to thank you. I’ve been so frightened.”

The air was filled with magic, as we exchanged our wedding vows and rings. The master of the ceremony spoke: "Raven and Kieran's love is fierce and eternal, strengthened by their shared experiences and adventures. Lyra and Brent's love is pure and gentle, and their mate Bond is rooted in their deep respect and understanding of each other's cultures and needs." Do you King Kieran De'Lacroix and you Brent RunningBear take your brides Raven and Lyra to be your wedded wives and will be faithful, and to Love, Honor, and Protect them for the rest of your lives?