My Little Pony Bride Of Discord Novels & Stories

"The ritual is simple but intense." "What ritual?" I asked warily. "Battle bonding. Warriors used to do it before major conflicts. For a Lunar Queen and her mate, it's even more powerful." "We're not doing some ancient ritual," Dimitri said. "You are if you want to survive tonight." His mother's tone brooked no argument. "Aria's power is already manifesting. Without proper channeling, it could explode uncontrolled during the fight." "What does it involve?" I asked. "Combat meditation. You fight until exhaustion, then meditate together, allowing your bond to fully synchronize." She gestured to the training mats. "Begin."

The air was thick with anticipation as Ethan stood at the altar, his eyes fixed on the entrance, waiting for his bride to appear. A hushed silence fell over the courtyard as the bride, ethereal in her beauty, made her grand entrance. Ava, Ethan's beloved sister and his most trusted confidante, walked beside her, her smile radiating warmth and love. The guests marveled at the sight, captivated by the bride's grace and the palpable love that enveloped the couple. The ceremony proceeded, guided by the words of the pack elders, who spoke of love, commitment, and the sacred bond shared by werewolves. Ethan and his bride exchanged vows, their voices filled with sincerity and devotion, pledging to

Smiled. “Instead,” he said, stepping back, “I’ve asked someone else to be my bride.” My knees nearly gave way but I stood still, every cell in my body screaming. Out of the crowd, she stepped forward. Clarissa. My sister. Wearing my dress. "Liam," I breathed. "What are you doing?" He didn’t answer me. He extended his hand, to her. “Clarissa, love, come here.” And just like a rehearsed pageantry, she strode down the red carpet, a smile carved on her lips as she walked towards him, confident, calm and cruel.

Just the sound of water lapping against the shore and the breeze rustling through the trees. *** Julian cleared his throat, opening the leather folder. “We are gathered here today to witness the legal and personal union of Dominic Vale and Theo Maren.” I kept my eyes on Dominic the entire time. The sun caught the sharp angles of his jaw, highlighting the faint flush on his cheeks. Under my light grey vest, my second trimester curve was barely visible, but through our mating bond, the quiet pulse of our second child hummed steady against my chest. “Dominic,” Julian said, turning the page. “Your vows.”

Gradually, my nerves calm and my breathing goes back to normal, abiding by his words even though my brain is still in chaos. “Would you stop with whatever the hell it is that you’re doing?” I have no idea how he does it. All I know is that I just want it to stop. Before he has a chance to speak or worse make me stop speaking, I ask one last thing. “What’s our situation exactly? I don’t even know your name.” “My name is Maxwell Barnett and you, Charlie Preston, will be my vampire bride.” He sees my intent to speak, so before a word could come out of my mouth he tells me to remain quiet and listen.

"This is impossible!" Lana's voice shifted in pitch as she gazed at the wedding invitation. "You're... really getting married? Cruz! You went ahead and got a marriage license with her without letting me know? And you even altered the name? You... You've gone too far!" Lana's eyes quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes like she was in extreme distress. I was completely speechless, thinking, 'This woman must have graduated from an acting school! It's a pity she didn't become an actress.' '

“At midnight, the Festival of Transformation begins. Then, we’ll see what the future holds for me and my children.” The village buzzed with excitement. Lanterns lit the pathways, and bonfires crackled in the distance, their light flickering against the night sky. It was a night when the Moon Goddess’s blessing would be revealed—when the Alpha’s daughters would come into their full power, and the ancient prophecy would be fulfilled. The prophecy was clear: When the moon rises full on the Festival of Transformation, the Alpha’s daughter shall transform into a powerful wolf. She will bear the mark of the moon, and her power will unite the pack in an era of peace.

I should have controlled myself. So, I just packed and went back off. When I looked at her, she was not breathing. I went to her and said, "Breathe, baby, breathe." She finally took a deep breath, and her entire face became pink. "Aww, is my baby blushing?" I spoke, smirking. I was so enjoying this moment. Moreover, try to lighten the environment. "How dare... how dare you kiss me? You stole my first kiss, you bastard." She shouts, getting angry, while her lips form a pout of disappointment.

True, the man could be terrifying and would probably do a deep background check on whoever he chose; he would be psychotic enough to do so. He reached for the contract as his Grandfather handed it to him, flipping it to the next page and seeing the terms of the marriage. He only had six months to find a bride and marry her! Also, she would be given a polygraph test along with a pelvic exam from an OBGYN of his choosing in order to qualify! Was his Grandfather insane? There was more to the contract, but all the words started to blur together. Todd was either having a panic attack or he was about to lose it and punch his Grandfather in the face. Either way, he had to get out of there. He stood

The bridegroom wasn't a simple guy from our countryside like my sister preferred, she always wanted a simple life where she would be managing the household and looking after kids while her husband earned their livelihood. However, this was not the case, her husband-to-be was a lord, our small village fell under his estate. He was the great Vampire Lord, child of the night, a nocturnal being. The wedding would also be held at night instead of the morning like it usually happened. Even the wedding gown wasn't white.