My Mute Bride Novels & Stories

The bride with ash coloured hair spitted her enmity in her words. The bride in blonde stood up to face Akshara, she have to lift her head to face the blonde bride since she was taller than Akshara. The blonde bride caught Akshara’s throat with her bare hands and applied some pressure on her throat to crush it. Akshara choked and screamed in pain felt in her throat. Indigo feared the activation of Akshara’s amulet, she begged the blonde bride to Akshara’s life. Nora slapped Indigo in her cheeks which changed their initial colour to reddish, “You unloyal maid, you beg for her life?”

he mumbled in prayer. Suddenly the ribbon lit up so bright, that my eyes couldn't withstand the white light that filled the whole room. To confirm that the marriage was successful, the minister would try cutting the ribbon as it lit. If it cuts through, the marriage would be nulled, meaning the goddess would have not accepted the union. Most of those that are married through the mating bond get accepted, so I was confident that our goddess would allow it, but it was still nerve recking. I looked at Luka as our eyes met, holding my breath with excitement running through my veins. The minister goes through with the process and unexpectedly the knife flew out of his hands landing a few meters b

"And I'm missing a bride." "..."

i muttered Its been long i watched movie I put on the tv and began watching a movie It almost late and edwardo is not yet back Minutes later i heard his car drive in and the door opened One half naked barbie doll and one of edwardo guards carried him in He was so drunk They took him upstairs and minutes later the guard came down but the barbie doll didnt Am sure shes one of his whore and i have a very bad feeling about her I walked quietly up the stairs when i heard her making a call "Yes i'm in " "Its only a dumb looking servant in the house" Holy potatoes is she referring to me ,,i listened again and heard "Yes i wont leave any trace "

she appraised me with her fingers painted with a red color now wiring around the tip of the short cup. “So I ask what have I done to you to warrant such resentment or has my son tainted your mind against me too?” she stopped still looking at me. I didn't say anything. Just listen, I said inwardly. But right now she doesn't seem to be talking. It was as though she was expecting me to say something. “Are you mute?” her eyes widened “Oh, my” she held her chest dramatically “My son married a mute. Is this to taunt his father?”

She burst into tears and ran out, hands covering her face. Then I felt the heat of his breath by my ear. "Let's finish the wedding first. I'll explain everything later, okay?" With the nuisance out of the picture and me not quite in the mood to make a scene, the guests stayed quiet, and the ceremony moved along quickly. Not long after, I was in the bridal room, slapping the mattress hard with my palm. 'What the hell was that earlier? Was that supposed to be some kind of seductive act? Hmph. As if that would work on me.'

She blushed even harder, the intensity of it making it difficult for her to be angry, no matter how much she wanted to be, confusion tangling with awareness. It took some seconds to find her voice, and when she did, she was stuttering. “Why, why, why did you do that?” Her fingers curled into her lap, heart hammering wildly against her ribs. “We are going to be married. Why can’t I kiss my wife?” he responded, looking unperturbed by her bashfulness. “Don’t tell me you’re ashamed of your husband?” His calm only flustered her more. The more he kept talking, the more she was getting shy, her shoulders drawing inward as if she could hide from his gaze and the emotions stirring inside her.

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all

Where did I go wrong to deserve this? She is a mute, which means that she wouldn't be able to communicate with me a d worse of all, frail. I want a strong mate by m side; a mate who can stand by my side through thick and thin, a mate who can fight beside me and would win battles together with me, not one that I would be rescuing all the time.