My Mute Bride Novels & Stories

Her eyes dart toward the curtain, hardly a soundproof barrier between us and the women beyond it, and she lowers her voice. “Do you know what happens at the mating ceremony?” I shake my head slightly; if I move it too much, the dizziness is going to come back. She breathes in sharply then goes back to adjusting the neckline and of the t.e have plenty and f room to let this out, so it lands all to see a bride spilling out of her robe on the way to the chamber.”

“It really does look like a bridal decoration.” Suddenly, three words crawl through my mind; “The Dancing Bride.” Why would the Ayutthaya mansion have an arched entryway in their dungeon? And an entryway fit for a bride? Who is this bride? Is she Bhyron’s dancing bride? Why are they so obsessed with a faceless bride? My brain is still conjuring scenarios when a strange sound suddenly pierces the air. I freeze. We both freeze. Zuri whispers something but I can barely hear her above the sound of my raging heartbeat;

"I've never seen you perform. Will you be dancing tonight?" "Would he really expect me to perform? I mean, I'm his bride. Normally, the bride-to-be is off-limits at events like this. But then again, nothing about this setup is normal, is it? I honestly don't know what to expect—or even what to think anymore. When exactly is he planning to show his face? Or at the very least, talk to me? If he's worried I'll scream at the sight of him, he can calm down. Whatever he looks like, I still have to accept him. No choice there. Lucky me, right?"

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?”

As she saw that he was still vibrating,she felt frustrated as she said those last words. "Do you really want I and Mason to live without you,you know that is impossible so get your ass back here because weneed you right here"she snapped at him not minding if the doctors heard or not,but the doctors who heard dis not bother tho they smiled but it was understandable because they knew that Rosie was talking to her husband and not the mafia Mr Cheng. Rosie looked at her husband and sighed,there is still no improvement,what Rosie failed to notice was that Edwardo had almost stopped vibrating and he was no longer sweating like he had been doing earlier who she started talking to him.

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

Then, he slapped me across the face several times. My cheeks instantly swelled up, my mouth filling with blood. "Lock the door! Cut off her water and food! It'd be better if she died. Don Volsi will just think a dog has died." Pain and hunger consumed me. If I didn't work, they'd continue to torture me. Sofia came by once. She looked down at me from above, every word she spoke a fatal blow. "I have good news for you. Riccardo and I are about to get engaged. The wedding will be the talk of the entire mafia circle in Littoria, and I'll soon be the rightful Donna Volsi.

My skin prickled, itching with every shortened breath I took, and a deep, raw hunger settled low in my stomach. “What’s happening to me?” I rose up from the stool and looked down at both my hands. They were clammy from sweat, even though it had been freezing cold just few seconds ago. “It’s your heat,” Sierra replied. She made a soft purring sound. “Your mate is near.” My what? My mate? I had one of those too? But I was a mute. Everyone knew me as the mute lady of the Valewind house. What if he rejected me on seeing me? Who would it be? I had never noticed any man in the pack house besides Kael Stormrider.