My Mute Bride Novels & Stories

Guests whispered in awe, their eyes unable to look away from the radiant bride who floated in her gown like a vision, and the groom who stood tall and regal, a living portrait of aristocratic grace. As Luke Rivers walked Mia down the aisle, his chest swelled with pride. Maurice’s gaze never wavered; the moment he caught sight of his bride, he was struck breathless. She was ethereal, too beautiful, too dazzling, as though fate had sculpted her just for this moment. When Luke placed Mia’s delicate hand into his, Maurice held it with surprising intensity. His grip was both firm and reverent, as though she were a fragile treasure he dared not lose.

“You’re an alpha's daughter and you deserve to be sold at a price worthy enough. I almost laughed when he called me that he was the first person to ever call me an alpha daughter and it was quite amusing. Am I going to work on your farm or kitchen? No isolde, I bought you because my Alpha needs a bride. My eyes tweaked when he said that but I said nothing but swallow helplessly as I looked at him and now curiosity was killing me. Every man in our pack and district knew I was cursed and that my father demoted me to a pack slave even lower than an omega no one would want me not ever so why would his alpha take me as a bride. I gulped nervously as I looked at the man. “Who is your alpha” The ma

Master Andrew didn't notice her up until now but soon standing in front of him she finally gained his attention when he recognised her very familiar scent around him. His talk halted as master Andrew moved his eyes on his wife standing only 2 steps away from him with her head hung low in silent nervousness? His eyes didn't softened but surely calmed a bit. His head rose up a bit as master stared at his bride obviously welcoming her gorgeous presence. Breath taking. Moving his fingers up and down master gestured to erase else's presence from there while he kept busying himself still eyeing his bride in a whole manner. Obeying, both the man and the young server bowed to him before leaving the

I keep my voice strong as I’m begging him to take my words seriously. He steps back the tiniest bit and waves his hand toward the door. I’m through the doorway when he begins to speak. “Charlie…” I turn around to face him. Facepalm. What the hell am I thinking? “Being my bride is not as bad as you think it would be.”

At the age of sixteen and a half, Gianna had mostly mastered the ability to control her temper. We were escorted into the changing area by the store owner. Umberto and the other guy remained in front of the closed drapes. Mother sat down on the comfortable white sofa with Lily and Gianna and started looking through the exhibit of bridal dresses. In the center of the room, I was standing. My throat tightened at the sight of all the white tulle, silk, gossamer, and brocade and what it symbolized. I would soon be a married lady. The walls of the changing room were covered with love quotes, which seemed insulting given the stark reality of my situation. What was love if not a foolish dream? I fe

I barked. " I need to come and get her away from you. You can't keep her there like that. " He said. " No!! I can keep her wherever I want. We are married and are on a honeymoon. So don't disturb. We were enjoying special moments. " I said. " Don't you dare, Dhruv? I will kill you. " He yelled. " Sorry bro, you are late... I have already dared. And as I told you we are on a honeymoon, please don't disturb us. My bride is waiting for me. Bye. " I said.

Padraig sat behind his young wife as she dangled her bare feet over the edge of the rock face into the water. Pin by pin he took the braid out of her hair and let the dark waves flow down her back. She liked her hair up. He liked it down. She would get used to the feel of it. Already she wasn't protesting that he was undoing it.

Even Lucio, his wolf, was over eager just to be near her. “Hm,” Alpha Markus sat back, observing the group before him as he considered the new knowledge. She couldn’t speak? Finding his Luna’s sister had taken so much of their resources, but finding that she was mute, that had to be the Goddess rewarding him for his dedication to the cause. If they hadn’t heard the rumours that Lisette’s parents had escaped the massacre, they would never have found the young girl sitting before him. “Well, even so, she’ll want to see her sister today. I’ll introduce them after dinner, I should think,” he murmured just loud enough to be heard. She nodded emphatically at his words. “Very well then, afte

"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.' '

Rai’s POV She tried to push me back with her tiny hands on my chest, but I didn’t budge. “How did you make the Braciole, Reina?” I asked, still crowding her space. Her lips quivered as she raised her hands to sign to me. Shit. I had forgotten. She couldn’t speak. I watched her with a fascinated look as she moved her fingers, speaking to me in the only way she could. When she was done, she looked at me like I had understood, but I only stared at her.