Nora Roberts Lost Bride Trilogy Book 2 Novels & Stories

Nora Bellweather married a man who never loved her. When she found proof of his betrayal, something in her went quiet and hard. Then, drowning her grief in a dim bar one night, she saw three faces from a past she thought she'd buried for good. The next morning, her husband walked in with three important guests, and she nearly dropped the teapot in her hands. It was them. Older, sharper, wealthier, and dangerous in ways they never used to be. They had once loved her without limits before everything fell apart. Now they were back in her house, in her life, refusing to stay away. Nora cannot forgive what tore them apart years ago, and she will not survive another heartbreak in a marriage that h

“Move away….all of you are going straight to confinement “the guard shouted as she tried to feel her pulse. It was already late. The woman was dead. Nora was chilling out on the balcony looking at the neighbor’s abandoned house. Ever since she agreed to marry Daniel, he hasn’t gone back to the house. She could laugh about it now how she foolishly did everything for him to move out but in the end she ended up succumbing to his seductive ways. Her thoughts were once again interrupted by that voice. It will always be her favourite thing in the world. She wanted to wake up in the morning and sleep in the night hearing the mam that she loves talking to her. “Honey…….don’t stay out for too long. Y

Elena's POV Two Years Back Before Her Wedding Elena was stunned after she met John two days before her wedding to Aslan. The truth was out now. Aslan was the one who had kept her caged and John had come for her. He had come but Aslan had put a price on Elena's head. Her life couldn’t be anymore tragic. She was getting married to Aslan in two days and here she came to know about more dirt on him.

"Well, it's marked obligatory. It cannot be changed. And also our marriage is real, we are Betrothed remember? The only thing is we are getting divorced after a year " I sigh and shake my head. "I'm not ready Hunt" I say. "Well, I don't think I like that nickname and... ." he trailed and took some big book from his drawer. "I got this for you, I know you might be bored doing nothing. This will keep you busy " "Novels? " I ask and collected them from him. "Yes, romantic novels, I know girls love to read this type of books " "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I don't " I say and opened one titled "Professional slut "

"I can't do anything about it either. While I accept your returning to the Wingers, Lydia and Daniel won't. "If the elders don't nod their heads, there is nothing I can do. "Huh? You're saying Nora can never get pregnant again after the miscarriage? "That is truly tragic. Get her some potato chips, maybe that'll help nourish her body." Amidst Jeff's completely broken, furious cursing, I calmly blocked him. After searching for my husband for three years, I ended up a widow in the end. But this time, I became one willingly!

She staggered backward, struggling to breathe as her heart hammered violently against her chest. For the first time since marrying Caleb, she looked around and saw nothing but contempt in the eyes of the people who had once treated her like royalty. The same family that had always stood by her, were now looking at her as though she were nothing more than a stranger. It was in that moment that Vanessa finally realized… she was truly about to lose everything.

On the day of the banquet welcoming Oliver back to the Vances, Shawn cornered me. In the room sat a wedding dress that looked almost identical to the one my mother had made for me. Shawn had remembered every single detail, personally sketching it out and commissioning a replica. But so what? If it didn't come from my mother's own hands, it meant absolutely nothing. Deep down, he knew it too—the dress that had been destroyed could never truly be restored. "Rory, please come back," he pleaded. "I'm redoing the wedding. I promise it'll be everything you ever wanted this time.

The second count didn’t improve the number. The public phone at the bus station had taken me twenty minutes to find and another five to remember how to use. Nora picked up on the third ring. “It’s me,” I said. “Don’t use my name.” A pause. Then: “Where are you.” “Doesn’t matter. I’m okay.” “You are very much not okay, based on the seventeen alerts I’ve gotten this morning about a missing Churchill bride.” Her voice was controlled, the way it got when she was scared and refusing to show it. “What happened.”

"I suppose my mourning period lasted shorter than I thought." Inside, I burned with pain and anger because he had truly erased me. Cast me out like refuse, and now he would wed Lydia, my stepsister, the one who'd smiled at me with false sweetness while stealing everything from me. I rose to my feet, shaking. "He doesn't deserve to be happy." Tristan's smile sharpened. "Then make him suffer!" "How?" My fists clenched. "I'm powerless, a pregnant exile." "You are a wife scorned and that alone is a weapon sharper than steel." He leaned closer, voicing a low growl. "Crash his wedding, tear the mask from his face before his adoring court."

Jace said, holding onto her tighter. “Something is coming.” She whispered looking across the yard. “Something?” Jace said, setting Nora down and standing in front of her, Cole pushing just under his surface. He didn't pick up anything, what was she sensing? He squinted trying to focus his eyes. He couldn't hear anything ethier. “Yes. Something strong.” Nora whispered, her eyes glowing amber, Zara was ready to fight. Authors Note: Hello all Thank you so much for reading! This is the last chapter in this novel! Book two is called : The Luna that Broke the Alpha Council. You can continue the journey with what is instore next with Jace and Nora there! Much Love -S.E Dymek