Runaway Bride Novels & Stories

Author's pov.:- (a few months later) " What are you saying? " " His bride ran away " " Probably something wrong has happened between them " " But I heard someone kidnapped her " " Oh come on, you are buying in these words. I can guarantee you that girl ran away for sure " " Poor him, she made him look like a laughing stock over that stage " " But he is handsome, rich and a known person then why did the bride run away " " Probably she got to know his some dirty secret "

I shift my gaze back to the man I just kissed and he had a soft look on his face. “I…” I couldn’t say the words. What am I doing here? I asked myself. “Rossie, what’s up?” another one asked. “I must be dreaming!” I shout and everyone looked at me weirdly. How did we end up here with wine glasses in our hands? This is wrong! I could not look at them anymore and I suddenly turned my back on them, running out of the chapel. A bride running away after she married a stranger. *** Six months later

If anyone ever approaches you with a ‘proposal’ and offers you a sum of money to marry them, handsome or not, especially if you know nothing about them, just turn and run. Why? Because that is the situation I found myself in now and I’m afraid of being a runaway bride. For one, I have already accepted the first monthly payment with a goofy grin on my face, like the greedy idiot I am. And I have also signed a contract, which I didn’t read so yeah. I’m fucked.

Just a few more kilometres, and I will be safe from my pursuers, from the wolves of Pine Paw who are just a stone’s throw away from me. I can hear the sounds of both wolves and humans now chasing me, realizing that some have shifted, probably to make it easier to try to persuade me to come back. Hell has a better chance of freezing over than me going back to Pine Paw. “Don’t hurt her. She is carrying my pup.” Sam calls out to the wolves behind him. He knows I am pregnant. Most of my old pack knows; I guess Alex never had a chance to dispose of the pregnancy test. But no one understands why I would run away from Pine Paw, run away from being a Breeder. I left everything behind to protect my p

And for one strange second, everything around me went quiet. A bride. White dress, smudged makeup, glossy eyes filled with shock and heartbreak. Even in her current state, she was impossible not to notice, she looked beautiful. There was something about her expression, like she had just lost something important and was trying not to let the world see it. Then I noticed she was trembling. My eyes moved over her slowly taking in the abandoned veil, the wedding dress dragging against the pavement. Runaway bride. “You almost got yourself killed,” I said flatly.

"I thought my family wanted Beatrice." "Beatrice," I repeated numbly. "Yes. The snobbish one. The perfect one. The one everyone expected me to marry." He tilted his head. "But apparently, they switched the bride at the last minute. I'm supposed to marry her sister. The one the world barely knows." My heart stopped. "You," I whispered. "You're Diego." He grinned. It was devastating. "And you're my runaway bride." I shook my head. "I'm not marrying you. I'm not marrying anyone. I'm running away. I'm—"

Wanted to ask him why he did that. Why did he betray me?? Why did he leave me before our wedding?? I was so mad at him. But before he could do anything rain started heavily. And I was released from the cage all of a sudden and before I could do anything or react he got up. He went away. I immediately got up and tried to run after him but he didn't stop. I was soaking in rainwater and was looking around. But there wasn't anything in the dark. There wasn't any trace of him. No one.

When all the wedding procedures were done, he grabbed my hand and took me outside. "Who are you?" he demanded. "I'm Alexandria. Nice to meet you. And you are?" I said in a polite voice. He opened his mouth to say something, but I cut him off. "I hope I get the part. You won't regret working with me. I'm good when it comes to acting. Oh, shoot, I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be a runaway bride. So here's the thing: I will leave you here and get changed while you go to the director. I will find you there."

"Husband? Is she a married woman?" "That rude pitch?" Abby gave a disgusted look. "Is Mr. Steven that rude? I heard my colleague talking something like that too." "Steven?" Clara's Irish boarned furthermore. "Is Steven her husband?" Her voice rarely left her lips as shocks kept interfering with her thoughts. "I would rather choose the groom that my father picked for me." Abby scoffed and blinked to get the faded vision into a clear one. "What is she talking about?" Clara's mind swaddled with the conflict. She squeezed her senses to connect Abby's and Annie's words, and at last she aghasted with the conclusion, "She is the runaway bride!"

" Why are you even marrying her if your mood gets spoiled just by thinking of her? " " Because of her family connections, of course. She is the elder daughter of a Wales family. I want to get married to her because of her connection and the share she will get in her dad's empire. She will be my boring wife and you will be my love, who will enjoy the perks of being with me. " He said while making wild love to her. I could not keep standing there hearing all that and I turned and rushed out. I opened the door of my car, got into it, and was about to start it when I realized that why should I run away and throw this golden chance to call off the wedding?