Secret Bride Novels & Stories

I had deceived them both, weaving a web of lies that now threatened to unravel completely. The door creaked open, and I turned my gaze to the figure entering the room. It was Cullen, his face etched with a mix of concern and confusion. He approached cautiously, his steps measured, as if unsure of his place in this shattered reality we now found ourselves in. "Brielle," he said softly, his voice carrying a mixture of hurt and longing. "I don't even know where to begin. How could you keep such a monumental secret from me?" I struggled to find the words, my throat dry and my mind racing. "Cullen, I... I never intended for things to become so complicated. I was trapped, drowning in a sea of desp

I explained. “Shit,” Morgan replied. “I have a wedding dress fitting in two weeks,” I announced. “Um, hello?!? Designer right here,” Morgan joked. “I know,” I laughed. “Can I tell you a secret? Please don't say anything to anyone. Absolutely, no one.” “This is the circle of trust,” Kimmy stated. “This vault is never broken.” “If I can’t get out of the wedding,” I gulped. “Zander said we will sneak away and get married two days before the wedding.”

"She’s in there. And if you had an ounce of decency, you’d turn around and let her have one day of peace. But we both know you don't." The confirmation hits me like a physical blow. The bride is indeed Coralina. My wife. My Luna. She is in there, preparing to give herself to him. The air in my lungs turns to fire. I don't think. I don't plan. I push past Diane, ignoring her sharp protest. Brielle is calling my name, but her voice is just white noise now. I reach the heavy oak doors of the venue. I can hear the muffled sound of a string quartet, the rhythmic drone of a celebrant’s voice. They are in the middle of it. They are sealing the betrayal.

“No red envelope, no bride!” Through the narrow crack of the door, a payment code slid through. “Scan at will!” Laughter rang out as children from the kindergarten and orphanage swarmed in, their excitement contagious. Gio quickly scattered handfuls of candy among them, turning the moment into a lively and heartwarming spectacle. Just as the bridesmaids were about to throw in another challenge, a figure leaped in from the terrace with lightning speed, closing the distance to Emerald in the blink of an eye. It felt less like a wedding and more like a marriage heist.

He was showing them the news and Sierra’s face was on the big screen with the word ‘MISSING’ right below it. “Breaking news! Billionaire heiress, Sierra Ascott, was scheduled to wed Raphael Rothschild this afternoon at the St. Regis New York, but she had disappeared in this viral video—” The news reporter spoke over a CCTV video from the St. Regis hotel. In the video, it was shown that Rosie walked out of the room as Sierra and two bodyguards were waiting outside. Even as Rosie walked away with Sierra’s dad, the bodyguards stayed. Then minutes later, the bodyguards dashed into the room to look for Sierra, but there was no one inside.

Grabbing the king by his collar, he slammed him against the wall, pressing the sword’s blade to his throat. “I’m not asking twice.” Hudson’s voice was a deadly whisper as he pressed the blade harder, drawing a thin line of blood. Albert finally fell silent, his rage contained only in his glare. “ Speak !!” Hudson demanded. Selena’s cheeks were wet with tears as she struggled to breathe, her mind reeling. The weight of her secret, the lies she had woven, came crashing down on her. With a trembling voice, she finally spoke, her gaze fixed on the floor. “I… am the youngest princess of Germany. .

“Maybe you and your mother can join him there too. It will be such a happy union.” The preacher’s loud voice slices through the moment but I cannot shake the feeling that has trapped me in the moment. I look toward my maid of honor, Angela, who had to fly in early this morning. She shakes her head slowly and motions for me to smile. There are a bunch of people watching and to the Bookers, their reputation is everything. The exchange of vows run on smoothly if we are not counting the late arrival of Teddy’s mistress, Violet. The woman from last night. Her heels reverberate around the chapel as she saunters in, draped in a provocative lace dress.

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

Brielle chuckled. "What do you mean? Why are you having that look on your face?" Angelica asked looking at her. "The wedding can't happen without the bride right." Brielle stated. "How? Stop talking in riddles, what do you mean?" Angelica anxiously asked. Brielle came closer to her. "I have locked Sophie in her room and removed the bride tag on the door then replaced it on another door, without the bride, the wedding won't happen, then, I will still get another chance to be with my Asher." Brielle explained but Angelica widened her eyes.

The door opened and Lauren walked in with Bridget and Cleo. Cindy and Amore bowed low. "Its time to start the preparations," Lauren said seriously. "Yes princess" Cindy and Amore answered together. "Not me, I'm not the princess, she is," she said pointing at me. Cindy and Amore looked at me in shock, I stood up then smiled. "Your secret is safe ladies, thank you for opening up to me and my ladies, now if you will help me get ready for my wedding," I said as they bowed. "Right away your highness" they answered in fear.