Secret Bride Novels & Stories

We both laughed, but beneath the laughter was something heavier, something only the two of us shared: the secret. I lowered my voice, motioning for her to close the door. Once the lock clicked, I turned back to her with a sly grin. “So… tell me again. The charm. You’re certain it’s working?” Celine’s eyes glistened with mischief as she pulled a small velvet pouch from her purse, dangling it like a prized possession. “Darling, do you doubt me? We followed every instruction to perfection. The herbs, the chants, the offering—it was all flawless. And now? Look at him. The mighty Sebastian Kingsley, who never bowed to anyone, is suddenly softer. Agreeing to a date? Agreeing to a couple’s conventi

Isla The echo of Lucien’s press conference still rippled through every facet of my world. I hadn’t left the penthouse since the broadcast aired, afraid of what the outside world might look like now that my most guarded truth had become a headline. Lucien had claimed us—me and Leo—with a billionaire’s flair and a father’s raw conviction. The entire world now knew I was the woman he’d lost once and wouldn’t lose again. And Leo? Leo was no longer a secret. He was Lucien Wolfe’s heir.

However, Shane is back in my life and that is worth going to the underworld for. “Yeah, that's certainly part of the underworld but there are many layers to it. I’m sure you want to know what happens next?” he questions with a pause. I nod my head yes before starting on my second hotdog. “Well, the only way you make it out of this alive is to be my bride, it’s the main way guys in our secret society get brides. Usually, those doing their initiation part of the hunt don’t claim brides.” Shane explaines. “Wait, you had to do this as part of your initiation into the secret society?” Shane nods his head yes. “There was a girl before me? What happened to her?” I can’t help but question.

Interest shone in his eyes. Rebecca saw it. So, she took on the role of their medium. "Jeff, she's my bridesmaid, Anna. And Anna, he is the best man, Jeff." Jeff remained silent with a refined look at her. The way he looked at her was like someone was fascinated by something. "Hi," said Anna awkwardly. She was a little uncomfortable being seen like that. "Hi," he replied with a big smile. His eyes didn't leave Anna. Rebecca smiled happily, knowing her plan had worked. She deliberately cleared her throat loudly to get their attention and said, "I'll leave you two. Enjoy the party." She immediately took Matt's arm and pulled him away.

THE HEIRS OF ASHES The storm had moved on, but its residue lingered in the tension clinging to the air like a second skin. Every corridor of the Lee estate pulsed with quiet anticipation, the hush before explosion. Twelve heirs. Twelve legacies. Each summoned by Chaewon under the veil of a singular promise: Choose your future—or be devoured by your past. The first to arrive came in silence—a blindfolded woman in a pearl-gray hanbok, escorted by three cloaked guards. She removed the blindfold herself before stepping onto the courtyard stones, her voice like ice.

“I… I slipped into the palace last night through the laundry entrance, like you told me. I waited until the guards changed shifts, then sneaked into her room.” Sierra’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction. “And?” “She was asleep,” the maid whispered. “I tore the dress, cut the shoes, and broke the mask before leaving.” Sierra clapped her hands excitedly. “Perfect!” Her minions squealed. “Sierra, you’re amazing!” “You really showed that girl!” Sierra stood up and twirled dramatically. “She thinks she can go for that wedding? She thinks she can be around princes? She thinks she’s something?”

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

“Today, I’m proud to announce that I’ve found that person. Someone who has stood by me in ways I never expected.” I paused, letting the anticipation build. Then I turned toward the grand doors at the edge of the garden. “And now, without further ado, allow me to introduce my bride.” The doors opened, and there she was—Sienna Brooks. The collective gasp from the crowd was almost audible. I didn’t need to look at Victor, Grace, Edwina, or Ethan to know their reactions. The silence was deafening, followed quickly by frantic whispers. “That’s her?” “It can’t be!”

As everyone in the room looked at him, waiting for his answer, Denver realized this was the moment everything changed. He took a deep breath, heart pounding. Before he could answer, Vanessa’s voice called out from the back of the room, sharp and clear. The doors at the end of the aisle flew open. In the sudden silence, the sound of heels echoed through the chapel. Heads turned, some people gasped, and others whispered. Vanessa, beautiful, blonde, uninvited, unexpected, walked confidently between the pews in her sapphire dress, drawing every eye in the room. The room grew even more chaotic as Vanessa, in her striking dress, stood in front of the bride, groom, and best man. Secrets were about

Miaree and I stood by the door frame, bickering in whispers about who would lead the way, until she gave me a sharp, unexpected shove that sent me stumbling right past the threshold. Thirty heads snapped up in unison. The sudden silence was deafening. I straightened my spine, smoothing down my sweater as I threw a fierce glare back at Miaree, who slipped into the room behind me with a innocent smile. I cleared my throat, my voice echoing slightly against the whiteboards. "Good afternoon. My name is Kianna Myst Saavedra—" "Wait, aren't you Nate's secret girlfriend from the gym?" a guy in the front row interrupted, a knowing grin spreading across his face.