Novel & Cerita Substituent Bride

"I felt honored to announce to you, that my beautiful daughter is the mate of the alpha The alpha bride is no other person than my daughter"

“That part isn’t a problem. But because the procedure involves intimate physical contact, if I perform it in Miss Dean’s place, it counts as standing in as the bride. “A legal marital agreement would have to be signed, recognizing me as Blake Hall’s posthumous wife. So…” Sean cut me off sharply. “Drop the creepy supernatural nonsense. Just tell us how much you want.” Seeing that Sean looked ready to flip the table at any moment, Crystal hurriedly tugged at his sleeve and gave me an apologetic smile. “Please don’t mind him. Just charge whatever you normally would.” “Ten million for a substitute bride. To be paid by the bride’s family.”

The lace of the wedding dress covered its neck, both sides of arms, and even hands were covered. The whole set of clothes was as white as the snow in winter, but there was inlaid with a blood-red gem in the middle. "Do you like it?" Behind me, Shirley asked. "I like it." My eyes got stuck on the gem all the time and I couldn't take my eyes off it. I seemed to have understood the meaning of the gem. It was a cinnabar mole on the heart.

His words made a smile spread across my lips but I was quick to wipe it off. "Have you gone nuts? We are not even friends, why should I get into a deal with you?" I rolled my eyes in disgust. Ignoring me, he pressed on, “Five million dollars.” “Excuse me?” “I will make it ten, fifteen. Let's settle for twenty, what do you say?" Dumbfounded, I couldn't say a word. My lips were heavy. After what seemed like forever, he pushed his hand into his hair and with a calm tone, he said, “I need a substitute bride.”

SOPHIA CENSATIO. "What?!!! A MARRIAGE CONTRACT?!." I bursted.

The stylists did my finishing touches before I was taken to the wedding venue. My car arrived at the venue at the exact time of the wedding. My father almost cried when he saw me come out of the car before he walked me down the aisle to meet Asphalt who was waiting at the altar with the priest in front and his best man by his side. I made Sarah my chief bridesmaid because I knew she wouldn't cause too much attention. My decision took Vivian and Carissa by surprise but they didn't dare complain. My dad gave me to Asphalt and our wedding vows were said. We exchanged our wedding rings and proclaimed long life commitment to each other.

They escorted her to the entrance where her father, Stephen was waiting with a grim expression. Stephen had never acknowledged her as his daughter and she wasn’t even allowed to use his last name but last week, they had gone to family affairs and officially changed her name to a Taylor and also registered her under the family much to the annoyance of Vera and Helen. The bridesmaid marched into the hall and soon, the MC was announcing the entrance of the bride. Iris's stomach tightened into knots and she shakily took the hand her father unwillingly held out. The doors opened and they began the short but long trek down the aisle. Iris kept her gaze on the floor, admiring the rose petals that h

Beatrice put the flower on her sister's tombstone and lit the candle. After that, she stood again and looked at the Name engraved on the stone. Beatrice smiled and tilted her head to Nate, who was looking at the tombstone. Beatrice knows that he is shocked because of what he sees now. "Nate, this is my sister, Margarett." Beatrice introduces Nate, "Margarett, this is Nate, my husband." She added, so Nate looked at her with a smile. Beatrice took a deep breath and looked at the sky.

“Which one of you is my bride?” “I-” I squeak and have to clear my throat. “I am. Are you Ethan?” “I am.” Ethan looked me up and down. He didn’t seem impressed by what he saw, but he shook away the thoughts and approached me. “These are for you,” He held out a bouquet of flowers. They weren’t super extravagant, but they were pretty. Dora scoffed. “A house like this and cheap flowers?” She laughed and gestured at his torso. “And look at what he’s wearing!”

" Mrs Walker gestured for Belle to sit opposite her. Dianna Walker carefully observed the girl before her eyes. "So, you are the substitute bride." Dianna did not remove her gaze from Belle, who was looking straight into her eyes with a cold face just like her son, Alaric. "You can call me to substitute bride, but the fact is that we were fated." Belle maintained her stoic face. "I heard that you marry my son with your own will, without anyone forcing you?" Dianna raised her eyebrow. "Well, yes. I agreed with my own will and happiness." Belle was straight in answering Dianna.