Tessa Dare The Bride Bet Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I.. I'll do anything, Alpha Darren" "I'll give you the one chance to correct your mistake. You'd tell the people when the sun rises that your stupid words were only because you were shy and counted yourself totally unworthy of a great man like me" Lucy nodded her head in absolute willingness to do what he wanted her to do. "That's not all. You will have to become my bride, my Luna" Her eyes widened. How could he still want her after what she had done to him? But it was more about her, she did not want him at all and her mouth was way too sharp to recognize the situation that she was in.

Gradually, my nerves calm and my breathing goes back to normal, abiding by his words even though my brain is still in chaos. “Would you stop with whatever the hell it is that you’re doing?” I have no idea how he does it. All I know is that I just want it to stop. Before he has a chance to speak or worse make me stop speaking, I ask one last thing. “What’s our situation exactly? I don’t even know your name.” “My name is Maxwell Barnett and you, Charlie Preston, will be my vampire bride.” He sees my intent to speak, so before a word could come out of my mouth he tells me to remain quiet and listen.

All I needed was space. Sebastian Spenser. The heir of Spenser cooperation and legitimate face of the family business. He is taking me as his bride because he needed me to give him an heir. Because my grandfather thought it was good for business. I stared down at my wedding dress. It is a heavy Ralph Lauren custom made ball. It was made up of the finest Chinese silk with a floral of white lilies. It is gorgeous, fancy and expensive. It was chosen by my mother. I would have preferred a simple yet elegant one but mother insisted I get this particular one. Only the best for the Spenser and Hastings union.

I'm brought out of the trance by Tessa calling my name. "Lilah, Truth or Dare." Startled and not wanting to jinx getting caught by the human lie detector named Tessa, I choose Dare. "Hmmm," she looks at me pretending to think really hard, placing her finger on her chin. "I dare you to kiss Liam." Clearly I've made a mistake. My eyes go wide. "What? No. I'm not kissing Liam." "You heard me girly. Kiss Liam, and it has to be for at least 30 seconds or it doesn't count. I'll time you." She states taking out her phone. I turn my head to Liam who is suddenly quite interested in the game.

I give her a side glance, nodding my head, "Yes. I'll leave after the wedding." She's about to say something, but when we hear the doors of the Church open, she stands up and looks behind. I do the same. All the guests in the Church, who are impatiently waiting for the bride, turn around and face the open doors. And finally Tessa, the bride of the day makes her appearance. With the enchanting smile upon her face, she begins walking down the aisle, holding her father's arm and the bouquet of white tulips. Her long dress is trailing behind her. She waves her hand at us and I and Carol wave back.

She tossed her hair, trying to look effortlessly gorgeous. Theresa grinned. “Your turn, Kade.” He picked a card with that slow, cocky confidence and flipped it. A diamond. A dozen girls gasped. Theresa’s grin stretched. “Dare. I dare you to kiss Cassandra for five minutes.” More gasps, whispers, someone even dropped a cup. Collins muttered, “Hell no,” under his breath, shaking his head angrily. Cassandra froze. Her excitement flickered across her face too visibly. She pretended to shake her head, pretending she didn’t want it, but everyone could see the thrill in her eyes.

tiara said and I scoff inwardly, " I Dara you to drink three cups of wine " Anna said and tiaras grin crazily, pouring the wine on the three, before gluing down everything, where one just stare amaze at her , Who could have taught tiara drinks too ... " Truth or dare bella" tiara said and bella glare at her , " I Dara you to kiss Ryan, and whiny on his dick " she drop the bomb shell and everyone eyes widened,

Billie retorted, flinging her hair dramatically. We all laughed, then stood there for a moment, soaking it in. “It’s crazy how far we’ve come,” Tessa started, her voice thick with emotion. “Don’t get all emotional, Bride. We can do that at the club later,” Kim said, adjusting the back of Tessa’s expensive gown. She was one of the bridesmaids. “We can’t go to a club. You all know Liz’s husband won’t appreciate that,” Billie snorted. Tessa clapped her hands, eyes sparkling like she’d just remembered something beautiful. “Remember when we first met Lizzy at that club?”

“Sophia just dropped a bomb. It’s everywhere.” My stomach dropped. I grabbed my own phone and opened the browser. The headline hit me like ice water. “Wrong Bride Scandal: Sophia Harrington Claims Twin Sister Stole Billionaire Alexander Voss at the Altar” There were screenshots. Voice recordings. Even a short video of Sophia crying in front of cameras saying, “Emma took my place. She stole my husband. This marriage is a complete fraud.” Comments flooded in instantly. Thousands. Gold digger. Fake marriage. Poor Alexander.

I'd make her pay for looking. The dares got dirtier, the air thickening with tension and laughter. Jake, some bro from the team, drew: "Let someone in the group give you a hickey. Anywhere visible—and make noise." He picked Madison, who crawled over, sucking on his neck like a vampire, her teeth grazing as he groaned loud. "Ah, fuck—harder!" The mark bloomed purple, and the group clapped. "That's gonna show tomorrow, dude!" Tessa spun to me. "Dare, birthday boy." Card: "Give a lap dance to anyone but your girlfriend. Make it grindy."