The False Bride Novels & Stories

He paused, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath hitch. “But in return, you belong to me. This is not a business partnership. This is an acquisition. You will take my name. You will move into this house permanently. You will appear at my side at every gala, every meeting, every public event as my wife. Your inheritance, when we recover it, will be tied directly to Cross Holdings. You will be completely, entirely mine. Do you understand the weight of that signature?” A fake marriage. Total surveillance. Becoming the property of the most dangerous predator in the city. It was exactly what Sarah had warned me against. It was a deal with the devil.

I let my housekeeper’s son, Blake Livingston, stay at my house. Instead, he went to school and stole my identity, pretending to be me. One afternoon, our housekeeper, Fanny Livingston, brought food to school. When I reached for one of the containers, Blake said sarcastically, "Finn, this is the food my family’s housekeeper made for me. I may treat you like a brother, but that doesn’t mean you can just help yourself." Listening to our classmates whisper about me, I knew that in my previous life, I would have simply walked away. I wouldn’t even have bothered explaining myself. Unfortunately for him, I’d been reborn. Right in front of everyone, I dumped his lunch over his head. "You stay i

Wrapped securely around his waist was his hand, his fingers digging with steady, possessive firmness into his wife's side. To the glittering upper crust of international society, they were the undisputed king and queen of elite commerce—the ruthless billionaire titan and his breathtaking, blue-blooded bride. No one in that room knew the truth. No one knew that the real bride was currently sitting on the floor of a Canadian publishing firm earning an hourly wage. No one knew that the woman walking beside Ethan was an impostor, a twin sister who had usurped her sister's identity, only to find herself trapped in a nightmare of her own making.

as a chef, the chef kept begging them that they must surely be mistaken, that she isn’t in any disguise. Adrian shut her up saying “you thought you could escape huh maria”. “Maria?”, she said in confusion, “sir I am Natalie”, no one believed her, and all called her the name of another, it was all getting scary for her. Adrian then told the bride's family to get Maria dressed up for the wedding. Natalie was taken forcefully to a room, she continued screaming and begging that she's not Maria, and they're mistaken . she was taken to a wide and pink coloured bedroom, and presented a wedding gown with accessories, Natalie grabbed the bride's mother shakily,

Naomi's POV My name is Naomi Bridges and I am twenty-six years old and I have made some questionable decisions in my life. There was the time I dyed my hair red and it came out the color of a traffic cone. There was the time I quit my stable accounting job to freelance and ate instant noodles for three months straight. There was the time I lent my entire savings to my cousin who was going to "definitely pay me back." But standing in the bridal suite of Saint Bridget's Cathedral, still wearing a pinned dress that was slowly losing the battle against my hips, having just legally married a man whose last name I didn't even know...

The intruder almost tweaked the bride when the man put himself between the two women. "Where's your proof that you're my true bride? You can't show anything? Miss, you are the imposter, Jenny. I don't know you, so leave and stop ruining my wedding. In fact, I don't know you," he scolded the woman angrily, directing her attention to the intruder.

“Later, my grandfather came and knelt in front of my brother to threaten him with his life. Only then did my brother somewhat yield and was willing to substitute the ghost bride for another bride during the formal wedding.” Rose was astonished and petrified. Seven years ago, the plan she had hatched for Jay was still vivid in her mind. “I’m truly sorry, Sir Ares. Your bride had run into an accident and she might not be able to fulfill her bridal duty today.” Jay glanced at her, almost without any hesitation. “It doesn’t matter, you’ll do. Put on the veil and remember that you’re not allowed to lift it during the wedding.” She put her veil on and realized that it was made of a unique material

“Whoa! Isn't he crazy? How could he frame the bride on her first wedding night?! Oh Lord! Even her husband is crazier! How could he trust someone he just met more than his wife? Crazy, they're all crazy!” Sena remembered one of the soap opera scenes she had watched with her mother. The scene where someone deliberately hires a foreign man to enter the bridal chamber and traps the bride as if she is having an affair right on her first wedding night. Unfortunately, in that soap opera, the woman's husband takes her for granted and thinks his wife is having an affair and then divorces the poor woman. Since that day, everyone labeled the bride as an unfaithful woman, making her shunned by many peo

Prince Conrad reminded worriedly. I was sitting at the end side of one of the beds of the aiding area while he was standing in front of me. Fafaniya was just flying at our side. “No! You are wrong, your highness. She is not the Goblin’s Bride, it is Amara. Amara is the real bride.” Fafaniya amended. Even with the presence of sunlight, her glowing appearance did not falter to amaze us. Prince Conrad was surprised with the sudden confession, “What?”

She harbored suspicions of infidelity, but she never fathomed in her wildest dreams that her soon-to-be husband would soon become the father of another woman's child. To be more brazen, he's shamelessly engaged in intimate activities with that woman in the bridal house she personally crafted and adorned for their impending life together. "Shut up, Monica; don't be clingy; get dressed; I will send you home." Mason admonished her, pushing Monica away, and got to his feet. Beyond the door, Alice hastened to conceal herself behind the door of the nearby room. One minute later, she caught sight of the two shameless figures descending the stairs, embracing each other, and her eyes flared with a re