The Forsaken Bride Book Novels & Stories

How the hell could I bring another woman back to my pack when my mate might’ve just run away from me, completely unaware of what she was? Callen was looking at me expectantly and I remembered I was going to say something. “There was a maid,” I began, the words catching in my throat. “We... collided. Reddish brown or ginger hair. Very thin. She smells like... jasmine. Like Honey.” I cursed under my breath. “She’s not part of the bridal welcome. She ran.” Callen tilted his head, confused but listening. “I want her found,” I continued. “Bring her along with the bride. Tell no one else.”

Everything around me will shatter. The moment that I step out of the chamber, the air feels heavier. It's like the Veilmother herself is watching me from the rafters of this cursed house. It has to be cursed for me to get a fated mate. She's no doubt smiling down at the disruptions that she has caused with one single fated bond. It's not even like this is just forbidden because it's a fated bond, Aurora is my wife's child. I know that her mother will feel the changes, the way the air no doubt shifts under the weight of me canceling the wedding and the binding. She won't be happy, I know that much.

"Something I need you to understand about what you are, beyond the history." "What," Wren whispers. "Nightfall wolves didn't just shift outside the moon's control." Miriam's eyes hold hers, steady, careful. "The old stories say their bond magic worked differently too. That rejections didn't take, not fully, not the way they do for the rest of us. That once a true bond formed for a Nightfall wolf, nothing short of death could actually sever it." I feel the words land in my own chest before I fully process them, that thread under my ribs pulling hard enough to make me suck in a breath.

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Everyone Has A Story, What's Yours? Maryam's POV {Before Aayan comes in} Hayat has always been a nuisance in my life and my daughter's. I married her father to live a comfortable life without having to struggle to make ends meet. I have always had my eye on him but when he got married to Aliya (Hayat's late mother) I was devasted because I love him for his money. My parents then forced me to marry an old man who was on the verge of dying. The only thing that came out of that marriage was my beautiful daughter Jameela.

I could do nothing but hug him. "I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend."

"Look what we have here?" The one with chocolate hair and brown skin chuckled like a maniac. "The Forsaken Alpha's bride..." I could've sworn that my blood drained out of my body when I saw their fangs...

Azazel instructed and started to walk down the sidewalk, Daniel in tow. “Now prophecy starts out by saying that two sets of twins will be the world’s undoing,” Azazel begins. “Now pay attention, this is the only time someone will explain it to you. The twins are special, one set Nephilim, born of an Archangel in this case Gabriel and a human, and one set Cambion, born of a high ranking demon, in this case me, and a human, Abigail.” Azazel kept talking, Daniel was doing his best to understand. “Next thing it says is that the mothers soul of the twins she bore will be sent to either heaven or hell based solely on who can influence it the most. Both sides should have at least one mother or the

the voice broke through my thoughts. “What is it?” “She was pregnant… but she miscarried.” Pain tore through my chest the moment I heard that. So this was it. This was the pain she had carried alone. She had been pregnant with Mason’s child… and the Bedfords had cost her that baby. Would Mason ever forgive himself if he learned the truth? When I married Patricia, I had believed she couldn’t have children, Even then, I still married her... because I loved her. Having children together had never been what mattered most to me.

"I have your favorite blue roses at the wedding, and I'm even wearing your favorite perfume. That way, it'll feel like I'm marrying you." "Now that I've lost you, I don't know what meaning there is to life anymore." I never responded to her texts. Instead, I forwarded them to Brad. As a guy who had once been betrayed, I was going to make sure Brad got a taste of getting cheated on too. But I made sure to block his number before he could throw a fit. I didn't bother following the details of their wedding and was busy with coding for a new game design. While my company thrived, I learned that the Cruzes had collapsed. Their legal team and representatives were sent to prison. Brad was the culpr