The Forsaken Bride Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After taking Emily's so-called traditional remedy, Adrian had experienced a brief period of apparent improvement, but his condition soon deteriorated drastically. Lydia panicked. She tried to reach out to me, pleading for my return to complete the wedding with her son. She even promised that the Quirrel family would pay any price if I returned, but I refused. I had repaid my debt to the Quirrels in my past life. Under Susan's swift and decisive action, the preparations for my marriage to Charlie progressed at lightning speed. She even invited the most renowned astrologer in the city to select the best day. "Claire, the astrologer says the 26th of this month is the best day for your wedding,"

“You can’t save him. He was always chained. Even when he begged you and you thought it was love…those chains were already in his blood.” Camela’s nails bled as they scraped against the glowing links. She screamed in response, “That’s a lie!” The false bride tilted her head with a calm smile. “Prove it.” A book appeared on the altar before the false bride; its cover was white with a golden lock. She lifted it and spoke in Camela’s voice: “This is the vow you never made…the vow you owe. Speak it now, and he will be freed.” Camela froze, trembling with fear. “What vow?”

One making her feel seen, the other making her feel claimed. Her eyes fluttered closed. Her body yielded, even as her mind screamed confusion. And when the night finally settled, both brothers had taken from her different, yet the same. Her chest rose and fell, tears at the corners of her eyes, though her lips still tingled from their kisses. She felt bound, trapped, yet also changed forever. Damian leaned down, his lips brushing her ear for the final word of the night. “This is only the beginning, wife. From now on, you will never belong to just one man. You are ours.”

With a sharp huff, Cain turned and walked away, the crowd parting for him as he passed. Behind him, Vera lifted her glass. Orion met it with his own. They clinked them together, identical smirks stretching across their lips. And for the first time that night, Vera felt it fully— This was only the beginning. —— “Your dress is stealing the show, Ms. Vera,” Maya whispered beside her as they stood watching Didi and Cain stroll slowly down the aisle. The press were everywhere. Cameras flashed like lightning. Phones were raised high, people stretching on their toes just to get a better view of the bride and her gown. Vera overheard a group of women behind her murmuring breathlessly that they would

“Which is exactly why this is happening.” That made Elara pause. "What? How? Why?" Felix continued, his tone maddeningly calm, almost reverent. “You can say that... He’s proud.” The word landed wrong. Elara blinked. “Proud of what?” Lisa leaned forward, her eyes glittering, and her voice dropping conspiratorially like she was sharing the punchline to a private joke. “That he stole someone’s bride on her wedding day.” Felix nodded, entirely serious now. “Stole her! Married her!! Lives with her now!!!”

“Go to hell, arsehole. I’m not here to look pretty for you.” “No. But you’re here for me. Don't forget that.” I grabbed her face, her pink lips taunting me to take them in a kiss but I wanted them wrapped around my côck more than that. I said, “I told you every order disobeyed would bring you a punishment, so get ready for that.” A. Gupta If you're interested in knowing the mentioned Russian Sokolov heir, check out BRIDE TO BE... The next book will be coming soon! Also check out His Broken Princess, both the books are completed. Hope you enjoy reading them.

I hoped they wouldn’t be annoying; I’d never had a neighbor before. I twist the key inside the doorknob and step inside. My eyes scan the space quickly, making sure it had the basic things, a studio with a kitchen, bed, and living room. All fully furnished and relatively clean. Being a werewolf meant things weren’t ever really clean to us, not with our noses picking up every underlying scent. I shut the door behind me, dropped my backpack, and opened the duffel bag to let Blaze hop out. He looks around before looking up at me, as if asking if this was our new home. The silent question tears at my chest a bit.

The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (With Drama Reel) Book 3: Flash Marriage: A Billionaire For A Rebound Book 4: The Devil's Love For The Heiress Book 5: I Fell For A Boy His Daddy Was A Bonus Book 6: Mr. Ceo, I Came Back To Love You Love and Legacy in the House of the Kings: Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire Book 2: The Bad Boy Next Room Book 3: Finding Mr. Perfect Note that you can also find Book 2 merged with Book 1, and the same goes for Book 2 and Book 3. It was only later that I decided to separate Freya's story as a standalone.

She leaned in closer to him and brushed her fingers on his chest seductively as she buttoned his shirt. I swallowed painfully. Keeping the bitterness in my throat hidden, I answered. “Pack duties obviously,” Immediately, Damon spun, as if I'd said an abominable thing. “Pack duties?! On whose orders?” He slammed. From his eyes, to the way his body clenched, scared me. “Do nothing,” he sneered. “You came here as my bride and that's all you'll ever be. Not my wife and never my Luna!” For the first time, I understood there was a difference between being a bride and a wife.

Emily had returned to her seat on the sofa and I sat down next to her. She was frozen in thought. I knew she had a lot going through her mind. Everything seemed to be happening so fast, but I was glad Emily was getting answers quickly. In just three days Emily had been banished from the only home she’d known, found out the woman she thought was her mother wasn’t her mother, found out her real mother was not only Fae but the Fae princess and died during childbirth, and she’d also been assaulted and insulted by some of my pack members.