The Kidnapped Bride Novels & Stories

At the age of sixteen and a half, Gianna had mostly mastered the ability to control her temper. We were escorted into the changing area by the store owner. Umberto and the other guy remained in front of the closed drapes. Mother sat down on the comfortable white sofa with Lily and Gianna and started looking through the exhibit of bridal dresses. In the center of the room, I was standing. My throat tightened at the sight of all the white tulle, silk, gossamer, and brocade and what it symbolized. I would soon be a married lady. The walls of the changing room were covered with love quotes, which seemed insulting given the stark reality of my situation. What was love if not a foolish dream? I fe

However, he made sure that the serum wouldn’t harm the child in any possible way. The man glanced at her lovingly and scooped the lady in his arms in the bridal posture. A tear crawled down on Valeria’s cheek as she stared at his devilishly handsome face, while her ex-husband had abducted her effortlessly! But what will happen next? Will Adrian stay silent after finding that his bride had been abducted a month before their wedding!?

Reed steps in to hold me in place from restless pacing and freaking out. I listen to the video on the news. “Emily Danvers heir to a corporate legacy bride to Alexander Malcolm was kidnapped from her own wedding reports say. New reports just in the bride was last seen going overboard on a yacht and while her body was recovered it is unclear of what happened to her. She is now considered a missing person since there are no reports of her being admitted for injuries . If you or anyone you know has information please call…” Reed grabs my phone and shuts it off. I sit there just looking around the dark room with wide eyes. Completely in shock.

His voice dropped into a cold, menacing growl—the perfect, effortlessly dangerous kidnapper. “Look at what I have here… the beautiful bride I ripped straight from the altar. You were walking down that aisle in your pristine white dress, about to vow yourself to that pathetic, cheating boy for the rest of your life. Everyone was watching. Your family, his family, the guests murmuring how perfect you looked. And I took you. Snatched you away before you could even open your mouth to say ‘I do.’ Dragged you kicking and screaming into my car while your groom stood there like a fool, still waiting for his blushing bride.”

She forced a smile and enter the door. "Code R. A. Are you listening?" The man was brought back to his senses; he stared at the bride for too long and not noticing that the bride was already inside. He put on his bonnet after changing his clothes. He cocked his gun. "Let's move," he ordered. Men with bonnets started to move like a sneaking ninjas. They are going to kidnap the bride. ~~ The bride is slowly walking down the aisle together with his father who definitely she took upon her beauty. She looked at crowd wearing their smile and teary eyes; shouting for congratulations as she, as a Scott is now turning into Armenez.

“Today, I’ll chalk it up to you being upset.” “The wedding is not being called off.” He opened the box. Inside sat a black ring. “This ring is the symbol of the highest power in the Vale family.” Adrian picked it up, grabbed my hand, and slid it onto my ring finger. “After tomorrow, everyone will know you’re my wife.” “Claire Sutton, I’ve given you every bit of grace I can. It’s time you learned some sense.” I looked down at the ring on my hand and remembered what the kidnapper had said.

CHAPTER SIX Rohan POV The line dropped without a response, and every vein in my body pulsed with rage. My wolf lunged inside me, claws scraping at my skin. Brielle was my bride—my Luna-to-be. No one was allowed to touch her. No one. And yet… Ella had kidnapped her at my wedding in front of the world. I clenched my jaw as I sped down the highway, following the address she’d texted me. An abandoned steel warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Desolate, silent and tainted with her scent.

She didn't ask where they were going; the look in Isla's eyes told her everything she needed to know. The convoy moved exactly as planned. When the attack came, it was swift. Armed men blocked the road and extracted the decoy bride. She went quietly, allowing the hidden tracker on her to lead the police directly to an isolated property. The raid was over in minutes; the criminals were surrounded and disarmed before they could even realize the bride they had captured was a ghost. Back at the cathedral, Kendrick’s phone vibrated. He listened for a moment before leaning into Aurelian. “It is done,” he whispered.

They both looked at Clara and Edward and then they exchanged a glance of concern among themselves. “You are serious, aren’t you? You are the girl who is supposed to be handed over to the boss. You aren’t joking! Are you?” Johny didn’t even know what to think! Clara’s facial expression revealed that what she said was true but it was something impossible because Johny knows exactly when the kidnapping has happened! How can the person kidnapped fall in love and marry her kidnapper just in a few days?? How can the kidnapper especially when the one is like Mark, fall in love with the prey and also get married??

All of this was two weeks ago, and as I stood on the altar, waiting for my husband-to-be, I couldn't help but reminisce on it. Two weeks ago, I was just a regular woman, going about my normal life as a waitress and taking care of my grandmother. However, it had all been destroyed when I was kidnapped on my way back home from work on a dark night. I was blindfolded and thrown into the back of a van. When I opened my eyes again, I was in a cold and damp room, and my kidnapper was staring at me with a menacing look on his face. He didn't waste any time and got straight to the point. He wanted me to take on the identity of some woman, and get married to Sebastian Jameson in her place.