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Fear again. She observed once again that she was in the dungeon with a dragon below and an angry king next to her, a king that had magic, one that she didn't even know if he was human or not. She wasn't at her safest here. "Speak," He said, when he got in front of her. "Do not be afraid of me, my Bride." He brushed his hand over her hair, tucking a strand of her curly hair behind her ear. "What does the Bride Thief really do? What does he have to do with any of these?"

Yet a relief flashed across his psyche as he no longer had to harsh on his daughter. The Royal had their own distinct cultures when it came to claiming their mate. It was their ancient traditional law that the king would have to get married before claiming his mate as his wife. Thus Damien urged to arrange the wedding ceremony as fast as possible as he was truly doubtful about his mate's whirlwind emotions. Brian hopped beside Viona after excusing himself from the discussion and whispered incredulously, " Vi, don't tell me that you have further plans in your sleeves. I can't believe that you conceded so fast. Did he somehow manage to claim your heart successfully? "

"Yes. I'm ready." Calliope responded, placing her hand in his. Electricity seemed to spark between them as before, eliciting a silent gasp from the young Princess who looked up instantly to meet his own knowing gaze. He seemed outwardly unperturbed by the connection that had zapped through them but inwardly, he understood and confirmed what he already knew. She was most definitely his mate. There were no more, non-existent doubts. After a silent bow from Lucien that was returned by the women present, the King of Natus led his bride away from the backyard of the Wysteria Estate and towards the forest where the portal that would take them straight to his Kingdom was still open.

His Fated Bride~ The girl was yet to be born and Vladimir was aware that no parents in their right mind will give their daughter to a vicious Millennium old Vampire King. So in the heat of the moment, Vladimir didn't think twice before trading with the Oracle to hand his bride to him in secret without letting her parents know. But the Vampire King never expected the witch to deceive him and abduct his bride using Vladimir as a pawn in her twisted game. . . Battling with his fury and madness the Vampire King had searched every dark forest where the Oracle could hide but he had come back empty-handed with nothing more than the weight of guilt, shame, and longings on his shoulders.

Or all of them for lying to him, and therefore to the king. The emissary and the drunken laird stepped to the side revealing his bride to him. She stood taller than most lasses, just past his shoulder. Her hair was shorter than what most women preferred, but the curls framed her face in a very becoming way and brought out the colour of her freckles. Her emerald green eyes snapped at his, though he couldn’t tell if it were anger or fear looking back at him. He was relieved to see they were clear and bright, not clouded by drink.

My body is giving up, I know that. Those wounds that have not yet healed are infected, I see pus, and they smell bad. No one can help, nor do I believe they will or can. What the king says must be obeyed, and his queen has a great influence on him. Before all this, I thought my situation wasn't that bad, when the king called me his wife and to me, my husband.

I asked. “This is not about you,” he grunted pushing me away. He walked up to where Kira sat on the dining and he smiled at her. “Get ready,” he said. “Tomorrow, you shall wed Prince Xavier, the Lycan king’s nephew.”

the King's voice echoed "I am 23." "Are the bride and groom related to each other by blood?" "No… Priest" "Do both the bride and the groom consent freely to enter into marriage?" "yes… Priest" "Now you both can exchange your marital vows." "I accept you as mine, my lovely husband, King Archer, and I promise to be submissive," Pearl mumbled in a cracky voice. Now she had said it with her mouth that she accepts to be submissive. "I accept you as my lovely wife."

Elixir asked and Kaiden nodded. “Let's go back.” He said and carried Odessa properly in his arms before getting on one of the horses. “What the hell just happened?” One soldier asked. “The King just laid claim to the Prince’s bride.” Another responded. Elixir turned and glared at every single one of them, “And I hope you understand that if I hear anything about this outside of this gathering, you all will lose your heads. Got it?” “Yes sir!” ****

Her body bucks as she cries out my name over and over, breathless and panting. Only when she's still, do I release her. Only when she's still, do I bring my lips to hers and kiss her again, let her taste us together. Because tonight is our true wedding night. Tonight, is when I claim my bride. My wife. And tonight, I vow that if any man should touch her, hurt her, fucking look at her wrong, I will kill them. I will tear them apart limb from limb with my bare hands. — | — |—