Novel & Cerita The Strongest Bride On Earth

I pointed out curiously. "Bridget has been going nuts lately, I heard she has been trying to dispose your properties illegally but I stopped her, so it doesn't matter anymore and also she contradicted herself, she said your husband is after your money which is very impossible because from my research, you husband is a billionaire and he doesn't need your money and also, I don't see you as someone that will go to that length." I am glad that he doesn't believe her but he is wrong about me, I am that girl. I was really desperate to make sure that Bridget didn't end up with the inheritance and I agreed to a contract marriage, I am just lucky that we ended up falling in love.

She pouted. Freda was supposed to be my bride, a strategic match to form a powerful alliance between our packs. I had waited for a long time, thinking I might never find my true mate. She, being the daughter of a strong Alpha, seemed like a perfect choice. Freda possessed both beauty and an engaging personality, making her a promising companion. I believed she would make a good wife and a loving mother to our future children. I genuinely loved her, even though she was not my mate. But then, just four days before our wedding, my world came crashing down.

Veronica smirked. "But what about the bride selection, according to every family rules, a bride selection must always take place to see the component bride to be selected, of course the future Mrs. Hale must not be a weakling, instead she must be powerful strong and able to stand by her husband in times of needs" Nora explained. Veronica frowned by quickly used a smile to cover it up "Oh that, do not worry about that, Nathan's mom loves me and do not forget the family I came from, I am from no ordinary family unlike you" Veronica almost yelled furiously.

I whispered and he chuckled darkly. “Who are you again?” “Hanie Carter. Wife to Ethan Carter. CEO of the Carter enterprise. My husband is so loving to let me take over his company.” I muttered dotingly as we walked out of the room and he nodded in satisfaction. “Don't slip up. Emotions would only break you down and make it easy for you to be trampled on.” He reminded me and I flashed him a smile. “Stephanie Stone died in the elevator that day. Along with all her emotions. Hanie is manipulative. Dangerous. Seductive. We're not the same.” I said, getting into the car and he leaned down, a cunning look on his face.

"Did you see that? The groom kissed the bride on her cheek!" "Do you think something is wrong?" "Well, there must be. Otherwise, how could the groom do this?" "I heard that the bride has no real family who could back her position. She was an adopted child but now look at her. She has become the Young Madam. Must be due to her looks." "The groom, he's a little shy." Madam Anderson glanced at the two women who kept murmuring to themselves like noisy bees with indifference. "And, the bride has always been a family to Anderson's."

“Zelda is with him.” At least he didn’t lose all of them. At least he wasn’t completely alone, but as Declan once explained to her, a vampire’s bond with his first bride was the strongest and most profound of all, and no subsequent bond could ever come close. Both Rowan and Matthew lost their first brides. And here Declan was, trying to be strong for everybody, trying to keep everyone standing, when he himself must have been in agony. She dried her tears, cupped his face, staring into his green eyes. “How are you?” she asked. He shook his head. “I don’t know. Eros once told me I’m the strongest of them all…I wish…oh God, Aster, just once I don’t want to be the strongest.”

That is how it should be, so no one can mess with her. The groom on the other hand couldn’t care less about who brought his bride over, all he could see was her, the lovely, feisty woman he’d fallen for. Nothing else mattered. If she wants power then she could have all of it, he just wants her. After a walk that felt like forever, Justino could finally take his bride’s hand. The problem was, that the one holding it was reluctant to give him. Aldo’s gaze was intense and his towering figure was very intimidating. He stared Justin down for a few seconds before Julia tugged at his arm, causing his expression to soften. He looked at her again and then gently placed the bride’s gloved hand in the

“You seem intelligent enough to understand the need for clarity.” I looked down. My breath caught. A contract. Cold. Precise. Brutal. Clause One: No emotional expectations between parties. Clause Two: The bride will not be given the title of Luna. Clause Three: The bride will have no authority or participation in pack decisions. Clause Four: The bride’s primary and only purpose is to bear strong heirs within a reasonable timeframe. A tremor ran through me. I didn’t look up immediately. I couldn’t. The words blurred, sharp edges digging into my mind like shards of glass.

My gaze was sharp as a blade, forcing her to keep shrinking backward. "Chloe, I'm genuinely curious. Can you teach me how a bride who never left the camera frame for even one second, in front of one hundred and fifty thousand people...managed to project her soul out of her body, teleport to the second-floor lounge, and pin you against the wall?" On screen, the comments were scrolling like a blizzard. [CALL THE POLICE. Arrest this lying fake-ass bitch.] [The bride was interacting with us the whole time. She didn't even go to the bathroom. Are you saying she assaulted her using telepathy?]

I told her that her mum asked me and I cannot ignore that request. Then, Lea moved to great her Nana with her husband and my heart ached as I was looking at their interactions. I heard Nana’s commotion before Emily stopped her. She was talking with them before she toasted for Lea and Alex. “Here’s come the bride and groom!” I followed the crowd before I was sipping on the glass. That moment, my phone rang as I went out of the kitchen to pick it up and no doubt, it was Brad enquiring about his offer.