The Strongest Bride On Earth Novels & Stories

I said. “Are you…” She was still talking when I bent down and carried her up in a bridal style. “Thank you,” I said as I collected it from the man. “You all, my husband is so strong!” She screamed as I carried her and began to walk out of the space. God, I thought I had seen all sides of my wife, but this side of hers was something I had never thought I would see. What a crazy tigress! == As I carried her inside the house, Sapphire would not stop singing. All through our journey back home, she was singing.

He was beside her in an instant. “Did I hurt you, Lia? Are you injured?” “Nay, husband.” She peeked out at him from the edge of the counterpane, “I used a trick my mother told me before she died.” “What trick is that?” “She told me that English men like a woman to bleed on the wedding night, but many lasses don’t, even if they have not been with a man. She told me that lasses put a leach in their channel for a bit a day or two before the wedding to make a weak spot so coupling will shed some blood. I had thought that all the emissary would need was a bloody sheet and mother's trick would provide that for us.”

They prayed to Helios to let the brides in until Solas’s anger calms down and Helios agreed because of his own growing fear. Every decade since then, Helios allowed the cave to open, and a bride was sent to Solas, hoping to placate him and protect the village from his fury. Each bride was a sacrifice, a desperate attempt to stave off destruction. But Solas, consumed by anger and bitterness, never touched a single woman sent by the villagers. Instead, he killed each bride and threw their bodies out of the cave, a grim testament to his unyielding rage and refusal to accept his banishment.

I challenged confidently. "I can tell that you are very razz and you can do anything for money, so let's do this. I don't have a bride for my wedding day, so how about I pay you to be my substitute Bride for a period of one year. It's going to be a win win situation, you get the money you are desperately looking for and I get married on the 28th as planned, what do you say?

Javier said seriously. Liam just nodded, agreeing with Javier's wishes. They also brought the weak body of the woman to a room to be tied there. Javier will not stop hurting the woman until she speaks what he wants to know. He thought that whoever did all this was a powerful person. Why would the woman not tell anything about him? It seems that the woman would rather be loyal to that mysterious person than live

I wonder to myself. "You a re naturally so beautiful that I didn't had to put any effort," She smiled, praising me. While I was busy thinking if two hours of work was not effort, I don't know what hard work looks like then. "Am I done?" I asked them, when she all screamed at the same time, "Not yet! We still need tp give the finishing touch. And the guest have just started puddling so don't worry," She said and laughed, "The groom won't run away, after having a bride like that," Forced bride like this, I corrected inside myself, when they again began doing there work. Me just sitting back and looking at myself and my miseries. I am laugh worthy person. Being rebellious, being a bitch, being

“When you were born, Dad and Marco loved you. Too much. They swore you’d be their little princess.” “I didn’t allow it.” Her eyes glittered with madness. “I’m the princess of this family. You were a threat.” “So I pulled out Mom’s oxygen tube after her surgery.” “I made them think she died because of you.” My knees nearly buckled. “What…?” “You… you killed Mom?” “She was innocent!” “So?” Valentina shrugged. “And I’ll take the rest of your life too.” “Today’s wedding is only the beginning.” “I’ll show you what real despair tastes like.”

"I don't need to meet her to know I don't want her. How do you expect me to tie myself down to a woman that I don't even know" "She'll be here for a month until the final mating ritual. You can use that as a chance to get to know her" "You don't get it mama. I don't want her. A month, three years, it won't make a fucking difference" I shouted angrily and she sighed. "Rejecting the bride is going against the treaty. Your father and his fathers all took mates like this" "I don't want to be them" "But you promised your father" I sighed. She had finally resorted to emotional blackmail. Typical of her.

"Breaking news! Bride loses her mind at billionaire wedding!" "Guess she wasn't meant for the high life. So close to marrying into money, and she snaps." Below the stage, guests in tailored suits crowded together. Some pulled out hidden cameras and started snapping photos nonstop, while others crouched in corners, clutching their heads and whispering prayers. All because, while Malcom Blair and I were exchanging vows just moments ago, I slapped him across the face, then dragged over a filthy man from the entrance who looked like a homeless drifter and kissed him in front of everyone.

" She was the mastermind behind everything, but she managed to hide herself well because of our years of friendship, and no one suspected her at all. "Those 30 men were specially prepared for you. Enjoy them, Emma." Sophie laughed loudly as she looked at me, tauntingly and with disdain. She could almost see what was about to happen to me. "You'll definitely become the most beautiful bride tonight—and the dirtiest slut there is!" I looked at her in despair and disappointment. My heart was in so much pain that I could hardly breathe, while tears started to fall from my eyes. Compared to Owen's betrayal, Sophia's betrayal hurt me the most.