The Vampire's Bride Novels & Stories

Even Draven’s smile vanished. The old woman walked toward us, slow and careful. Tears filled her eyes. I stepped back. “W-What’s wrong?” She didn’t answer. When she was only a few feet away, she dropped to her knees. I froze. “W-What are you doing?” Her forehead nearly touched the stone. The courtyard went dead silent. I looked at Kai. His jaw was clenched. At Draven. For the first time, he wasn’t smiling. The old woman lifted her head. Her lips trembled as she whispered, “The Bride of the Ninth Life has returned.”

the woman said weakly and with tears of blood streaming down her cheeks. “If you’re a vampire, why are you lying lifeless here?” Sierra asked. “I was his true bride and I served him every night for years. I learned of your existence recently and tried to flee but he caught me and killed me without mercy, leaving my body here to rot.” The woman explained. “Uh… I’m so sorry. He’s trying to force me to marry him but I’m not interested in your man so I’ll take my leave now” Sierra said with a nervous laugh.

I asked. Brigid hesitated. She turned her gaze away. “There’s one time a vampire’s instincts won’t allow them to kill. During sex. The drive to breed overpowers the natural hunger instincts.” I felt the blood drain from my face as I watched Brigid turn from me without another word. “It’s up to you…” she said, not looking back. “But it’s the only way.” Then Brigid stepped outside and the door fell shut behind her.

the voice called out to Vincent. Vincent clenched his jaw. “Close it,” he instructed Camela, gesturing towards the coffin. But the figure quickly reached out, gripping the edge of the coffin. “It's too late for that.” The Bride stepped forward from the shadows, her veil fluttering as if moved by a non-existent breeze. “She awakens when the bargain changes,” the Bride said gently. “And the bargain has changed.” Camela’s voice trembled. “What bargain?” The figure in the coffin turned its gaze back to her. “You don’t know?” It let out a rough, shaky laugh. “Oh… how perfect.”

The air was thick with anticipation as Ethan stood at the altar, his eyes fixed on the entrance, waiting for his bride to appear. A hushed silence fell over the courtyard as the bride, ethereal in her beauty, made her grand entrance. Ava, Ethan's beloved sister and his most trusted confidante, walked beside her, her smile radiating warmth and love. The guests marveled at the sight, captivated by the bride's grace and the palpable love that enveloped the couple. The ceremony proceeded, guided by the words of the pack elders, who spoke of love, commitment, and the sacred bond shared by werewolves. Ethan and his bride exchanged vows, their voices filled with sincerity and devotion, pledging to

The Vampire sat up from the bed, and walked to where he heard the loose and scared whimpers. “Gotcha!” Ambrose laughed, bending under the bed before he dragged the young girl out from under the bed, and held her up against him, a mirror in front of them showed the both of them. With Ambrose behind her laughing sinisterly, inhaling her scent that was filled with fear. Yes, fear was what got him off before he feeds on his prey. He kissed the neck of the young woman who cried. “Please don’t..k..kill me, I will.. do anything.” The young woman cried. Her heart was low in her stomach, she was really scared but she tried so hard not to show the night creature that she was scared.

said Kiara with a serious expression . " As for the bride's responsibility.................The bride , is the creature that is the closest to the vampire leader . At the same time , it's the vampire leader's weakest point . The bride needs to stay with the leader and cheating is not allowed . " said Eskylrious . " .........Why is the bride , the vampire leader's weakest point ?! " asked Kiara . " Because.......once the magic connection is created between the two , there's no turning back . The would are connected and so are their bodies . " said Eskylrious .