Two Brides One Tragic Twist Novels & Stories

It's so beautiful even in Bushra's envious eyes. The bride's expression is a dead giveaway that she didn't like what she is seeing. Her soon to be husband wrapped in his first wife's arms while she escorts him to where she is sitting at. She forced a smile on her lips when she saw them approaching to where she is, the media going crazy while seeing the turn of event. No one told them about Amani and Mika'il getting back together.

Cassandra noticed that Leo(Logan who is pretending as his twin) and Hera are quiet. They look distracted. "What happened? You both look preoccupied?" Cassandra pointed out. She is tense that Hera might have changed her mind and cancelled this wedding. Cassandra is desperate and she has only a little time left to discard her current body and inhibit another one. If it gets delayed, then she will die here in this world. They cannot live in any world without inhibiting a host who belongs to that world. So she cannot afford to cancel this wedding and extend Hera's life a little while longer. The longer Hera lives, the shorter Cassandra's life would be.

“White, elegant, classic; like the kind of woman your family prefers. Don’t tell me you didn’t see them?” Ethan exhaled sharply. “They arrived,” he said in a clipped tone. “But there’s a problem, Lawrence.” “Oh? Don’t tell me you’re already fighting?” Ethan’s voice went cold. “I didn’t marry the woman Grandfather arranged. There was a mix-up.” Silence. Then a low whistle. “You’re serious?” “Completely.” Lawrence burst into laughter. “You mean the man who reviews every document word by word signed a marriage certificate with the wrong woman?”

Then, the lead guard spoke apologetically, though his eyes mocked me. "Ms. Rook, we're just following orders. Please be understanding. Ms. Jones has Mr. Ford's favor, while you're just a tool in an arranged marriage with no background. If your late parents suddenly came back to life with some earth-shaking connections, then we'd definitely apologize to you." I'd donned an elegant gown and heels for the engagement ceremony. I managed to dodge the guards twice, but they soon caught me by the arms and forced me into a half-kneeling position before Linda.

The instant they exchanged rings, a basin of dark red liquid poured down from above, drenching both of them on the stage with chilling precision. The entire audience leapt to their feet in shock. Shouts rippled through the hall. Victor wiped his face in a panic. When his eyes reappeared, they burned with fury. "Where's the wedding planner?" he roared. "Who planned this disaster of a wedding?" As my gaze swept over the two of them in their miserable state, I rose from my seat and walked forward at an unhurried pace. "What's wrong?" I said calmly. "You're unhappy with the wedding personally planned by your lawful wife?"

“I mean, I know how much Alina had tried avoiding him, she even ended things with him herself, hurting herself in the process, all of these just so she wouldn't see him again… now here's the irony, God is saving her and the twins through him. This is their second time meeting. It's just fate” Miriam just smiled. “This isn't their second time meeting… in fact their marriage didn't bring them together for the first time” “They were in a relationship?” Stephanie asked. Miriam sighed. “Let's just say they've known each other before then” “Do you mind enlightening me?” Stephanie asked as she bent her head to the side. ”It is not my story to tell. It's not mine to say. Ask Alina yourself and if sh

On the night of her twelfth wedding anniversary, Bridget prepared a surprise for the man she had loved with her whole heart. But when she opened the door, the surprise that met her; her husband was on one knee, proposing to another woman. Humiliated, mocked for her barrenness, and rejected, Bridget thought her world had ended. But fate had a cruel twist in store. Struck by pain, she was rushed to the hospital, only to discover she wasn’t barren after all.

They both read their vows to each other and they exchange rings and the priest says. “You may kiss the bride” they both kiss and soon the church wedding was over and the couple came out of the church taking pictures with family and friends and the priest. Brianna drove to the scene where She burn Evelyn and the driver in the car and she peep into the valley and she could see the car down the valley, the valley is so deep that no one can even come out of it. She stood looking around the valley maybe there is an escape route but there is no escape route and she stood in confusion.

I breathed. "I paid for it." He smiled for the cameras like he meant it. Whispers sharpened behind us. "Look at her. She's shaking." "Maybe she finally realised she doesn't belong here." Killian leaned in as we passed, voice low enough that only I caught it. "All that white fabric. And I can still see exactly what's underneath." I shuddered and almost tripped on my train "Careful, sweetheart." Damon's grip tightened around my fingers. "Cameras love a nervous bride."

She was the woman standing beside him… wearing his ring. The hall shimmered with gold and glass. Chandeliers hung like stars, catching every whisper, every story, every flash of envy. Reporters crowded the silk ropes, their voices merging in a storm of questions. “Miss Vale, is it true you’re marrying your former mate?” “Alpha Blackwood, when did you two rekindle your relationship?” “Are the rumors about the fake heiress connected to your engagement?” Aurora stood tall, her red gown flowing around her like fire. Her heart raced beneath her calm mask. Damon’s hand cinched around a quiet warning to hold her ground.