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But then they told me there would be no wedding ceremony, no proper bridal gown, and no dowry for me. The pack had been going through a difficult time back then, and I understood that. I thought that by being understanding and accommodating, I was being a good mate to him. But after the wedding, I realized that it had only made people look down on me even more. I often overheard people saying that I was an unwanted bride, someone who deserved to be kept hidden away. Honestly, it had been suffocating. But I couldn't bring myself to complain either. Kael was always cold toward me and expected me to understand him no matter what.

but this party is getting very tense The shooting was carried out by air. No one expected that the helicopter flying low was ignored by those who were busy watching the bride and groom. My chosen sniper aimed at Joshua's head. People ran for their lives. Meanwhile the bride-to-be got into my car. "Where are you taking me?!" She snapped. Her voice was firm, she was brave. and I'm ready to test her courage. I didn't answer and she got even angrier, "If you don't answer then I'll scream, help—eumph—eumph"

On the day she miscarried because her mate chose his ex, Rae's wolf went completely dormant from the trauma. That killed every ounce of love she had left for him. She was done playing his pathetic doormat. No more running his family's empire. No more grilling him about staying out all night. He left her locked in a freezing pack holding cell for nine whole days. Why? To baby-sit his childhood sweetheart through a "full moon panic attack" in a luxury mansion. Rae didn't cry. She didn't scream. She didn't even bother making a phone call. Then came day ten. Colton finally rolled up in his custom black Cadillac. He looked down at her with those golden wolf eyes, calling her dramatic. Rae just pu

He didn’t even bother to wear their native colors. My gaze travelled back up and I noticed the scar running across his left cheek, making him look even more intimidating. I bet he could break skulls with his bare hands. “Hey,” the other woman’s voice snapped behind me. I turned back to her. Most of them were watching the stage and appeared not to care about the rest of the conversation anymore. “What’s the bride hunt?” I asked again. The name alone sounded like something I didn’t want to be a part of.

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.

I turned it off and tried to redirect my father's attention back to me. He gathered himself and continued his story. He explained that Edward got into business with some very bad guys from another country, and everything went sideways. He said that when it was all said and done, Edward owed these people a lot of money that he could not pay back... and they were either going to kill him, or take his young wife, Amanda as payment and regain their money by selling her into the sex trade.

So I moved backwards, and stared at him in anger. Rich people do have a lot of attitude just because they have a lot of money they think that they can do anything. I watched that arrogant man leave, he told me that he would never marry a woman like me or even if I was the last person left on earth he would not marry me. "I don't care if I want to marry a person like him, As if I wanna marry him." I would never marry a person like him, I hate him. I then rushed towards the little girl who was wounded.

As the company’s top young actress, she was surprised to receive a wedding invitation - to attend Cayden's wedding! She was so miffed. All her plans had gone down the drain. Then to her utter shock, she found out that Cayden's bride was none other than someone she hated most - that start-up, gold-digger Wyoming Wilson. She could not believe that someone nameless like Wyoming could get the attention of the elusive bachelor! At this thought, her eyes narrowed into slits. She could not figure out how the two met much more, fell in love, and finally got married.

My mother is still regretting the fact that she didn't get to marry the man she loved and I am hoping the same mistake won't happen to me. I am only with Aidan because of our child, we don't love each other. I want to love my life, aside from being his unwanted bride. I am already tired of being tagged unwanted, everything about me screams unwanted. The maids in the house knows that I am their boss's unwanted wife and because no one outside our home and immediate family recognizes me as his bride. It feels right but sad. I want to experience love in a good soul and I want to be loved. Finding love is definitely not here in Aidan's home.

You know, the one that recently came true, in spectacular style. So, here goes: I have always wanted to fuck a bride on her way to her wedding. Despite knowing that the majority of brides these days aren’t exactly pure and innocent, I’ve always really fancied screwing one of them senseless in the back of my limo before dropping her off at her destination, where she’ll commit herself to someone else for the rest of her life. There’s no need to start psychoanalyzing it—I know it’s because it’s taboo, forbidden, corrupt. And therein lies the attraction. And, as I said, for a long time it was just a harmless fantasy that nobody knew about.