Vampire Bride Novels & Stories

The whole place was decorated giving it a dreamy look , smiling faces, little kids watching the bride as she walked down the stairs ( Imagine her walking) which each step she lost something that belonged to her . Her dream , her family, her happiness and lastly her old life . The pavillion was set up in a grand manner where both the priest and the groom was waiting for the bride . All the things which were necessary were decorated in a plate which had vermilion , mangal sutra to signify this holy nuptial unholy for the bride . As she sat behind Drake she couldn't help but notice that the man looked so happy as if he was not forcing her at all . Tearing her eyes away she composed herself

“What about it?” “Well.” I take a deep breath and finally look at him. “I’m going to do it. You win. I’ll be your . . . bride.” “I know,” Mikhail says. “I was just counting down.” Outrage fills my chest. I get up, ready to fire accusations about him manipulating me, but then he claps his hands together, and a group of people in black uniforms come out of the other room. He nods at them before turning to me proudly. “Miss Allard, say hello to your personal stylists.”

Sexy " he mutters kissing the hollow of my breast. He send his hand to my back taking them off, my erect pink nipples pop out of the bra staring right to his face. I moan when he took one of them in his mouth, sucking it and rubbing his tongue on it. My pussy was screaming, I was dripping wet. He left it and take the second one into his mouth grazing my breast with his teeth, then suck on it. "Oh my... Shit! " I moan aloud. He stopped sucking my breast, he bring his lips to my neck and kiss me giving me hickey. I flutter my eyes open, he gotta stop giving me hickeys what if someone sees it. My mom. "Hunter " I called and he stopped. "Hunter, if we are getting married tomorrow, my mom must be

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.”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Lucianne’s thumb stroked the back of his small hand, and the sensation comforted him. The bridesmaids emerged in a mix of vampires, hybrids, wolves and lycans before Gerella finally came into view. Toby’s eyes shone as he sighed in happiness at the sight of his beautiful bride in the white, lace dress that hugged her figure with a bouquet of gardenias in her hands.

“Which is exactly why this is happening.” That made Elara pause. "What? How? Why?" Felix continued, his tone maddeningly calm, almost reverent. “You can say that... He’s proud.” The word landed wrong. Elara blinked. “Proud of what?” Lisa leaned forward, her eyes glittering, and her voice dropping conspiratorially like she was sharing the punchline to a private joke. “That he stole someone’s bride on her wedding day.” Felix nodded, entirely serious now. “Stole her! Married her!! Lives with her now!!!”

Now it looked like something that had survived a massacre. Elara touched her face—her new face—and felt the unfamiliar smoothness of vampire skin beneath her fingertips. No scars from the silver chains Cassius had wrapped around her throat three years from now. No ragged mark where he had torn out her heart and offered it, still beating, to the god-beast sleeping beneath the palace. This face belonged to Seraphine Valcour, Crown Princess of the starving vampire empire to the east. The real bride. The true mate. The one Cassius was supposed to kill in thirty nights beneath the coronation moon.

"Say you'll marry me," Olivia felt her heart skip a beat. Titan Black, the Alpha of the prestigious Silver Crest pack, the overall ruler of the entire kingdom, and one of the most powerful wolves on earth with a stellar reputation of indomitable leadership was kneeling before her, a slave he rescued from the bottom of the Earth, presenting her with a 28-carat diamond million dollar ring, asking her to marry him. To take on the title of Luna officially and to be his bride, his queen forever. An actual marriage. An official marriage. "Yes," she said, blinking back tears. "Yes, I'll marry you,"

The door opened before he even had the chance to touch the door knob and the most annoying person walked in. The clang of her red heels reminded him once again why it was important to choose a vampire for a wife, that wasn’t her. Ervine Ramona was a living nightmare, his living nightmare. He had grown up with her and the older vampires expected him to make her his wife. She was everything that the High Lord’s wife was supposed to be. She had the right connection and marrying her would also give him the rights to rule the west sanctuary since she was the only heir to the west.