Virgin Bride Novels & Stories

“Maybe you and your mother can join him there too. It will be such a happy union.” The preacher’s loud voice slices through the moment but I cannot shake the feeling that has trapped me in the moment. I look toward my maid of honor, Angela, who had to fly in early this morning. She shakes her head slowly and motions for me to smile. There are a bunch of people watching and to the Bookers, their reputation is everything. The exchange of vows run on smoothly if we are not counting the late arrival of Teddy’s mistress, Violet. The woman from last night. Her heels reverberate around the chapel as she saunters in, draped in a provocative lace dress.

Isabella paced the length of the living room, her fingers trembling as she clutched a crumpled newspaper. Every line screamed the same nightmare: Damian Knight bride is no virgin… she was bought, used, and discarded in Russia. The words burned into her mind like acid, each one a jagged shard cutting through the fragile calm she had managed to build around her heart. She could still hear the soft echoes of Damian’s laughter from their wedding night, the tender way he had held her close as if she were the most precious thing in the world. And now, all of that seemed fragile, like a glass sculpture on the edge of a cliff.

On the streets, ordinary people stood frozen before giant billboards streaming the broadcast, whispering the same desperate prayer that the Princess of Virelia Kingdom would survive. Moments later, a black van stopped beside the bridal car. On live footage, men in black stormed out, dragging the bride and her driver from the vehicle before shoving them into the van. The bride’s bodyguards quickly gave chase. Gunfire erupted, and to the people watching, it felt like a movie scene come to life.

he stated simply. Todd's eyes widened. Was the man not going to force a marriage of convenience on him? Would he be able to choose freely? Regardless, Todd already knew he only wanted a contracted marriage. He had no time for things like commitment or love. No, his wife would have to understand that this marriage would be in name only. "However..." Jan began, "I want her to be a virginal bride." "What?!" Todd croaked. "Yes, a virgin bride. I am a very religious man, you know, and even though I have never pushed you to attend church with me, it's very important to me that you find a virtuous young lady. Also, I ask that there be no sex before marriage," he spec

Intro: The Viking Bride tells the story of Brynja, a fiercely independent woman, and Ulfrik, a brutal yet enigmatic Viking chieftain. After her village is raided, Brynja is taken as Ulfrik's captive and declared his bride, her life irrevocably changed by the warlord's claim.

Kyra was already being modeled as our judges pointed out what's good and what's not. "Oh look at the bride you all", Swathi Aunty Twin's mom closed her mouth. As Priti walked out with a yellow banarasi Saree which was beautifully draped around her. "I can't wait for a month. Let me get married right now", I looked at the entrance and there stood a dazed Virin. He came straight towards Priti and caught her by the waist leaning in for a kiss.

"Listen, I was going to ask you this anyway, but now seems like a good time. Would you be my maid of honor?" I smiled, sincerely touched by this request. "Of course. I'd love to do that. I've never been anyone's bridesmaid before. This will be awesome." "Great." She grinned. "I didn't want to say this out in front of everyone, but we've already begun making plans. We're going to get married in Virginia next spring. I want to promise my life to Nico under the dogwoods in bloom. So you'll have to come up for that." Her smile stretched across her face. "You might bring a date. It would be very romantic."

She glided to the floor - crying with her sweaty hands ruffling her hair. Initially, she knew her marriage to Nelson Radcliffe would be a pain in the ass. She thought being submissive and calm may suppress his hatred for her, but every encounter with him makes it an impossibility. A message popped into her phone. The beep sound tore into the silence of the room. She strides towards the bed - where her phone was. It was Virginia. 'Good morning, the newest bride in LA. How was the first night with him? I was told wedding nights are filled with bliss. I'm sad I couldn't attend your wedding. I forgive you though. I hope you're awake, cos we have a lotta catching up to do"

"God, you're still in love with her, aren't you?" I didn't answer fast enough, and Virginia's eyes flashed dangerously. "That's it. I'm done with this bullshit." She stormed into the living room, and I heard her on the phone immediately. "Yes, hello? This is Virginia Paraguz, future Luna of the Fang Forest Pack. I need to book the Grandeur Hall for my wedding reception... What do you mean it's already reserved?" I sank onto the couch, already knowing where this was headed. "I don't care who booked it first!" Virginia's voice pitched higher. "Do you know who I am? Do you know who my mate is? This is the event of the season!"

the priest utters firmly and a few moments of silence passed without opposition of any kind . “ with the authority invested in me , I hereby pronounce you man and wife . ” the priest continues his speech and loud applaud from the congregation . “ You may kiss your bride. ” the priest instructed and Ryan lifted her veil and steals a sweet steamy kiss from his bride . After that,a beautiful reception of celebration began as the happy couple toast to a new and truthful beginning . **** Later that night **** Ryan steps out of the bathroom with a white towel loosely wrapped around his waist . He sneaks his arms around Violet tiny waist taking her unaware .