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Bnha Dress

The Runaway Princess and the Big Bad Wolf

It has been the Rothchild family's tradition to marry their daughter off to the noblest family in town; the Huntingtons. But on the day of the engagement ball, Aurelia Rothchild, daughter of the Rothchild family found out a huge secret about the Huntingtons. They are huge, ravenous monsters. To be precise, werewolves. Realizing she doesn't want to wed a dangerous guy whom she never met, Aurelia ran away for a shot of freedom. With only a torn dress, barefoot, and her exposed porcelain skin clinging into the chilly night, the young lady turns her back to her luxurious previous life. But her grand escape was met by a horrible demise. Aurelia got herself into trouble with an Alpha who has two different personalities. Alpha Lucian is playful and kind, but he cannot control the wolf in him when it's the one in charge. They call the wolf in him "Azrael", the kind of guy who likes taking on multiple mates with pretty faces, a tyrant, and a cruel Alpha. Azrael only plays with werewolf girls and never took a human as his mate, but as soon as he saw Aurelia with those thin-laced dress, he knew she was the most pleasurable woman he has ever seen and decided to take her as his Luna. It was the first time the Alpha broke the rules, and the trouble was tremendous as soon as the Elders heard of the news. What would happen to Aurelia as she got enslaved by the Alpha with two forms? What if her original husband finds her and an entangled mess between two packs happen? Join Aurelia as she tries to survive the dangerous world of werewolves as she runs away from home for a shot of freedom.
eldono · 1.8K Views

Deceived by the Veil

Althea stood at the doorway of the bridal suite, her heart heavy with a weight she couldn't shake. The dress lay on the bed, pristine and untouched, a cruel reminder of everything she had lost. It wasn't supposed to be her walking down the aisle, pledging herself to a man she barely knew. But here she was, forced to step into her sister's place. Her sister's choice to leave had devastated her. She had rejected a life that demanded sacrifice and duty, choosing freedom over family. And Althea, for all her anger and confusion, was left with no choice but to save the family's reputation. She had to wear the dress, say the vows, and marry a man she didn't love. Her fingers trembled as she adjusted the veil, staring at her reflection. She looked perfect-beautiful, poised-but she didn't feel that way. She felt like a shadow, a replacement for the woman who should've been here. The weight of the gown suffocated her as she prepared to step into a life that wasn't hers to claim. She wasn't ready for this. She wasn't ready to marry him. But with every step she took toward the chapel, the reality set in. There was no turning back. And there, at the altar, stood Elijah. His eyes locked on hers as she approached, his gaze intense, unreadable. A faint smile curved his lips, one she couldn't quite decipher, but there was something in it that made her blood run cold. Satisfaction. He looked at her as if she were an object, something to be claimed. With each step, his smile deepened, pleased with what was walking toward him. He wasn't looking at her as a woman to be loved. He was looking at her as a prize, something that had finally fallen into his grasp. Althea's throat tightened. She couldn't turn back now, not with everyone watching. As she reached the altar, she realized the vows she was about to speak weren't hers to make. They had been written for her sister, and now she would speak them, to a man who had claimed her sister's life and was now claiming hers by default.
qudseesheikh · 1.7K Views
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