All Chapters of His Chosen Bride : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I hear my mother let out a sharp scream, then a piercing bang like an explosion before the car pirouettes off the road and starts tumbling straight to the forest. We start crying our lungs out with fear, my heart shot to my throat. I was still conscious of every little shutter of glass and clank of metal. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion, shattered glass floating before my eyes. The car spins violently, tossing us back and forth. Then another outburst, invoking a brittle stop, causing me to hit my head hard. Soon everything died to silence and darkness betook me. I was dizzy and confused above all things when I opened my eyes again. Everything seems to have blurred, sounds coming from a far distance, with only a high pitch noise in my ears. Almost as if I was completely growing deaf. My head pounding furiously, it felt like it would explode at any given moment. I creeped out of the window, all the broken glasses slicing through my hands and knees. Seeing the thick grey sm

“ What's up?" I question, seeing that Lisa is low spirited as she sits on the kitchen table her eyes focused on the paper in front of her. She sighs and places away the news paper she was holding acknowledging my presence. “It won't be long before Harold finds us, “ she responds with worry in her face. I sigh sitting down besides her, as that statement drained all the energy out of my body. "I thought we had more time. What do we do now? There are only so many countries in the world. We can't keep this up forever, “ I tiredly rest my hands and face on top of the table. I know Harold will find us eventually. And if he doesn't, Neacal, will. And I'm really getting tired of running. I've been running my whole life. “ Seems like we should find another place to stay . I already made us new passports and changed our names," she replies. But I didn't want to hear that anymore. Can't we come up with something else different? Like faking our death or something. “C'mon Lisa. Until how

At this moment I should be looking for the wedding dress, while I hope Lisa does her job. And hopefully she doesn't get caught, because that's what we can't afford at this moment. I move around searching for Corpora Events, a wedding dress retail store that Lisa had directed me to visit. Because they told her it's where I would most likely find a good dress. After asking around I found it was on the other side. I had to pass a short alley to get through. Why are they hiding? Something just never seize to amaze me. Finally I found it and when I walk inside I was so astonished at the sight. It's huge and glamorous in every aspect. Every dress you could dream off, in every color. 'Wow, this is every brides dream.' And it's no surprise the number of people moving around. And I'm not angry anymore with all the search, because I'm impressed with what I see. It almost makes it worth it. I couldn't stop looking about, like a lost puppy. My eyes wondering everywhere. “Excuse me mam..." I h

Lisa's POV: Two days earlier. Today the club is packed. The loud music shaking the whole building. Drunk people, in every corner. Just enjoying or rather trying to destroy their lives. Even with the crazy wig and extreme makeup I still hope no one can see me. It's very dangerous working at the club, there are so many people, and there's a good chance Harold's man or Neacal's are around here. But even so. Me and Natasha, we still need the money to survive. Hiding won't help if the stomach is empty. I have to make sure we have some money to spare. I move around the club, serving the drinks. Trying so hard not to spill them as I push through the crowd. And trying to keep focus with all the screaming. “... They want him to get married," I hear a few man gossiping. “ And they are choosing the bride for him..." “ What's the point? Ethan has rejected every bride they chose for him. The man just doesn't want to settle down.“ " But you know the elders always get what they want. Or else

Ethans POV:I enter the study and looked glared at the mountain of files that await my attention.Reminding me of all the paperwork I'm left to do. I find my chair. I open my Laptop quickly () through my emails. I frown when I see an email from William with subject: " We've found you another bride".I couldn't understand why they are this tenacious in getting me together with some random women, all wrapped in a story of how a Pack needs its Luna in for it to thrive, even when I'm certain that my pack and I are doing exceptionally well .I delete the email with the email without even taking time to read. I already know it's gonna be a long assay explaining how perfect their bride easy, as if I'm interested. I pinch the bridge of my nose as clannish irateness accumulates inside me. It's clear as day that these people are trying to get under my skin. It's like they want to see me crush and burn? Trying to bring out the worst in me. Even punching bags are no longer working as effective