
Hey beautiful soulsโก๏ธ
I hope youโre all doing well and surrounded by good energy and positive vibes.
โง Welcome to your most favorite series~ His bride series โง
With that same positivity, Iโm excited to welcome you into a brand-new journeyโmy first book in the His Bride series.
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His Bride is a story born straight from my imagination, my emotions, and the little worlds I build inside my mind. Itโs completely fictional, unique, and crafted with loveโso I hope you enjoy it for what it is, without comparing it to any other book.
This journey youโre about to begin is filled with sweetness and warmth, sprinkled with just a hint of spiceโnot the kind that crosses boundaries, but the kind that makes your heart flutter and keeps you turning pages. Youโll find drama, unexpected twists, moments of mystery, and a touch of emotion that I hope reaches you deeply.
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They called it a marriage, but it felt more like a sentence written long before either of them had a say in it.
Two lives, bound not by love, but by obligation. By power. By fate.
He is a man the world recognized instantlyโcommand in his voice, authority in his presence, and a reputation that left no room for softness. To him, emotions were distractions, attachments were weaknesses, and peopleโฆ replaceable. His world was built on control, where every decision carried weight and every relationship had a purpose.
She, on the other hand, belonged to a quieter world. A smaller one. A world stitched together with hope, silent endurance, and the fragile belief that even the harshest realities could hold something good within them. She was not weakโfar from it. But her strength was different. It lived in her ability to feel, to endure, and to keep going even when no one noticed the cracks forming beneath her calm exterior.
Their marriage was not a union of heartsโit was a collision.
Two different worlds forced into one space. Two broken souls standing side by side, pretending to be whole.
From the outside, they seemed unshaken. Perfect, even. A powerful man and his quiet bride. But beneath the surface, both carried wounds they never spoke of. Scars carefully hidden behind practiced expressions and controlled silence.
This is not a fairytale.
There are no grand declarations of love here. No instant miracles. Love, in their world, does not arrive with wordsโit lingers in the unnoticed moments. In restrained gestures. In the quiet acts of care neither of them is ready to name.
He believes in practicality. In results. In control.
She believes in something moreโฆ even if she doesnโt fully understand it herself.
And when her small, hopeful world collides with his vast, unyielding one, something begins to shift. Not suddenly. Not easily. But inevitably.
Because sometimes, healing does not come from perfection.
It comes from two broken people choosingโslowly, painfully, and silentlyโto stand beside each other anyway.
Now, take a deep breath and let yourself step into this worldโ
a world shaped by love, conflict, discovery, and destiny.
Thank you for choosing to read this book.
Letโs begin this journey together,
through the thoughts of your authorโ
โฐโโคheerโก

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