Faith: Westward Brides by Millie St Cyr

A mail order bride travels abroad to find adventure and true love.

Faith: westward brides

Faith Walker is a dreamer. She believes in marrying for true love and longs for adventure. But that wasn't in the cards for this young woman in the east.

When her family decides she's getting too old, they give her an ultimatum. Marry who we choose or never come back home. Faith decides to answer an advertisement for a mail order bride and start her own adventure.

Roy Heatley is the man who placed the advertisement. He's everything Faith could have asked for: hardworking, dependable, and kind. But there's something keeping him from falling in love with his true bride. What is it?

Will Roy's secret tear their new family apart? Or will Faith be able to uncover it and warm his heart? 

Genre: FICTION / Romance / General

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Religious

Language: English

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Word Count: 45000

Sample text:

t was just a little too early for a spring wedding. Even inside, a chill still ran over my body. I tried to ignore the goosebumps that covered my skin. My dress was not exactly made for this kind of weather, but it was the best thing I had.

People packed our house so tightly that there was barely space to breathe. We didn't have enough chairs for everyone, so most of the guests stood on their feet. Where in the world had Emma found so many friends? I couldn't even recognize half of the people there. Still, despite that, it was pretty.

We had scrubbed the floors clean, and the scent of freshly washed wood still hung in the air. Whatever flowers our family could afford dotted the house in new vases that my mother bought especially for the occasion.

"We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of Emma Walker and Adam Stephenson…"

Father Murray looked rather nice between my sister and her husband-to-be. His priestly robes had obviously been freshly cleaned, but there was nothing that he could do about his hair. The stark white flopped across his face, right in the middle of his forehead. I tried my best not to laugh.


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Already translated. Translated by Claudia Cristina Zárate Garza

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