4 Sisters Wedding Novels & Stories

Come on let's get me married your sister's going to be fine. "How do you know that?" Because you never would've let her leave with them no matter how many of them there were if you didn't believe that." I turned to the flashing cameras and waved before heading into the building. I didn't see the million flowers, or the candle lighting instead of electricity the moms had gone with to give the place that special ambience. Neither did I see the almost five hundred people that had been invited as I stood with the others waiting for her. I had no idea how a quadruple wedding was supposed to work but mom had taken care of that as well.

He brushed his thumb across my cheek before pulling me in for a brief but sweet kiss on the lips. —------------------------- The wedding was this next Saturday so there was a lot occurring at the family house at the moment. The setup for the celebration was looking gorgeous and the weather was fairly comfortable so that the wedding shouldn’t run into any hiccups since it was being held outside. I was startled when I heard a door slam behind me. Turning, I see that my little sister was the culprit. “Azzie?” “I do not want to talk about it.” She hissed. I set my mug down and walked towards her causing her to sigh quietly. “It’s just that moron…Aidin…” I nodded, patting her shoulder gently.

The day had finally arrived—the grand wedding that the whole city had been buzzing about for weeks. Lucas Stone’s glamourous mansion was alive with vibrant colors, elegant arrangements, and a crowd that had traveled from all corners to witness the union of Lucas and Bella. The grounds were adorned with white roses and soft lavender lilies, symbols of purity and elegance, and cascading vines that created a fairytale-like look. Bella stood in her suite, surrounded by the sisters who had been her family through the hardest months of her life. Each sister adjusted and fluffed her gown, adding last-minute touches to her veil and perfecting her bouquet.

Almost everyone had left, leaving behind just a few stragglers. My eyes came to rest on a group of three women. I recognized one as Jenny's younger sister who was acting as the maid of honor. The other two were bridesmaids, one of whom I thought I had gone to college with. All three were drop-dead gorgeous, with long beach-blonde hair. The one furthest on the left was Jenny's younger sister. She was obviously the youngest, not looking a day over 20. She had a very pretty and nubile face, with an incredibly winsome smile. She seemed like the perfect innocent girl-next-door.

Anna's POV The wedding planning began like a whirlwind, an exciting, beautiful whirlwind of dreams finally coming to life. Harvey and I had chosen the perfect setting—an intimate beach ceremony, surrounded by family, close friends, and the calming waves. My bridesmaids—Lillian, Lucy, and Ruby—were there for every moment, helping me through decisions, fittings, and endless laughter. The wedding would be held at sunset, where the soft hues of the sky would blend with the ocean, creating the most magical backdrop.

Charlotte passed them without thinking—until one word stopped her in her tracks. A name. "It's going to be the wedding of the year!" one of the women gushed. "Of course it is! Have you seen how gorgeous the two of them are?" "And she's been glowing lately. Though with families like that, scandal's basically tradition. I heard her sister isn't even going to the wedding." "Better that way," the other one muttered. "That little sister wasn't exactly a prize. Honestly, it's good Carly won't have to compete with anyone on her big day—even her own sister. Don't forget, she's marrying Blake Baldwin."

I winked at her. Jenny and April are officially my sisters. They’re also my bridesmaids. And I couldn’t have been more happy to have them accept me as theirs as well. We are so close to each other, sharing everything like real sisters do; minus the sibling fights. We never argue or get mad at each other, and we have no reason for it in the first place. We’re so tight, we even share secrets with each others. Not that I have many of them, but I still bitch to them whenever Lucas drives me crazy sometimes and we all have a good time laughing at the men’s expenses. Diana joins us sometimes too and doesn’t feel biased to chew her sons’ heads off whenever one of them is being an idiot to one of us

When her silly sister decided to try something foolish like suing her in court, she would be ready. --- “The wedding will be happening next weekend,” April informed Ethan when they arrived at their penthouse. “My mother will handle the guest list and everything we need, so we just have to show up.” Ethan felt like ripping her head off. “Are you crazy?!” “Don’t you even dare, Ethan,” April warned, but he was done trying to please her. “How could you even say that? How can you think of a wedding when you just placed my father in a stroke?! Have you no shame?!”

I smiled at my sister-in-law and kissed the top of her head. “Well, the wedding season has officially begun,” Cora announced once the registrar had left. “Now, we have less than ten days, so buckle up. Rose and I have got everything planned and written down. And we have assigned the duties to all four of you accordingly,” “Four?” Noah frowned. “You, Logan, Asher and Eli,” she replied, looking all business. “Why do I have to work for my own wedding?” I demanded.

The name felt heavier now. The door opened twenty minutes later. Diana stepped in, shaking rain from her coat. Her face told everything before she spoke. “You survived it,” I said, voice low. “Tell me the rest in person. No more texts.” She hugged me tight, wet coat and all. “It was exactly as messy as we expected. But you laughed earlier. That counts. Hold onto that sound.” I held on, breathing in the familiar scent of her perfume. The wedding had happened. My sister married my ex while the world watched and commented. The empty seat stayed empty. And somewhere in the back a stranger had watched that emptiness instead of the couple.