An Anonymous Confession Game Ruined My Wedding Novels & Stories

"So, that makes mocking me at my wedding okay? You've been playing me like a fool, the both of you! Has it been fun to play me for a fool?" Timothy froze up. "It's not what you think. You know I have PTSD." Yes, that was the convenient excuse he'd come up with. He was gynophobic, or so he claimed. Timothy and Zoe would go on trips together and had night runs at the park all the time. I never once worried when they disappeared for three whole days and had spent their time together, all because of Timothy's supposed PTSD. Now that I was combing through the memories, I realized every single detail I'd brushed off already held the proof of this betrayal.

She turned toward Gavin and said with a tight voice, “You lied to me! The person who saved me back then wasn’t you at all!” Gavin panicked. He stuttered as he tried to defend himself. “T-This video is fake! It’s edited! It’s synthesized!” However, his expression already gave him away. Chloe’s eyes turned red. She ripped off her veil and lifted her dress as she strode forward. “I’m not going through with this wedding!” Chaos erupted both on stage and in the audience. No one understood how things had turned into this. Gavin rushed after her, shouting anxiously, “If you’re not marrying me, then who are you marrying? Owen? He never wanted to be your backup! That’s why he didn’t even show up toda

It was neither. It started during that trip the three of us took together. I'd gone to bed early with a cold. The two of them went out for drinks. One spark was all it took. After that, for a long time, she used visiting me as an excuse to see Brady. They exchanged glances filled with unspoken affection, burying their feelings deep inside their hearts. Until the day Josephine found out she was pregnant. Brady panicked and wanted her to terminate the pregnancy. Josephine refused, so she married him behind my back. The two of them built a family together.

At the bachelor party on the eve of my wedding, everyone starts playing "Never Have I Ever". When it's Zander Carlson's turn, he bluntly declares, "I have a child." Before I can even recover from the shock, my fiancée, Clover Sorrell, chimes in, "So do I." As soon as she finishes speaking, she pushes the penalty drink toward me without batting an eye, as if it's the most natural thing in the world. She goes on, "Since we're already talking about this, I'll be straightforward. Drink up. I slept with Zander. He wanted a child, and as his best friend, I felt I should help him. He, my parents, and everyone else here already know about it. "The child is already three years old. I conceived h

We're playing "Never Have I Ever" at a bachelor party when my girlfriend, Veronica Smith, draws a card that reads, "I have never betrayed my best friend." The moment her words fall, the room freezes as if someone hit pause. Everyone looks at me at the same time. Three seconds later, they wordlessly pick up the drinks in front of them and down them in unison. I am the sole winner of this round, which means I get to ask the losers a truth question or give them a dare. Hence, without hesitation, I ask, "How did you betray your friend?" To my surprise, everyone remains dead silent. My close friend, Ian Lachlan, is about to take his punishment shot when Veronica, who has been silent for a

I walked to my chair and brought out a bottle of wine and handed it over to Luke before taking the marriage book from Helena and ripping off the page tearing it to pieces. "There you go, trash can." I said smiling happily while putting it into Isabelle's wedding dress. I took a microphone from the catechist to make an announcement. "Brethren, there would be no wedding today. We are so sorry for wasting your precious time. The groom sabotaged this wedding by registering his mistress instead of the real bride, Helena who sponsored this wedding to save his broke ass. Feel free to join me celebrate." I said into the mic and a gasp erupted from the congregation and some of them began to leave whi

With that ominous threat hanging over her head, “You and your damn riddles. Have you ever given a straight answer to someone? I can’t play this game.” “This is not a game, Ani.” “Stop calling me Ani. My name is Anita.” “As you say, Darling.” Anita bit back the retort as she felt her nostrils flare. He was baiting her, so at least someone had to be an adult in this conversation. “So your family knows about this sham wedding?” “Get this clear; our wedding is as real as it gets.” “Fine, be in denial. But you can’t fool everybody. What would you say to your family? What if they hate me?”

“Don't confuse me, tell me clearly what this is about?” It seemed that Joe could not tell the story in a sober state, since sitting there had been almost half a bottle of whiskey sipped. Kate presents it so Joe can calm down but it seems to be the beginning of the wrong step. “July–her wedding! You know that her marriage is just a contract, that it's just a roleplay on us?” “W–what? You mean?” “Yes! charade! only a marriage contract!” Joe drank the rest of the alcohol in a glass. Then tears fell uncontrollably, he began to cry painfully.

With everyone watching, he took the microphone and announced in an icy tone, "The original bride, Alexis Harding, cheated before our wedding. She knew she couldn't show her face here, so she called off the wedding! Now, I will marry Ms. Lorelei Floyd!" At those words, the guests turned on me, their opinions swiftly shifting. "Oh, my gosh! I didn't realize Alexis was so promiscuous! Ugh! That's just disgusting!" My mother remained my only defender, her voice rising above the crowd. "No! Alexis would never do such a thing! She's always loved Ryan! It's Ryan who betrayed her!" Her desperate cries fell on deaf ears, met with even more vicious insults. Suddenly, she clutched her chest, collapsing

I felt my stomach drop. “What rumor?” Jonathan stepped forward, pulling out his phone. His nails were painted black now. I didn’t comment. Jonathan’s gender expression did whatever it wanted on whatever day of the week. Good for him. He flipped the phone around. My brain went dark. Bold headline: AARON WARNER OFFS WEDDING TO HIS BELOVED FIANCÉE My mouth went dry. There were photos. Timelines. Guests’ leaked messages about the event being a no-phone ceremony. The exclusive location. Everything.