Ariel And Eric Wedding Novels & Stories

She completed and collected the ring from Ella and slipped it into Eric’s finger. “Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you the latest couple, Mr and Mrs Ivan James. You may now kiss the bride.” The priest said to Eric with a smile. Eric nodded, wrapped his arms around Annie’s waist and kissed her. There was loud cheering and whistling from the crowd. “I love you, Mrs Ivan James.” Eric declared. She smiled at him.“I love you more Babe.” The newly wedded couple walked out of the church and were congratulated by everyone. Annie and Eric received a lot of hugs and they took pictures with almost everyone.

"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Ainayya Hikari Salvina bint Javior Jeon Cannor with the dowry paid in cash." After hearing Bara's words in one breath through a video call, the face she deliberately made up was very ugly. The witnesses who witnessed at the KUA office said they were valid. In the end, Nayya now officially belongs to Bara. "Since it's done. Then I'll go." Without waiting for an answer, Javior immediately left the place making the guardian judge and the witnesses could only shake their heads. They didn't expect a father as evil as Javior. "Congratulations, Mr. Bara. Now you and a woman named Nayya have officially become husband and wife," said the judge after completi

How could she be your wife? She'd always believed marrying Lester would put her above me. So now, she refused to accept that Caspian, a ruthless business prodigy sitting on a multibillion-dollar empire, was my husband. Lester stared at me, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He muttered, "Erica… you said you'd love only me and that you'd be mine forever. How could you marry another man?" Someone stepped forward to pull him back, but he shook them off. Mable snapped, "It's true that we acted rashly and offended Erica, but she never told us who she was. We're innocent too!"

Her face flushed as Troy whispered words of love in her ear. – Elsewhere, the next day, Erica had returned home. Arnold was preparing to leave for his hometown, but he felt unusually heavy-hearted and unmotivated. They hadn't left their room since morning. "Erica, are you really not coming with me?" "Are you crazy? Do you think it would be better if I came? Everyone at your wedding will pity me, and they'll be happy to gossip about me," Erica snapped. Arnold felt regretful again, but he couldn't cancel his wedding with Irene.

The ring sparkled, its facets reflecting the fading light. "Bridget, will you marry me?" Eric asked. Tears of joy streamed down Bridget's face. "Yes!" Bridget exclaimed. Eric slid the ring onto her finger.Their lips met in a tender, passionate kiss.The violinist played softly in the background and fireworks exploded in the sky. Their love was sealed. As they hugged, the world around them melted away Bridget hugged Eric tightly, tears of joy streaming down her face. "I'm so incredibly happy," Bridget whispered, her voice trembling. Eric held her close, his arms wrapped around her.

Sydney I stood at the entrance of the garden, my hand resting on Ian’s arm. I tried to remember how to breathe. This was it. It was finally happening. It looked exactly like what we had planned. I didn’t want anything that looked like the show of a wedding I had with Eric. We had done the wedding at a plaza with over five hundred guests not counting all the photographers and videographers. Eric wanted us to get an orchestra as well. It was a spectacle and now I knew he just wanted to show the world he was getting married to the daughter of Joseph Carter.

Instead it felt like a business lunch where everyone was pretending not to notice the elephant in the room. James ordered wine. Eric ordered scotch. Alison ordered water and immediately regretted not asking for something stronger. “So,” James said, raising his glass. “To the happy couple. May your fake marriage be moderately less painful than a real one.” “James,” Eric warned. “What? I’m being supportive.” He grinned at Alison. “Seriously though. Welcome to the family, such as it is. Eric’s mother is going to lose her mind when she finds out.” “We’re not telling her yet,” Eric said. “When then?”

Eros whispered when Alea was already standing in front of him, Alea looked up bravely to look at Eros then smiled sweetly. "Hey." Alea returned to greet the man, her husband-to-be, who had reached out his hand to help Alea get on the altar of her wedding. Now that they were standing facing each other, Alea and Eros couldn't help looking at each other a little awkwardly. They have now made their wedding vows with a feeling of doubt in their chests, even so Alea and Eros are still convinced to carry out the marriage according to the agreement they have made. Alea and Eros will not regret what they have done today, they are determined.

Chapter Three Arielle's POV. The Next Day. I wanted to see the person to whom I would be getting married to. I was just so curious to see him, and what he looked like. It would just be a few months, and I would be able to get any amount of help that I needed. I only have a little in my savings. This is one of the easiest ways for me to make more money. The man and I are not going to have anything to do with each other. All what we needed to do was act as if we were dating.

“Just stay like this.” Arielle relaxed, seeming to understand my state. She began to stroke my head, her gentle touch like a soothing balm to my nerves. A feeling of peace instantly descended upon me, and I felt my anxiety ebb away. We stayed in that position, and seconds passed with no words uttered. Arielle's voice eventually broke the silence. “Seriously Jared? Sneaking over here the night before our wedding?” A half-laugh caught in her throat. I grinned like a schoolboy caught in the act. “Guilty.”