Ariel And Eric Wedding Novels & Stories

"It's been long, you know." "I know. I have to go now, Mia and I have to go see her parents...again." Amir chuckled at that. Mia's parents still didn't trust Eric till present day, and conversations between them were always awkward, Eric tried his best to avoid it. "You'll be back for the wedding, right?" "Sure. Why would I miss my own best friend's wedding." Amir chuckled. "But your wedding is still two months away." Amir reminded him. Eric has had four bacholerette party, and still planned on having many more. "

That’s funny! Eric smiled and said, “Thank you, old Mr. Davis. On the day of our wedding, it will be my great honor to have you be our witness.” “You’re going to marry her?” Christine asked skeptically. She eyed Crystal disdainfully. “Yes,” Eric replied. “I am going to marry her.” He narrowed his fox-like eyes, sat down, and signaled for Crystal to sit beside him. Crystal bowed down her head. She wanted to pull her hand out of Eric’s tight grip, but he would not let her. She felt very uncomfortable, and there were goosebumps all over her body.

“Thank you, Arabella. “Eric said then he hugged her. Arabella stroked Eric’s back to comfort him. She sincerely wanted to help him. After their conversation, Arabella went back to Ivan’s room while Eric to his room. He was standing on his balcony seeing feeling the wind touches his face. His eyes were glued to the dark with few lights afar. Then he called someone on his phone. “I am going to get married tomorrow. Prepare everything. The ceremony should be simple and private.” That was what Arabella wanted. She didn’t want a lavish ceremony. The ceremony was just to show proof of their wedding to the court together with their marriage certificates. “Right away sir.” It was already 12:30 am. A

I exhale sharply, already exhausted. “What is it?” Eric beams. “So you’re telling me there’s no wedding? You’re not actually marrying Mina?” He laughs, shaking his head. “Oh my God, this is the best day of my life!” I don’t even have to look at him to know he means every word. He is genuinely, deeply happy about this.

After that day of the appointment everything would cease, and they would only communicate through Jerome. Ariella wished that she could receive such care and attention every day but it was a big dream if she thinks Kelvin would be the one to give it to her. They were married in name only, they were not in love and would be free of each other as soon as the baby was a few months old.

"That's not what I meant. Why are you and my mate looking at each other like lovers? This is not the first time I have noticed it. Is there something I should know, Beta?" Eric runs a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated by the situation. "I don't know what you are talking about. As you can see, I'm here with my girlfriend. And you and the Luna have just arrived. Now you say all sorts of things that I have no answer to," he argues. It looks like he has no intention of explaining his attitude towards my mate. "Eric, is Ariel your mate too? What does your wolf say?" I ask him bluntly. Even before I have finished my question, he is shaking his head frantically.

"Is there something I should know?" The cousin in question was Wendy Cox—Eric's sister-in-law and Zac's wife. Theirs was your typical arranged marriage, with only a marriage certificate and an official announcement, without even a wedding ceremony. It was said that it had been years since the two even talked, aside from the occasional homecoming during the festive season. It certainly wasn't that time of the year now, and Sean was curious as to why Eric would suddenly demand Wendy's return. Still, Eric abruptly changed the subject. "Do you remember what we had last week?"

she says. Below the window, on my front yard is a lone man wrestling with some metal stakes, trying to pitch a tent. Beside him is a small stereo playing “Can’t Help Falling In Love” by Elvis Presley. “That’s our wedding song,” Annie says like she can’t believe it. I snort. “That’s ironic,” Renee shoots me a death glare. I again hold up my hands in defense. “I’m not talking to him,” Renee says and shuts the curtain. The sudden movement causes Eric to

Dylan remarked climbing down from the bed. His eyes held an indescribable expression in them. "What no! What are you trying to do? I am already married to someone else, you can't pull me along with you the way you want. I have a son too, please let's go our separate ways." Ariel muttered hurrying down from the bed, she had forgotten about her baby. "I will protect you and your baby, your mother too just come Ong with me," Dylan said a little bit frustrated by the situation.

Then my phone vibrated. A secure channel notification. High-level clearance. Sender: Walker Group | Executive Office I opened it. To: General V On behalf of Mr. Eric Walker, Chief Executive Officer of Walker Group, it would be a profound honor to welcome you to the wedding ceremony of Eric Walker & Bianca Allen Date: Saturday, October 18 Time: 4:00 PM Venue: Private Estate, South Town Your presence would be deeply esteemed. I stared at it. Then I laughed. I didn’t know why. Maybe because everything Eric did suddenly felt ridiculous. Almost funny.