Ariel And Prince Eric Wedding Novels & Stories

The whispers of the crowd swirled around me, a cacophony of curiosity and speculation. Amidst the murmurs, a familiar voice broke through the chatter. Amidst the whispers and hushed conversations, a peculiar revelation rippled through the crowd like an unexpected twist in a theatrical performance. The spectators turned their heads, their curiosity piqued as they exchanged bewildered glances. Dany emerged from the gathering, wearing an expression that was almost too casual for the situation. She approached me."So, you married Killian Anderson and didn't think to mention it to me?" she asked, her tone filled with a mix of amusement and mock betrayal.

You don't need to use your head to think to know who's doing it. Anna, you come back and die with me. Eric suddenly remembered something, opened his cell phone, and wrote a message. [Where are you?] Ting ting. Incoming message tone. [I'm at work, do you have urgent business to find me?] Eric quickly tapped his finger on the keyboard. [Ha ha, you are so good. Put up a bunch of posters looking for an excuse to run away, hurry home, and clean up for me] Ting ting. [No, I want the best for you. Didn't the press say you and Vincent are a couple?]

I exhale loudly, and visibly relax once more. "What colour is his wings? When did he shift?" I ply curiously, no longer feeling so threatened. I don't like the fact that there will be another one more angel in the land except me and my mate but I am so grateful that it wasn't my step sister. I'll have to demand that more guards be sent to look for her. I would never want to go through the horror of her taking everything away from me ever. “He shifted yesterday,” Jean replies excitedly. “Only the prince and king have seen him so far, we don’t know what color his wings are yet.The king is hosting a party in his honor.”

My hands shook as I smoothed the veil, holding back tears. "Mother... what if he just sends me back? What happens to us then?" I whispered, my voice trembling. She gripped my arms tightly, eyes pleading. "He won't, Aria. You're saving us all. Just get through the ceremony say the words and smile. Please." Backing out now would break Father, destroy Mother, end everything. No choice. None. I walked into the living room where the family stared, their whispers cutting like knives. "That's not Elara?" "She ran off with that painter—what a huge scandal." "Well, at least the wedding's still happening."

Sienna's POV 2 WEEKS LATER I used to think getting married to a Billionaire would definitely mean a loud wedding—a huge hall, hundreds of guests, cameras flashing and endless speeches from people you barely know. But Eric and I decided to do the opposite because we wanted today to be about us and the love we have for each other. And in exactly one hour, I would be walking down the aisle to marry Eric Macmillan. For real this time. A smile slowly spread across my lips at the thought.

After Stella finished speaking, she looked at Aron vigilantly and only sighed in relief when he didn’t react for half a day. The wedding had already begun, and a red-robed Aria and the Dragon clan’s Crown Prince Arcelio, slowly walked towards the main hall. With each step, Aria’s heart became firmer, and those unpleasant images replayed in her mind like a video. “Alex, Neily, you guys went out of your ways to use my feelings for the sake of power and to help you accomplish your great cause. But, this time, I won’t let your purpose to be accomplished anymore.”

A few moments later, they started searching for Eric but couldn't find him. Eric's father looked at him, “Darling Ari, where is Eric?” I didn’t know how to face him, out of embarrassment I lowered my eyes, “He called off the wedding. I am so sorry about it.” Everyone was quite shocked, Eric’s mother came and hugged me, “OH honey! I am so sorry, please forgive us.” Our families have been friends for centuries, more than guilty I was devastated from inside so I wanted to run away from everything. Eric's family apologised sincerely to my family, but I wasn’t gutsy enough to reveal why exactly he called off the wedding, I just couldn’t tell them.

Ariel blew a kiss at Ivan, which he pretended to catch, then smashed his palm against his chest. "Mother, father, please stop...that's disgusting." Ansel winced. "So about that whiskey. Change your mind yet?" Connor chuckled. Ansel shook his head. He wanted to stay alert and sober so he could remember every detail of this day. The music started. Ariel was a miracle worker and found a quaint little chapel for them to get married in. At first, she was angry about Ansel deciding to marry Elisa in a rush, but she was more than understanding once she thought about what they had been through. Ansel was afraid of losing her and wanted to make her his as soon as possible.

Five years have passed since Ariana gave birth to her two children. In those five years, a lot has happened in everyone's life. First, Princess Elle and Marquis Curtis' wedding took place one year after Ariana's return to the royal palace, which was one week after Princess Elle's last visit to Alison's estate. That marriage cost Marquis Curtis his title as a Marquis of the Sigmund Kingdom. But in exchange, Curtis ended up getting a new title as Duke and Prince who married the Crown Princess.

Ari's heart beat wildly in anticipation. "His name is Prince Grayson Pierce of Estrea. He's the Crown Prince." Ari nearly fell off the bed. "So, if we marry, that will make me a princess?" Vickie's eyes nearly bulged out of her head. She could hear the smile in his voice at the other end. "Yes, it would. And if all goes well, their future queen, when the time comes. But that will be a matter for later discussion." "I see...."