Bachelorette Story Novels & Stories

He heaved exhaustively and rubbed the space between his forehead, "Bachelorette party?" He questioned again, almost as if he needed clarification for what she had just heard "Yes" "We've been friends since college, and figuring I got married without a bachelorette party, they decided to throw me one", Lorraine replied, maintaining a confident stance that made Clay understand he could divorce her, but she wouldn't kick them out.

“What? Me?” Carissa asked in shock the moment she found everyone’s eyes attached to her. “Come forward beautiful lady”, The man on the microphone went further, after which an uproar of applaud rented the air. “Oh God!” Carissa cursed under her breath, timidly making her way to the front of the podium. She was a quiet and simple girl who hardly loved attention. At such, it was quite difficult to walk firmly with the eyes of many people on her. Most times, she wondered how she would be able to cope with Ethan as the wife of the billionaire.

There would be no hiding; all eyes would be on me. Waking up, I found myself still wrapped in the lacey lingerie Hailey and Michelle had insisted I wear last night. My cheeks flushed at the memory. They had thrown together a last-minute bachelorette party, insisting that I “celebrate” before the big day. Even Aunt Sophia had joined in, coaxing me to let loose just this once. They’d dressed me in the delicate fabric, played loud, over-the-top romance songs, and laughed as they danced like they had not a care in the world. For a moment, I’d envied them—the way they seemed to immerse themselves in the moment, without any worry or regret. I, on the other hand, felt as though I were holding my br

Besides, they’re getting bigger every day—and I love that. —So you like big breasts? —I like you. Big, small, medium—I don’t care, as long as they’re yours. Kate smiled. —I’m using the girls’ night voucher for my bachelorette party. I’ll ask Cristy to organize it. —What?! We never discussed a bachelorette party! Why would you have one, Kate? —Because it’s tradition, Bastien. I’m using the voucher, so no complaints. —That’s not fair! I don’t want you seeing naked men—let alone having them dance on you!

She looked like she needed it, even the most social person in the world needed a breather. "We made a bucket list for your bachelorette party!! Stealing from the premier, max out our partners card, vandalising a business building, doing graffiti on strangers cars, writing spooky letters to strangers, pranking someone else and many more. I swear to lord I won't ever experience a much better bachelorette party!!" "Bitch, what do you mean by maxing out a partner's card? We brought a freaking mansion!!" "And we were only able to complete half of the painting. The rest half is still not painted!!"

Alexandra stared at herself in the mirror, wondering if perhaps she was a bit too pale in that lotus-pink mini wrap dress. No, she looked all right. She was just a bit tired; that was all. She groaned. She didn’t feel up for the bachelorette party, but she had already agreed with Kelly that she’d come along. It was supposed to be fun, after all, with only the girls out and about having a good time. She hoped they wouldn’t be doing anything too embarrassing or naughty like back in Dunedin, such as making the bride kiss random guys and ask for guys’ underwear in the bar.

It is 7pm and the bachelor and bachelorette party have started. We just had a normal party were we could talk and drink wine. Today we all wore brown dresses, except for the bride and groom who were both in white dress. The girls are also here,since they are the flower girls. I am now talking to Abbie, getting to know more about her. She is a baker back in the UK,she owns her own small bakery shop where she sells all sort of pastries. She is only 24 just a year older than my brother. Her boyfriend is Jake, because the are not married yet but engaged, he is a mechanic.

"That man is a bastard in every sense of the word; he has a mistress." "What!?" the three girls reacted in unison. "But I can have one too," Athena added, smiling, and they all looked at each other. "You've come to the right place!" Lila shrieked with determination. "It will be your best bachelorette party," the brunette declared, making Athena laugh. "Let's go girls, we have to enjoy tonight!"

"The more the merrier! Besides, I need all the moral support I can get for my bachelorette planning." Three other women were already gathered in the living room, champagne glasses in hand and laughter filling the air. Caroline's work friends from her marketing firm—successful, polished women who looked like they belonged in this expensive space. "Ladies, I want you to meet someone very special," Caroline announced, her arm still around my shoulders. "This is Celine, the woman who stole my heart before Fredric ever had a chance." "Caroline!" I laughed, feeling my cheeks flush as the women smiled at us. "Stop embarrassing me."

Blake slurred. “Ah. What happened with her bachelorette party?” “She ended up in Vegas.” “Is she coming back sometime tonight?” Brad asked. “I don’t know. I didn’t get to ask her that. She was about to get in the shower with her girlfriends” “What! And you didn’t come get me? I thought we were close now,” Brad said with irritation and offense. Blake couldn’t help but laugh. “I can’t believe you kept that call to yourself. And here I was coming to get you for another activity I planned. I should cancel the whole thing,” Brad said haughtily.