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The bodyguard took the handlebars of her wheelchair and followed Matthew without asking much. From a short distance, Jenna watched as Matthew walked through the crowd and arrived in front of the lady waiting on the opposite shore, bringing her into his embrace. Loud bangs followed one after another. Clusters of brilliant fireworks exploded in the night sky, blooming fleetingly in the dark sky. Under the dazzling brilliance, Jenna's gaze once again fell on the two figures opposite who were now locked in a kiss. The emotions that welled up in her heart swallowed her like a thick fog.

“Your father will be here soon.” I nodded, trying to ignore the knot of anxiety in her stomach. “You’re right, Mom. I shouldn’t keep everyone waiting. Let’s go.” As we made our way down the spiral staircase, I caught glimpses of the grand ballroom through the tall windows. It was a sea of colour and light, elegant men and women dressed in their finest attire. The chandeliers twinkled and the orchestra played a beautiful melody, filling the hall with soothing music. I stepped into the ballroom, my eyes wide with wonder and appreciation. The crowd parted as I made my way to the front, grateful for my mother's presence by my side. We occasionally stopped to greet and wave to dignitaries as we p

Madison POV The church was full of different kinds of majestic decorations. A theme of white and gold, the color that is perfectly expressing both purity and prosperity. Indeed, it is really f*cking wonderful. A wonderful place to exchange vows for eternity. Tch, But then... On this fre*king wonderful day, who? Tell me who would have thought?! Who would have thought that arggh! A mere guest like me who was forced to attend this d*mn wedding of my damn stepsister will become the bride??!

Shooting Club: Maria was distracted all day long because of the incident that happened in the morning, she was trying to focus on the target in front of her but could not help and get distracted remembering his muscular, wet upper back. "Yes, of course when you let the metal unused for a long time, it will surely get rusty, don't you think so MARS." the coach who was observing her from afar came to her and said that while smirking and his words were enough to get her out of her dreamland.

“Welcome, Mr Dennis,“ they said one after the other. The last person added, “You've made the right choice.“ “Thank you,“ I told them. Then one of them pointed to the last vacant bench. “Please, do have a seat.“ I took my seat on the comfortable bench. The other two benches were on either side of me, so I had to turn my face each time any of them were speaking. They began to lecture me about all the good that the church was about. They told me the ‘miracles’ that the lord had made them be hosts of, they told me about the patience that the church would instill in me; the resilience and determination. “Here at our church, we prioritize mental well being. And you know, it really is what faith is

I just nodded, distracted, as the driver started pulling out of the driveway. The ride was long and awkward. Mrs. Bennett kept talking about the pastor, about the woman who told her about the church, about miracles and restored marriages and how obedience was the real test of faith. I just nodded. Sometimes hummed. Looked out the window mostly. I didn’t trust myself to speak. We finally turned off the main road. The sign outside read “The Necessity Church: Divine Order is Restored.” The parking lot was already full. Men in dark suits. Women in long skirts and hats. Nobody smiled. They all looked like they were on their way to something heavy.

I stared at them, stunned, and felt helpless to argue. They claimed they saw me bullying her. But the truth was, I had taken her to the forest, and I accidentally stepped into a swamp. I pushed her away to keep her from falling in too, but I didn't mean to push her into a patch of wolfsbane. Because of that, she had to stay in the hospital for two days. I had tried to explain back then, but they didn't believe me. They were convinced I had bullied Clara. I stumbled out of the house, feeling completely numb. I barely made it a few steps before my legs gave out and I collapsed, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

So, the Union had government protection, although it was their secrecy that kept them hidden mostly. Akeem and I drove to Sinstrict Avenue under a cloudy night sky, and I ordered Akeem to park just outside of one the many churches. Home of God Church was boldly written on the building, and there was also a large signboard with the same words on it, under the name of the church, an inscription was written that said, "come and find peace." Reading the inscription made me smile briefly. Akeem briefly disappeared, he found and shut down the power transformer that supplied the church electricity, that would buy us time before the switch on their generators. l As I opened the door and took a step

We would be whispering about something now, maybe how the woman with that tight lemon dress is sitting like a mannequin, or the wolverine-claw tribal marks of the other man's face–if i hadn't listened to Tobi. His exact words were: Teens church is for 'small-small children'. At fifteen, i may be the height of a full grown man but i am beginning to think i would have been perfectly fine there, with all the other 'small-small' children. But okay. I feel myself drift, ever slowly, until only a small part of me in here listening to Pastor Gabriel's rant about " the blessedness of praise: gateway to guidance of the spirit". Soon all i can hear is the whirl of fans above us and all i can see is th

When she saw what I’d done, my sister laughed a lot, understanding the BDSM connection. The place we chose for our wedding is The Guards Chapel. It’s actually the Royal Military Chapel, located at Birdcage Walk, very close to Buckingham Palace. Military bands from the regiment give lunchtime concerts. And also at night. My mother used to take me and Hailey to see these performances when we were younger, and we would also go for walks in the richest part of London.