Blood Wedding Plot Novels & Stories

"I won't stop you after the wedding tomorrow. Please, don't go. My parents don't believe the Don will marry me. If you walk away, they'll sell me to that bastard who tortured his three wives to death! "If you insist on leaving, you'll need to run me over first! In any case, I might as well be dead. If you don't want me, I'll have to marry that bastard." Lorenzo's hands tightened around the steering wheel, the veins on the backs of them bulging. After a long while, he let his hands fall. On the day of the wedding, the motorcade rolled toward the church. The groom's expression, however, was anything but pleased.

I was just showing her that I didn’t like what was happening to us. "One more kiss!" they shout which made me gasped. I could do nothing but kiss her on her cheek again and face the cameras and smile hard. I hate this day. **** At the reception, they are all busy having a conversation with the guests. Those who attended the wedding were parents, close friends of Verna here in the province. As well as Mommy. She invited Tito and Tita and her friends. Dad was not here. He's already in heaven so Mommy brought Dad's photo.

There are loads of wedding gifts which fills the next hall, given by each and every supernaturals. I and Sasha are infront of everyone, in Sasha's right hand are the two power families and at my left hand are Sebastian and Alex . We have not said a word to each other since the church service. Sasha is unusually quiet, a lot of thoughts will be going on in her head. In front of us are empty glass cups and a knife in the middle of the cups. "Mr Bahedia, in our custom, the newly wedded slice their hand open pour their blood in each other's cup and drink it all. It helps strengthen the bond. This custom is as old as time", Davil stands up and announces.

"Let's continue." "Please," Nath adds. The priest smiles and resumes. "As I was saying, dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Winter Steele and Nathaniel Cole in holy matrimony." As he speaks, I feel myself starting to calm down. My heart rate slows. My breathing steadies. I look at Nath. He's looking at me. And we both start to smile. Because of course that happened. Of course Mike showed up with a gun at our wedding. Of course Treasure had to be a dramatic action hero. Of course this day couldn't be normal.

Bill answered teasing her. She smirked at him cutely. " Patience is a virtue, Mr. Sky." She teased him back. Bill chuckled cutely. "I can't wait! Come, let's finish this fast." Bill answered naughtily as they walked holding hands to the wedding officiant. The wedding had started. It was a very solemn ceremony. Until, "Arabella Jones!!!! Die now!!!"

"Trevor's really gone too far this time. He's humiliating Helena in front of everyone." I ignored them all and glanced down at my phone. Jordan's chat window held only three words, sent five minutes ago. "Wait for me." Right on cue, the wedding march began to play. Trevor stood beneath the flower arch in a white suit. He stared toward the entrance with what looked like tenderness in his eyes, The doors slowly opened. Sophie walked in wearing the wedding dress she had shredded and then hastily patched back together overnight with lace. Holding onto Trevor's dad's arms, she strode proudly down the aisle.

“Dylan, are you okay? What the heck are you talking about? Of course, my sister can't go to your wedding. She’s getting married today too.” Dylan felt like he had been struck by lightning. He froze, completely stunned, and his mind went blank. His hand trembled as he gripped the phone, hardly believing what he had just heard. “M-Married?” he forced the word out. “To who?!” His voice rose uncontrollably. “Haven’t you seen the financial magazine or headlines lately? She’s marrying the heir of the Muller family—Jasper Muller.”

Do you pledge to choose respect, kindness, and compassion toward one another, to listen deeply to one other, and to speak to one another truthfully, today and always? Couple: "We do." Their parents and their friends were witnessing the real wedding with their real love to bind together. Ivy couldn't stop sniffing and crying.

Madam Ven asked her—as she nodded to agree. “Yes. . . Mama, I am.” Keesha pleasantly replied. “I want a private wedding for the both of you. Your butlers, maids and executive will only be the guests.” Madam Ingrid suggested as Doctor Bravo approved. He take a deep breath, “yes, we want a garden wedding.” Ms. Violet claps her hand. All of them are excited for the event! “Alfredo’s wife died from the operation before,” Don Copper De Vere said.

My eyes scan the crowd for my family, my cousins ANYONE, but I do not see them at all. “Pappa!” I call out and run to him, only to be pulled back by my laughing husband. When I turn to face him, he’s wearing a triumphant grin and lets out a whistle. This is where I turn to face my father again, only to see at least fifty people dressed in black and pointing guns at everyone present. The Alphas we invited to the wedding are all laying in pools of blood next to their Lunas while my uncles, cousins, and aunts are nowhere to be seen. I try to mind-link them, but everyone has fallen silent. What is happening?!