Blue Heron Pines Wedding Novels & Stories

The cabin where we had chosen to hold our ceremony looked magical because there were twinkling fairy lights, and fresh flowers have decorated the room. I wore a beautiful blue dress that shimmered like the winter sky. My hair was done simply, with a silver tiara on top. I also wore a simple makeup because I didn't want to be exxagerated on my wedding day. My two partners, Derek and Dax also looked wonderful. Derek wore a dark blue suit that made his eyes shine, while Dax wore a classic tuxedo with a touch of silver. They both looked strong and loving.

The ocean water laps at the stones and the ocean breeze caresses our skin as we prepare to say our nuptials. We decided to get married at the pier near the place where we first stumbled up each other two years prior. We also agreed that it was best if our wedding was a low-key, intimate gathering. Logan, Bella, Phoenix, Cleo, Willa, Mati and my former director Jaxon and his wife, Maleah, were in attendance. It was a beautiful California day with clear skies and a pleasant climate. Once our vows are complete, I lift Taryn in my arms and carry her back to our home, where we set up a barbecue reception.

“Yeah. We both got dresses. I got one in a blue that matches your eyes, and a silver one that I really liked. I figured that we could get married in the silver dress, and then later, if we held a reception, I could change into the blue one. Paisley got this purple one to get married in, and you know how the flowers for the party are purple? She'll match them, but that's okay, I think. Purple is a really pretty color to get married in. I used to think my favorite color was purple, but then I saw your eyes and now I love the color blue. ”

Now… I’m not sure. “I’m happy for you and Matt,” I wrapped my arms around her, too. “We wouldn’t have made it this far if it wasn’t for you Bobbie, thank you.” We cried and cried until we were both gingerly laughing like crazy. It was a fitting day for the entourage, and I can’t believe that the wedding is just right around the corner. Our dresses were shades of blue and white, both of Matt's and Mel’s eye colors, so they decided it would be best to go with that shade.

“Sorry.” All around us, wedding guests chatted and catering staff hurried to and from. The day was amazing, a balmy June morning. The venue Raven and Lanie had discovered couldn’t be more perfect. What was once a mansion on the outskirts of the city had been turned into a preserve complete with hiking trails and a covered area for events. “Were you this nervous?” I asked, looking Bob over. I expected him to answer in the negative—Bob was just that confident about everything. I’d only asked because I needed to keep myself busy somehow. If I didn’t spend the last fifteen minutes before my wedding talking, I’d probably die of anxiety.

Asher “You look lost,” I looked back and Noah strolled over, throwing his arm around me. I was watching the decorators work hard on the wedding preparations. The day after tomorrow, I was getting married to Ivy. Cora and Rose were hard at it and now our back lawn, and almost the entire packhouse, was being turned into a winter wonderland. The theme was soft blue, white and silver and I knew no matter what, I was going to be blown away when I saw the actual decorations.

He continues to take all my quirks in stride and loves me for them. His only input for the event was that we should keep it small, with family and close friends only, and hold it outside. I let him choose the location, and he picked a beautiful place. It set a perfect backdrop for the wedding’s black and rich purple theme. The ceremony and reception were all being held at Noble Ridge Tree Deck. So we would have stunning views from every direction and twinkly lights to add to the romantic feel as we are, of course, having the wedding at night.

A small hollow ache opened when Aaron’s face flashed in my memory—his smile, the softness that always caught me off guard. He was a good man too, I admitted to myself. But I shut the thought down. Maybe in another life. In this one, today was mine. The wedding hall was breathtaking. Soft pale blue flowers lined the aisle, matching the color theme Mandy had practically screamed about when we were planning. Mandy stood beside me adjusting her pale blue dress for the twentieth time. She was glowing. Her hair was in an elegant updo, silver pins catching the light. She’d only been gone a week before flying back for the wedding, and somehow she still acted like she’d been preparing her whole life

The white of the bride's dress had stood out against the blue of the lake, the green trees, and perfect sky to such perfection that it looked painted and worthy of a magazine. The second was of a reception. The bride and groom danced in the outdoor courtyard while the doors to the main reception hall stood open, allowing guests to wander in and out. It showcased nicely the 1920's style feel to the place, as well as the beautiful amenities. But it was the third photograph that she was sure had sold Blue Lake Inn to the Connors. Brides who saw that photo always chose to hold their weddings here. It was always that photo, even if Delores refused to ever allow it in her sight.

“Kingdom? Please. More like a cult with better landscaping.” Cassie smiled at that. “That’s accurate.” Two black SUVs followed behind them, one with luggage, one with security. It wasn’t their usual crowd, but this was a Silverwood wedding. You didn’t show up small. Warren stretched and said, “Think they’re doing a drone release this time? Maybe doves? Rich people love making animals part of their emotional moments.” “Stop,” Cassie said, trying not to laugh. “Don’t give Misty any ideas.”