Bridal Nightmare Novels & Stories

“If only the rain had stopped falling, I would have found a way to send all of you out of my mansion. I can not believe that the night before my wedding was equally going to be my worst nightmare of my life, and the worst night of my life” “I honestly had no clue that the night before my wedding was going to turn out to be my worst nightmare, because I had imagined the night before my wedding to be a wonderful and great night”. I muttered with a groan and gritted my teeth. I could not fall asleep. Not when I was very angry to think about sleeping.

"Page Six. Billionaire's Bridesmaid Bride. There's a photo of you leaving Voss Tower yesterday holding a folder against your chest like it's a baby. The caption calls you, and I'm quoting directly, the convenient replacement." Temi's stomach dropped through the floor of her studio. She pulled up the article on her laptop, Pri still talking in her ear, and there it was, a grainy long lens photograph of her walking out onto Sixth Avenue the day before, sunlight hitting her face, the contract folder clutched to her chest exactly the way Pri described. Beneath it, a headline written to draw blood. Voss Heir Trades Runaway Bride for Her Best Friend, barely 24 hours later. "How did they get this s

I said before I continued my speech. "Ummm so I need a bride as soon as yesterday. I have drawn up a contract which states that I will marry a girl and offer her 3 million dollars and after 6 months we go our separate ways. Pretend as though nothing happened." I said, and lifted right her eyebrow in awe as I pushed the file papers across the table to her. "So, here is the contract. You're the chosen girl for me." I said and handed her the contract with a smirk and she looked dumbfounded and bewildered. Her mouth was just hanging open, speechless and in shock.

Natalia had believed, foolishly, she could add, that it would all end eventually and Noah would not do such a terrible thing to her anymore. A few hours to her and Noah’s wedding celebration, she had also seen Noah and Wendy get into a room together, and it was locked. She knew that because she had tried to open the door herself and they did not answer the door. It did not take a rocket scientist to understand what it was that could have been going on in there in her absence. Natalia was too embarrassed to call off the wedding as she was in love with Noah and marrying him was one of her biggest dreams. One of her biggest dreams which eventually became her biggest nightmare.

The bridal song started playing solemnly and the door opened widely, Amber stood there in her white lacy wedding gown that covered the floor around her, her red rose bucay held firmly in her hands as she began walking towards the aisle, Ann held Amber’s hand as she walked her and Jen walked in front of her as the maid of honour, as they approached the alter there was a loud deafening noise as the ceiling came crashing down on them. Amber jumped up from her bed, her eyes unfocused as she tried to clear her head, scratching her hair she got out of bed and walked to her dressing mirror, there was dark circle around her eyes and her eyes was bloodshot. “oh cramp” She muttered, it was her wedding

caught her attention. Her eyes widened in shock as the camera zoomed in on her own face. It was footage from last night when she had left. She was wearing her bridal night gown, her face pale, her eyes red-rimmed from crying. The anchor’s voice was loud, almost mocking as she explained how Mandy had run away from her own wedding night after discovering her husband, Dwight, was having an affair—with none other than her cousin, Rachel.

After I had sufficient evidence, I reported Samuel's company's wrongdoings to the authorities. In three months, his company found itself embroiled in multiple scandals. His projects didn't meet all the requirements needed, and the materials they used were subpar. All these problems hit him like a trainwreck. Melissa could only stay at home to keep the baby safe. She couldn't even help, watching her husband tire himself out was the best she could do. Samuel's parents came over to take care of her after hearing the news of Melissa's pregnancy. When I married Samuel, his mother loudly and proudly told everyone he married me without even spending a single cent.

Morning arrived with a quiet stillness, broken only by the distant chatter of staff preparing for the wedding. The faint glow of sunlight filtered through the curtains, teasing my eyes open. I stared at the ceiling, wishing I could stay in bed forever. The weight of everything felt unbearable. The nightmare from last night lingered in my mind, vivid and haunting. My heart pounded as the memory of Viktor’s skeletal face and the collapsing church resurfaced. My throat tightened as I struggled to shake off the dream’s hold.

"Good evening." No answer. He glanced back again. She was stalking toward him, her cheeks glistening with tears, her eyes swollen, red, and… furious. "What's wrong, darling?" "Everything!" She was breathing heavily, and rage was practically seething from her pores. "I'm not putting up with this anymore." "Okay." He put the bottle down. "It appears I did something wrong, though I'm not sure what." "Everything is wrong! It's wrong for you to have a Bridals. It's sick that you left me in bed on hold while you talked to them. And it's really disgusting that they wanted to join us in some kind of mental orgy!"

"I don't want to marry! Let go!" Her heart was palpitating, her eyes full of tears when her now husband dragged her back to the altar. She was crying for help but no one seems to be hearing her. And in her hopelessness Shayne's eyes flung open, breathing heavily as she just stare at her ceiling which was filled with colors. She felt sweat rolling from her forehead as she abruptly sits up. A nightmare. Since that talk she had with her parents, she clearly lost herself and she started having these creepy nightmares about marrying someone. Oh, the chills deep down her spine!