Bridal Style Carry Novels & Stories

I argued and I got smacked with a heel in return “You take that back! Never call a lady fat! Besides, I’m in good shape so you can carry me. If you don’t then I’ll have no choice but to lock myself in here and sleep in your car” “You wouldn’t dare!” I sneered “Try me” She smirked evilly “Fine!” I sighed “Just because I don’t want your hangover vomits to be in my car that’s all. I’m breaking a rule and honestly I don’t like it” I hissed. Theo 102, “You don’t carry a girl bridal style. In fact, never carry a girl bridal style because she’ll start having thoughts and you’ll start having thoughts too” Gabi… what are you doing to me…

And I was able to utter a silent thank you nang maramdaman kong may pulso pa ito. With clenched teeth and held breath, dali-dali ko ng binuhat ito. Making sure to carefully carry her in a bridal style saka nagsimula ng maglakad paalis rito. Agad ng nagsitabihan ang mga taong nakaharang sa daan to make a way for us. Kahit nararamdaman ko na namang kumikirot pa ng konti ang sugat ko sa tagiliran, I paid it no heed and just hastily carried her to my car.

—my man. “I would say let’s skip today's event, but we can’t.” He pecked my face. “Of course. It's my bestie's preparation for her big day tomorrow.” “I know. Are you ready?” “Yes. Is the car here? These heels are too high.” I frowned. “Don’t need a car. We are on hotel grounds, but I can carry you.” He put his hand out, so I slipped mine into it. He led me out, and I eventually had him carry me because of some cobblestone areas that we were coming up on. Marion scooped me up bridal style and with ease, making me drape my arms around his neck.

Up until now, I’d been so preoccupied with other details of the day that the thought hadn’t lingered long enough to make an impact. Now, however, heat rose to my cheeks as Alexander shifted me from his shoulder into a proper bridal carry. His charming smile was as present as ever, making my heart flutter in a way I couldn’t ignore. He crossed the room with ease and began ascending the stairs, holding me securely as if I weighed nothing at all.

He stood in front of a team of women looking svelte as hell and I smirked at how cocky he looked, standing there. The music changed and I turned to see Sarah being escorted down the aisle with who I assumed was her father. She was in a mermaid-style bridal dress. Her hair was up in an intricate updo with wisps of hair loose, framing her face. She wore a veil and her train was long as hell.

The church organ reverberated through the air, announcing the arrival of the bridal party. As the organ's melody reached its crescendo, the heavy wooden doors swung open, revealing the radiant bride, Sanya. She stepped forward, her white gown billowing gracefully around her, as she beamed with happiness. Her long veil trailed behind her, delicately held in place by a crown of tiny, sparkling crystals.

5. BRIDAL CAR: The car that carries the Bride and the Groom after the ceremony; usually adorned with flowers and signage saying “Just Married!” I picked out a bright lavender outfit that accented my curves, bared my shoulders and exposed my long perfect legs. I was going to tease Bryan… with something he never had. Something that he should have been having by now, had he waited. I used to be a little bit on the conservative side when I was with him. But they’d stripped me of almost everything so what did I have to lose?

He ran ahead toward the entrance, waving back at her. “Wait for me, Mom!” he called, his voice full of energy. Tasha took a deep breath, adjusting the flow of her gown. The deep blue fabric shimmered in the sunlight, hugging her curves in all the right places, with delicate embroidery that added a touch of elegance. The gown was simple yet stunning, the color complementing her complexion beautifully. She had chosen it for its grace, knowing it would stand out without overshadowing the bride. A small, silver pendant rested on her neck, the only accessory she wore. She felt the weight of it, but it was comforting, something that grounded her as she stepped out of the car.

Elizabeth grumbled, then adjusted her posture and began walking. The bride was stunning in her beautiful wedding dress. The dress was a true masterpiece of elegance and sophistication, adorned with a profusion of crystals that made it shine and radiate. The dress had a classic cut and draped softly, embracing her figure gracefully. The neckline was in a sweetheart shape, accentuating her natural beauty, while thin straps added a touch of delicacy to her shoulders. The dress's skirt was long, flowing in gentle layers to the floor, creating an ethereal effect. The hand-embroidered crystals covered the entire dress, sparkling and gleaming as the bride moved, capturing the light in a dazzling ma

She murmured softly, “Thanks, Em.” She felt the light breeze blowing against her face, the sweet music somehow easing her nervousness as she waited. She glanced towards the grand piano, seeing Cattleya smirking towards her, winking at her. Her lips twitched into a smile. It touched her. She should have known. Only her could produce such ethereal melody. The bridesmaids followed in pairs. The girls on her side wore suits and carried navy blue and white flowers, complementing her style while those on Selena’s wore dresses and held peach color rose bouquets.