Romans & histoires Bridal Wave Film

He was convinced he would die that night. His feet got tangled in his net. The strong waves made it impossible for Carl to free himself, and he drifted, battered by the waves, losing control. In his resignation, Carl saw something glowing swimming toward him. It weaved gracefully under the water, with a blueish glow, looking beautiful. When it got closer, the creature's hand reached for Carl, but it wasn't like a human hand. Between its fingers were delicate webs, and its nails were long, like claws that seemed capable of tearing through anything. It cut the net, rope entangled around his leg.

The burden to be doesn't bother me. I slowly open my eyes and gasp at the sight in front of me. Waves of different colours float in the air and around me. I have seen these before. It's everytime I come across a person or find one, I see their waves emitting from them. But nobody is here except me,so why do I see so many waves? I look around the hall and find a translucent wave generating from the floor of the raised platform. Huh? And another wave generates from the crevices of the red curtain that stays tied at one end of the stage. I look at my hand and waves come out of them and spiral my body. It's so beautiful. The wave emitting from my hands and legs is a shiny pink wave with glitters

After breakfast, Deon took Debby to the Valley of Waves. Since she was born and bred in Johannesburg, she had never been to the beach before, she was so excited. She heard about the Roaring Lagoon, a wave pool with hydraulic mechanisms that generate waves of nearly two metres high every ninety seconds. She was looking forward to seeing the waves. Deon bought her a beautiful swimming costume. It showed her curvaceous body, she had a stunning figure. Deon was cursing himself for buying the swimming costume.

Beep! As the button was pressed, Levian raised a brow, flashing a mysteriously sinister smile. Amid the dimness that outlined the silhouette of his jawline, there was a striking wildness as he said, "Here comes the good part, Mel." Melody was actually interested after seeing Levian's reaction. At the same time, everyone at the wedding hall were holding their breaths as they turned toward the gigantic screen behind the emcee. The video—titled 'Our Love'—began with a light tune and dazzling special effects, with overlapping images to form the fonts.

Elena's POV I squinted at first, figuring maybe it was a glitchy highlight reel or some pre-recorded toast gone wrong, but no it's crystal clear footage from the makeup room, live and unfiltered. The bride's got her legs wrapped tight around some sweaty random dude, going at it like the wedding vows were just elevator music in the background. Her moans are booming through the speakers now, nails raking down his back, full-on explicit sex unfolding for all three hundred guests to gawk at, no cuts, no mercy.

Edward bolted forward in a panic, trying to snatch the microphone away. I took the opportunity to snap my fingers, and the large screen behind me flickered to life. The surveillance footage from the bridal shop was shown. "Before we begin the ceremony, let's all enjoy the bride and groom's most intimate moments," I said.

she apologised. “okay forget it, you know what Sabrina got collided with CEO as he came and spilled the drink on his branded shirt! And to everyone’s surprise he was so angry but he didn’t say a word and went back” told Clara excitedly. “how do you know he was angry?” asked Stella.

I sank to the ground, covered my face with my hands, and sobbed like my heart was breaking. … I couldn't stay away when the day came. Some part of me had to see it for myself before letting go. The venue was stunning. Radiant light spilled over elegant flower arrangements, turning the whole place into something out of a dream. Delicate drapes swayed as petals drifted like snow, wrapping everything in a warm, magical glow. Around me, guests chatted happily, their glasses clinking in celebration. My chest ached. This was exactly the kind of wedding I'd always wanted.

She grabbed her water glass like it was a lifeline, brows raised in silent demand. Delilah spoke first, words strangling out. “So what exactly is the word, Zeden?” I set my fork down. Met both their eyes, then turned to Amber. “Bride.” The word landed clean and final. “My bride.” The glass slipped from Mother’s hand. It shattered against the floor in a spray of shards and water. Delilah swayed in her seat, face draining of color like someone had pulled a plug. And Amber—fuck, the shock on her face hit me harder than either of them.

Replying nothing, Genelia curved her lips upwards a bit unwillingly, filming it for a good impression though she didn't care a little. Now that she has a title to maintain and honour to serve, she has to watch herself in front of people. She has got a lot to adjust and this wasn't even the start. After a couple of seconds, Raising his hand a bit master Alejandro then waved it towards the cameras indicating the eager photographers to stop which they immediately obeyed. "Enjoy the party!" The deep voice of master was heard as his face had no expressions, the group of reporters nodded their head to the offer before congratulating master Alejandro, a happy wedded life.