Bridal Wave Movie Novels & Stories

After five years by Leonardo Rizzo's side through bloodshed and gunfire, I had finally made it to our wedding day. In those five years, my surgical skill had earned me a reputation throughout Chicago. I had saved Leonardo more times than I could count. But as I stood at the altar in my wedding dress, he walked straight past me and slipped my ring onto his adopted sister Julia Rizzo's finger. My whole body went rigid. Leonardo looked back at me. There was a hint of apology in his voice, but he made no move to take back the ring. "Baby, when Julia and I were children, I promised she'd be my bride at my first wedding. As the Don of the Rizzo family, I can't break a promise. You'll understand, w

I pressed my lips together as he said and slowly disentangled from Sapphire whose face had reddened from embarrassment. “Hi, our wife,” Liam waved his hand at her and then burst into laughter. Talks about a devil incarnate.

Leaning into the chair, I grabbed his popcorn and went back to the movie. I waited. I expected that he would come back—but he didn’t. At the end of the movie, I called him—but he wasn’t answering. I went to check on the kids, but their movie had just ended and they weren’t there either. I later found them with smiles, eating ice cream without a care in the world. Tomorrow was my bachelorette party. I don’t have many friends, but I had Minnie—and she had shown up with so many of her friends who were ready to attend and be my bridal train as well.

He watched her with his heart in his throat as she walked towards him, he knew she doesn't walk well in heels and he fears of her falling down now and not only embarrassing herself but him too. He reached out his hand to hold her immediately she was closer and only then did his heart rest, they both walked up to the priest while everywhere went dead silent and the priest's voice rang out "dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the joining into a holy matrimony of Raymond Baldwin and Felicity McCarthy..."

Elma's footsteps echoed softly on the polished marble floor, each one a testament to her determination. They reached the altar, where the priest stood patiently, his gentle smile offering solace in the midst of uncertainty. The room seemed to hold its breath as the couple took their places before him. The priest, a tall man with silver hair and a kind face, sensed the gravity of the situation and began the wedding rites, his voice resonating through the sacred space.

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The crowd naturally began flowing toward a cleared section of beach near the water's edge. Hunter used the distraction to catch my eye, his expression grateful but still overwhelmed. "The wave dancing is one of our most beautiful traditions," Coral said, moving to Hunter's side. "It's said to invoke the Moon Goddess's blessing on romantic endeavors." "How romantic," Lydia said, deliberately moving to Hunter's other side. "Hunter, would you like to watch it with me? We could find a quiet spot away from the crowd."

"Ivy, this time, I will never let go of your hand." "Wait for me." I closed my eyes, faced the overwhelming giant wave, and leaped. The white wedding dress and the black figure entangled tightly, disappearing instantly into the vast deep sea.

Prince Evan winked before he made a long rope out of his smoke. Meanwhile, Demitri looked at me with something in his eyes. Is it... pride? 'Must be,' Raja answered. 'Who won't be proud of his bride if it's you, anyway?' Oh, don't start with me, Raja. I don't want your flowery words so better shut. We are still in the middle of a battle. 'Just trying to give you moral support here.' I almost rolled my eyes.

*Constant sex is allowed *" What the hell does Hunter thinks he's doing. I rush to his room. He look up from his laptop and smirk. "What do you want wiffy " he says and i huff. "What's the meaning of this " I say showing him the contract. "Oh that? That's a norms for married couple. Right? " he says and smirk. "Nooo, I want it changed, and besides our marriage is not real " I told him. "Well, it's marked obligatory. It cannot be changed. And also our marriage is real, we are Betrothed remember? The only thing is we are getting divorced after a year "