Bride Ali Hazelwood Novels & Stories

As she continue walking until she came across a human size mirror, staring at her appearance that is no doubt, beautiful It's as if that she's the bride of the day... Walking towards the bride, which is a partner of their family business, and they're acquainted to each other "Congratulations Miss Sanchez or should I say Mrs. Rivera?"she stated as she gave a tight hug to the bride "it's a pleasure for the young Olivera princess to attend my wedding"she responded as Ali smiled brightly "By the way Where's Hugo? Shouldn't he be present because it's his favorite Aunt's wedding?"she remarked as Flora Sanchez, or should i say Flora Rivera wh smiled lightly

" If you don't come back, I will probably get married to another person and.... She was interrupted with a kiss from Aiden. Don't ever say that to me, you can only be my bride. She had smiled and wrapped her hands around his neck kissing him deeply like her life depended on it" But he never fulfilled his promises, he left. Aliya got up and did her morning routine. She was going to be a bride today so she had to give it her best. She didn’t want to think of anything, her careless one night stand, the unknown caller, she didn’t want to think of any of that. All that matters was that she was taking this bold step to protect her family and her father’s company as well.

I woke up before dawn with an unfamiliar tightness in my chest. By sunrise, Jaden was already waiting in my office. He placed a thick folder on my desk. “Hazel Hudson, 18 years old. Lives with her mother, Dottie West, and older brother Lucas in the southern district. Low-income neighborhood. Their father left years ago.” I opened the folder. Photos, documents, financial records spilled across the desk.

Hazel knew he was right and tried to calm herself before giving a reply that had just come to mind, “As you can see, I got an upgrade.” She looked up at them with a sly smile as she added, “See, I even brought a kid to the wedding. I guess that makes me special.” Her reply was just perfect, the expressions on their quickly taking a devastating hit. It was their turn to control the turmoil while Hazel and Cade smiled as they clinked glasses. But Lia and Lena still had something up their sleeves as they looked at each other and exchanged a knowing smile. “By the way, Hazel, have you gone to greet the bride? Why don’t we go together?” Lena suggested.

ASHLEY'S POV "Let's get this over with." Those were the longest words I heard him say ever since his entrance to the room. His hoarse voice which held no sign of emotion rumbled like a distant thunder in the large sitting room that was now occupied by his mother, Jane Jordan - the heiress of Jordan Jewelleries, the dark haired judge who sat by an oak table that had been placed in the center of the room for this purpose, Mother, and I , the I-know-nothing-about-this bride dressed in a knee-length lavender gown and silver stiletto heels, nothing befitting for a bride on her big day.

Jazz stated but from what I can see right now, it won't be that easy. "Hell no, I am going to give him war jazz." I stated confidently when we got to the parking lot and I noticed that he is gone. "Where have you ever seen the groom leave the wedding venue without his bride?" I asked curiously. "Ummm, I don't know. Maybe he had an emergency." She reasoned but I honestly don't care what his excuse is, I am doing him a favor, so he has to treat me nicely. "It doesn't even matter, just take me to his place."

“The two alphas from the European packs are bringing their daughters.” “It’s like a celebrity wedding,” I said. “Oh my goodness, speaking of celebrities, I almost forgot to show you this!” Hazel whipped out her phone and showed me a picture of Liam, with the words, ‘diamond bachelor’ scrolled across the bottom.” I gaped at the picture. Diamond bachelor? But he’d been an asshole when he was my husband.

she asked, her voice filled with accusation rather than actually questioning if Amelia really did have the time. Amelia turned to look at her. Up close, she could see the disdain the woman was unable to hide behind her sharp green gaze. Her makeup was flawless, and her hair was dyed a deep burgundy and wrapped into an elegant French twist. She was wearing a black blazer over a white dress shirt, with a large blue bow tied around her neck. The ensemble was completed with a black pencil skirt, pantyhose, and black stilettos. She had a large diamond-and-silver wedding band on her left hand, along with even more expensive-looking jewelry, making it all too obvious how much she liked to show off

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter One-hundred-and-Two Angel’s POV Standing before the long length mirror in our private beach house in the most expensive affluent neighborhood in Greece. The long length wedding gown shone brightly, the pearls and hand beaded beads stole the spotlight, illuminating the entire room.

Playing the helpless bride wouldn’t change a damn thing. The car slowed before a sprawling estate. Zayen stepped out first, then opened my door, hand extended with mockery etched into his smile. “C’mon,” he murmured. “What kind of husband would I be if I didn’t treat you well on our first night?” I hesitated before taking his hand, only to snatch mine back the moment we crossed the grand staircase. His lips quirked as though my defiance amused him. “That expression doesn’t suit you, Mikayla. It’s your wedding night—the least you could do is smile.”