Bride By Default Novels & Stories

The clock was ticking with twelve minutes left before the ceremony was supposed to begin. The wedding car that my bride, Teagan, and I sat in stopped at the curb. The church doors stood open a hundred yards away, ready for our arrival. My parents and relatives were gathered outside with the officiant, photographer, wedding coordinator, and the rest of the bridal party. The wedding coordinator’s voice came through my earpiece. “Parker, you’re clear to head in. We’re starting at 9 sharp.” I was about to tell the driver to go when the door of the groomsmen’s SUV behind us swung open. “Hold up. I forgot my tie.” That was enough to halt the entire procession. Teagan unbuckled her

We finally made it to the County Clerk's Office with only fifteen minutes to spare before they stopped processing marriage licenses. Our friends were already gathered at the bottom of the steps, urging us to go inside. "Come on, get in there! After everything you two have been through, you finally made it in time for the eighth try!" My best friend, Ryan Chapman, had red-rimmed eyes as he reached over and straightened my tie for me. I was just about to walk inside when Chester Snyder, Melissa's childhood friend, suddenly spoke from the back seat. "Wait. My lucky bracelet broke. I need to fix it first." I stopped. Melissa stopped, too. "Okay. No rush." Chester lowered his head and be

“Oh dо уоu like іt? It makes mе ѕmіlе еvеrу tіmе I see іt, аnd now I finally gеt tо uѕе іt. So fіrѕt thing—colour. Dо уоu wаnt tо gо mоrе pastel, оr mоrе jеwеl toned fоr the bridesmaid?” “I’m nоt a pastel kind оf girl.” I grіmасеd, thаt wаѕ my kіnd оf hеll. “Hоw аbоut a rісh purple for thе groom, bеѕt mаn аnd bridesmaid?”

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?

"Lexie Shay Dillon, do you take Zheme Mardruk Algae for your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?" Lexie looked towards Zheme, hands nervously squeezing his. "I...I do." "You have declared your consent to the church." The priest clasped both his hands behind his back, a pleasant yet hardly noticeable smile on his lips. "You may now kiss the bride." Zheme was the first to lean in, plump lips crashing onto Lexie's with a gentle passion. Her lips were as soft and as moist as ever and just like Zheme's they moved with a slow and delicate tendency.

ALPHA’S PREDESTINED BRIDE (His Unexpected Mate) EPISODE SEVENTY SIX THEME: A blessed union SOME WEEKS LATER The wedding was to take place in moon stone pack as planned on the same day they hd agreed on few weeks ago. “You are so beautiful.” Penelope complimented her sister’s looks. The bride, chief bridesmaids in person of Brianna, Penelope and Hazel are all in the dressing room. Helen the event planner walked briskly into the dressing room.

The path seemed unclear yet they followed it closely. Ryan was disappointed, annoyed and irritated. Did the moon goddess make a mistake? What was going on? Was it his mind playing games with him? He still felt the attraction. He felt the pull but decided not to follow it anymore. He had always dreamt of having a bride as beautiful as his mother and not a groom not as half as handsome as he was. Who was going to be the bride? He or his male mate? How was he going to have children? He had always loved and wanted children. He was broken and disappointed as he transformed back into his human form.

Immi is my world, she rocks it. As she gets closer, she gives me a wink, I wink back, she blushes even more I can see a faint patch of redness on her chest. It’s damn difficult to tear my eyes away from her. Immi moves to the left hand side of the altar and smiles demurely. The other bridesmaids join her followed by a beautiful bride dressed in cream lace with a veil that trails behind her. She has her niece and nephew who look to be only five and six throwing out petals from their tiny baskets. It’s adorable.

In truth, she was merely waiting—calculating, observing, waiting for the right moment to slip away. Aiden watched her from a distance. He could tell she had a plan of her own, but he also couldn’t let the night pass without making his presence known—especially when it would benefit the woman he intended to claim as his bride. So, without hesitation, he began to walk toward her. His strides were smooth, regal, commanding. Conversations halted as he moved. Guests turned their heads. Whispers fluttered through the hall like startled birds. “The Smith's heir… he’s here?”

I was stunning, beautiful, and ready to serve as the chief bridesmaid at my sister's wedding. Cassandra was getting married to the wealthy and feared Alpha of the Navarro Red Mood Pack, Roberto Blackwood. It was an arranged marriage in which The Alpha had paid a huge sum of money over Cassandra's head. My mother was never in support of this, but my father's desperate quest for money and power shut down her protests, and she was forced to go along with it. The occasion had been rooted on the lips of everyone in our pack months before this, it was the talk of the town and the ceremony had been highly anticipated. Everyone was excited for it, especially my father who was elated and proud to be