Bride By Mistake Novels & Stories

When all the wedding procedures were done, he grabbed my hand and took me outside. "Who are you?" he demanded. "I'm Alexandria. Nice to meet you. And you are?" I said in a polite voice. He opened his mouth to say something, but I cut him off. "I hope I get the part. You won't regret working with me. I'm good when it comes to acting. Oh, shoot, I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be a runaway bride. So here's the thing: I will leave you here and get changed while you go to the director. I will find you there."

"Heaven Harper, do you take Damien Jones to be your wife, to live together in holy matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, as long as you both shall live?" I bit my tongue before but I spoke, "I do." "I declare you husband and wife in the name of the father, son and the holy spirit. You may kiss your bride!" He declared. Oh God, Oh God. I never thought about the fact that I would need to kiss him. I got myself into a situation that was bigger than me. There was no way he was going to kiss me. We both despised each other. I was almost transfixed as I stood there not knowing what to do until he pulled me to himself.

She had worries that her anxiety would cause her to sweat and ruin her makeup or dress. This was really happening. Just the other day, she had been sitting in her classroom, and here she was, getting married to a complete stranger, not just anyone, a billionaire for that matter. This had to be a dream. "Lily!" "Huh?" She snapped out of thoughts. "I said, it's time." Anna repeated her words. 'Here comes the bride' was already playing from the other end and Fred appeared through the curtain. He looked stunned to see her and she knew he was rightly so. She looked like she had been born rich and for the first time, his lips twitched into a smile at her.

Olivia's Pov The dress was too tight. I stood in front of the small mirror in my room, tugging at the fabric. Mia had said Patricia asked her to give me. I found it weird. But I accepted it anyway. “Maybe Nathan had spoken to her and she was beginning to take a liking towards me. The wrong bride is becoming the real bride.” I thought to myself as I smiled. A white silk dress. It hung off my shoulders and clung to my waist. I looked like I was going to a wedding ceremony.

"Eat. Then take a shower. After that, we change you. Lorraine and Aria were both sitting in the living room, and they both looked upset. "My baby girl is getting married today," Lorraine replied, her voice thick. "Yes, I remember my wedding day," Aria said. "I was scared. I felt sure I was making a mistake. Then I saw Leon, and everything made sense." "Was it a mistake? The clerical error in marriage?" "Best mistake of my life." Aria smiled. "Sometimes the unplanned things are exactly what we need."

She slipped into the blue dress and her mother gushed, " You look so beautiful! I am sure you will overshadow the bride!" Rosalie snorted. "That would be rude! But I don't mind annoying Grace for once." Amelia looked pleased with her choice and passed Rosalie's strappy heels, to match the dress. Rosalie sighed and took her heels. ************

Though, if you fancy, you're welcome to crash here every now and then. Fuming, I ended the call and instructed the butler to put the house on the market. On the wedding day, I waited at the hotel's entrance, anticipating Larissa's arrival in her bridal car. That was when Holly showed up, clad in a bridal gown, her face twisted with scorn. Murmurs spread through the crowd. "Isn't the bride supposed to be from the Smith family?" "She's not, and the Yates family didn't even invite them. What's she doing here?"

he spat, turning his back on me completely. Anya was still sobbing hysterically while Liam was staring away at the window, like he couldn’t bear the sight of me anymore. I was screaming and begging at the top of my lungs but no one bothered to help me as the maids dragged me away like I was a sacrificial lamb. When they opened the doors to the bridal suite, my eyes immediately landed on Anya’s wedding gown, which was a stunning, custom-made masterpiece covered in millions of dollars worth of crystals that was waiting to be worn.

Her skin was clear except for a few freckles across her nose. Not bad at all. But that strange tight feeling in my stomach didn’t go away. People didn’t make me nervous. The doctor excused himself and slipped out of the room, leaving us alone. For a moment we just looked at each other. “So,” she said with a small smile, “I’m Paris. The surrogate.” I nodded. “I’m Revan Blank.” For some reason I even gave a small wave. I had never waved at anyone outside my family in my entire life.

, I reminded him, fixing his tie. “All right.”, He nodded in an understanding way. “By the way, I know you are going to be Becca’s bridesmaid but don’t forget your poor lover because my hand would start itching without touching you.”, He muttered and grabbed my round ass in his hand. I gasped in surprise and slapped at hand. “We just made love a few hours ago.” “Well, you can’t blame me if I can’t get enough of you.”,