Bride Kiss Novels & Stories

she whispered. Richard folded his hands behind his back. "The guests don't know the bride personally. Most of them are business associates. The ceremony hasn't started, and the press hasn't seen her yet." He turned to Adrian. "The merger survives." Eva stared at him in disbelief. "You can't replace a bride like she's a missing decoration." "No," Richard replied calmly. "But we can replace a woman who has already chosen to leave." "I said no." Richard raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't asking you."

Bianca choked on her words before saying righteously, "I am pregnant with Xander's child, but it was an accident! I can't just murder a living thing. I order you to get me a wedding dress right now…" Before she could finish her sentence, I hung up on her and blocked her number. … My bride entered the wedding venue in a gown that was picked at the last minute, but it still could not hide her beauty. She elegantly walked over to me, smiling sweetly. The guests were all stunned because the bride was not Bianca. It was my childhood sweetheart, Rachel Lewis, who had left the country a long time ago. "It's been a long time, Wilson. The last time we met was before I left the country. I can't believ

Don's lips curved to a smile, the smile caused a little flutter occur in my heart. When we started the vows, I felt June's parents glares piercing through my skin. Was it my fault their daughter ran away? "You may kiss your bride." What! I had totally forgotten this was a ceremony in wedding. Oh no, I've never kissed a guy before. Nobody ever believes it when I tell them I'm still a virgin but I am. I have never put dating into my mind because I've been too busy working and trying to meet ends meet. Was this really going to be how my first kiss will be? I had always imagined my first kiss to be with the person of my dreams not a guy I had to marry for money.

I took a long breath not to shout on her. Her hand was so soft...now you became officially mine..Fairy...then the priest said "you may kiss the bride.."....it's an exciting moment ....because again I will kiss her...when I pulled her...she was shaking ...she closed her eyes tightly ha ha ha....she was thinking I will kiss in her lips....this girl was so much afraid of me...I smiled then kissed her forehead ...i knew she was so uncomfortable with this wedding...thats why i didn't think about kissing her lips....but i cant wait to suck this juicy lips 😋😋

He would not allow bad attitudes to ruin their day. Brayden and Jada stood before the minister and took their vows. “You may kiss your bride,” he said, and Brayden playfully dipped Jada, giving her a passionate kiss to everyone’s amusement. Well, not everyone. Two women were very offended at their show of affection. They both looked like they could eat nails and spit tacks. Brayden payed them no attention at all as he danced with his bride and whispered sweet words into her ear.

“These lips are mine now, you hear me?” I nod, and satisfaction flashes through his eyes. “Good girl,” he whispers, leaning in closer, his lips brushing against mine. “There’s a crucial part of the wedding ceremony we missed out on,” he murmurs. “What’s that?” I whisper back, my heart racing, my lips brushing against his with every word. “The part where I kiss the bride,” he answers, before lowering his lips to mine fully. A soft moan escapes my lips when he kisses me, and Alexander groans, deepening our kiss. I lose myself in him, in us. Not in a million years did I think I’d find myself kissing Alexander Kennedy.

Her mind went blank afterward and she couldn’t hear what anyone was saying until she heard the notorious sentence on every wedding ceremony. “You may kiss the bride.” Before she realized it, he leaned in closer and kissed her on the lips for the first time since her arrival. It was disgusting and she had a strong urge to push him away, but before she could do that, he held her closely and squeezed her a little bit to make sure she was not escaping his kiss until he was fully satisfied. After he kissed her, she wanted to slap him but there were too many eyes watching them. Among the guests and the groomsmen, there was one man in particular who resembled Eden so much.

He was a guest, and she needed to act like a proper lady, not some wanton creature obsessed with someone's mouth. "Badger?" He tilted his head. "I didn't know that." Those full lips curved into a smile, and she couldn't help but grin back. Her heart raced wildly as she met his eyes. His devil-may-care grin hit her so hard that she had trouble standing. Brock set the book down and suddenly caught her by the waist, pulling her flush against his body. "It's a custom from my village to offer a kiss to those whose families are about to be joined."

In my thoughts, I didn't realize that My head was lowered down. "You have declared your consent before the Church. May the Lord in his goodness strengthen your consent and fill you both with his blessings. You two are now lawfully considered husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." I jumped out of my thoughts suddenly. Did he really say Kiss the bride? Wasn't the forced marriage enough that he also said this monster to kiss me. My kiss was for a prince, not a jerk... I snapped my face very hard to ignore it. But he cupped it from his hands and pulled it to him roughly.

You may kiss—and, you’re kissing the bride already. I didn’t wait for him to finish talking before slamming my lips on my wife, my bride, and my love. By moving her with my hands around her waist, I drew her closer to me. I could taste the tears on her lips. Whatever the reason, I never want to see her cry. Slowly but surely, the kiss becomes passionate.