Brother Of Bride Novels & Stories

"My father and my brother use to call me small boy, great brain. I was sharp, and do observe a lot about things around me." "Where is your brother's grave? " I ask. He clenched his fist and began walking to the car telling me to wait. He came back with three bunch of flowers. We place them on each grave before going home in silence, both of us in our own thoughts. ♡♡ "it's time dear "Nanny Lilo says and pat my back. I sigh and stare at myself in the mirror. I look good in my white wedding dress that shows my cleavage. I know I look beautiful since everyone here won't stop gawking and flattering me. I appreciate them, but I'm not happy.

I can't suppress my tears starting to walk the aisle with my parents beside me. My eyes are already covered with my tears before we could reach the altar where my dashing groom is waiting. I want to say thank you to my brother but Im unable to speak and couldn't reach him. He is also gorgeous with his looks today as a best man and my sister-in-law as my bridesmaid.

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."

"With a very important guest." Ana's brow furrowed in confusion. Why did a meeting worry him this much? "Jake Who is this guest?” she pressed. Jake's gaze flickered to hers, and his expression turned very grim. "It’s— it's my older brother, Kane," he confessed quietly. "He's back!" his face squeezed with both anger and worry. A chill ran down Ana's spine at the mention of Jake's older brother's name, and her mind flashed back to all the horror stories she had heard of his cruelty and ambition.

“I told you—I want a child. I’ve waited three years, Alisa but still nothing.” I stared at him in disbelief. “So, you turned to my sister? You told that you’d wait, we talked about this, right?” Mother scoffed. “You failed as a wife and yet you dare question him?” My chest felt tight, like my lungs were collapsing. “Is it true?” I asked, voice barely a whisper. “Is Naomi really pregnant… and you're the father?” The front door creaked open again and there she was. Naomi Verene. My half-sister. The golden child. Dressed in ivory, glowing, radiant, one hand resting on her stomach like some gentle Madonna.

There was only a single, faded photograph. I picked it up. It was a picture of a younger Damien, probably in his late teens. He had his arm around a middle-aged man with a kind, weary smile. The man had Damien’s eyes. His father. They were standing in front of a small, run-down auto shop. *Sterling & Son.* On the back, in a looping, feminine handwriting, was an inscription. *For Robert, who believed we could build anything. All my love, Grace.* Robert. Grace.

She asked again. “He said he was my brother-in-law who had come to take his bride home. I don’t think I have a brother-in-law. I mean, Diana is the only child of her parents. And besides, who on earth will think of making his sister his bride? Hold on, “ he paused, then continued. “ Did something happen again? “

He looked at Thomas and said, "Since you don't want me as your brother, then why did you bring me here?" No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Jessica had the heart to kill him. The relationship between brother and sister was nothing. But after all, it was the wedding ceremony of a noble family. If the bride didn't have a family member, she would lose face. At present, she only had him as her brother. It seemed that it would be very bad if he didn't go to the banquet... Thinking of this, John's heart was alive again. His eyes turned slightly, and he glanced back and forth between Thomas and Jessica.

“Our marriage was a mere arrangement, a business deal. Your father got his share of the profit and I got the company, plus a good-looking wife to improve my bad reputation. The company is in my hands now. So, I don’t need you anymore. I want a divorce.” Camille’s mind reeled as she struggled to process his words. Tears pricked at the corner of her eyes, and her heart felt like a heavy weight was crushing it.“Is it because of Cassie?” She asked, her voice barely audible. Camille was already aware that he always loved her twin sister Cassie. He had broken up with her before their marriage in the past because she was disliked by his father and he didn’t want him to marry her. Besides, Camille w

“What happened with your brother?” It wasn't a secret that my brother was no longer in the picture. People are just never sure of the entire story. One moment he was the favorite and then the next I was an only son. I raised my glass to my lip, but then decided against it. "He married someone my parents didn’t approve of. At that time when he was supposed to be betrothed to the daughter of the owner of the Yellow Fin Airlines.” She breathes out a soft Oh, as if that explained a lot for her. I wondered what she was thinking.