Brother Of Bride Novels & Stories

Stella also turned her head and saw a disheveled man being held back by the security guards not far away. That man shouted, "The bride is my sister. Let me in!" All the guests were shocked as they wondered to themselves. 'Isn't Hylda an orphan with only one younger brother? Who is this man claiming to be her brother?' Hylda frowned. "I don't know this person."

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.

“Find a bride.” His mother visibly relaxed and even Alpha Drake cracked a smile at his words. However, he was not finished. William continued, his tone still monotone. “But my younger brother, Ethan will be the one to get married, not I.” “What?” His mother’s smile faded as she processed his words. “Will-“

"During your wedding, he will be busy finishing the deal with the groom's father, which he wanted to accomplish exclusively on the wedding day!" A quiet sob escaped Ava's throat, which neither of us missed. I could feel her anguish. It's not a wedding for her because her father is selling her. "How about elder brother?" She asked, hopeful in her eyes. She never calls Dominic by his name no matter what. "I am not sure where he is," he shrugged, "as the eldest brother, after father, it is his responsibility to guide you to the aisle but he hasn't been seen since morning and we don't want to delay the wedding any further since most of the guests have already arrived."

“ Well, if you must know, the bride is our daughter. One of our twins, and as her mother, I wouldn't like her to meet such an eyesore on her day.” Looking at his older brother, the man let out an exasperated sigh, but before he could call out to his sisters, Madeline's heels were clicking towards their direction, with Elizabeth, looking lost behind her, yet peerless like a perfect English royal. “ What's happening here?” “ Thank God, Madeline. I want you to meet the woman who claims to be the bride's mother. And, she says this wedding is not meant for people like us.” He recapped, without leaving out the important details, while gesturing to himself and his older brother by his side.

He was spot on, she was an overly spoilt brat who always got what she wanted. His brother Ryan was beside him as best man, he looked at Blake sympathetically and Blake wanted to punch him. Brett handed the bride over to Blake, she didn’t even wanted to look up at him. She stood rigid and when he took the veil off her face and pulled it back.

his lips twitched just a little as I saw a glimpse of a smile. “Meaning?” I asked, cocking my head. “My brother would obviously say to give her male maid of honor a bouquet like the rest of the women. Then again, if my brother had his way, he’d make him wear a dress like the others.” that smile was more pronounced now, and I saw it in his eyes. He thought it was funny too. “And I’ll assume the bride feels otherwise.” I nodded.

Our marriage was nothing but a contract. “Adaline,” I greeted and politely nodded before interlocking my arm around her elbow. Although I had requested that my brother not come to my wedding, my father was in attendance, but he couldn't walk me down the aisle because it was customary that the Pack Matron walk the new Luna down the aisle during her wedding.

A crazy marria. I halted my thoughts and frowned. "My brother is literally checking out another guy, he does not even care about my wedding" I said in a rushed whisper. Kelsie rose her perfectly carved brows "Do you even care about your own wedding?" "I care, more than you can ever imagine" I turned my attention back to my brother "But I didn't know Kaleb was.... I mean...I don't know if...." Kelsie traced my eyes with her gaze and knitted her brows. "Dude, that's not even a guy beside him"

(Dahlia) “SAY the word, Dal. That’s all you have to do. And I will turn the car around. It’s not too late to run.” It’s a cold night, but the concern in Craig’s voice warms me up. My brother’s presence inside the bridal car helps calm my fraying nerves. He’s driving me to the cathedral for my wedding. In a few hours, I would be marrying General Brent Wilson, the man of my dreams and also my fated mate, and yet, my brother is looking at me like he is sending me to my execution.