Carry Bridal Style Novels & Stories

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?

Taking my blazer off, I put it around her and buttoned it up. I carried her out of the club in bridal style . She pushed her face in my chest. to avoid looking at anyone. Coming outside, I placed her in the passenger seat and put her seatbelt on. I quickly settled in the driver's seat and drove off to our house. On the way back home, she was continuously sobbing while looking down at her lap.

It was probably going to send Nahlela running towards the other direction and I never wanted that. By twelve, I was already at her place. I went up and knocked at her door. When she opened, the sight that welcomed me was a beautiful one. She was putting on camouflage bum shorts, with a white crop top and sneakers. On her hair, she had cornrows with her natural hair; no extensions. She looked prettier than before. Mo touch of makeup on her face but every part of it was well defined. This was not the first time I was seeing her in revealing clothes but this time, I wanted to see more. I just stood at the door staring at her till she told me to stop staring and come in. I told her merry Christm

Arianna slipped into her gown with open shoulders that hugged her figure beautifully, featuring a neckline that revealed just a hint of her generous bosom. A stylist had transformed Arianna’s hair, intricately weaving one side into a braid while securing the rest in a neat bun. Maya took charge of her makeup, opting for a light yet enchanting look. Her mother held her hand, providing her with emotional support.

she said, forcing herself to stand. The moment her heel touched the ground again- A sharp, needle-like pain shot through her foot. Her body instantly lost balance. She stumbled sideways- And just before she hit the ground- An arm wrapped around her waist. Pulled. Steady. She fell straight into his embrace. Before she could react- He bent down, slid one arm beneath her knees, and lifted her effortlessly into a bridal carry. Smooth. Natural. Decisive. Scarlett's eyes widened slightly as she looked at him.

the man bowed and left. Candy walked back in and immediately checked what was in the bag. She gasped, seeing a dress. Gosh, another one! She hadn't worn the one he gave her in the office, and yet he bought another. "Wait, is this Celestial Elegance? Oh my gawd," Candy covered her lips. It was handcrafted with imported silk and adorned with Swarovski crystals. Each piece was one-of-a-kind, tailored to perfection. It was breathtaking, and Candy couldn't wait to wear it. She reached for her phone and called him.

Tiara walked into her future husband's room with a confident stride. Two boutique workers were carrying several suits that would be worn for their upcoming wedding, following behind Tiara. Tiara's growing baby bump was on full display. After all, there was no way she could hide this pregnancy, right?

Mark rushed into the room, shouting that his son had been switched. "Mary and Sarah gave birth at the same time. Did you mix up the babies? Mine is a boy!" Mrs. Lee's daughter-in-law hurried to push Mark out: "Get out quickly, it's bad luck for men to enter during childbirth! Don't worry, there's no mistake. Your Mary gave birth first, Sarah hasn't delivered yet! Go see your wife." Hearing Mark's yelling, I suddenly felt a surge of energy, followed by another baby's cry.

A collective gasp rippled through the onlookers as Fabi didn't just lead her—he swept her off her feet, lifting her into a bridal carry. Selin let out a tiny gasp of surprise, her hands reflexively clutching his shoulders as she buried her face deeper into his chest. He didn't walk faster he walked with a slow, deliberate arrogance, daring anyone to say a word to his face. The scent of his cologne—sandalwood and cold rain—enveloped her, acting as a barrier against the world. "Oh my god, he's carrying her!" a girl shrieked from the sidewalk. "Who is she?"

Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . . 😍Episode 18😍 . . 😎Reece😎 I carried her bridal style as I got out from the car walking towards the mansion. "Are you holding her the right way?". "I got this, Harley". I told her. "I'm just concerned". She said walking behind me.