Carrying Bridal Style Novels & Stories

He stood in front of a team of women looking svelte as hell and I smirked at how cocky he looked, standing there. The music changed and I turned to see Sarah being escorted down the aisle with who I assumed was her father. She was in a mermaid-style bridal dress. Her hair was up in an intricate updo with wisps of hair loose, framing her face. She wore a veil and her train was long as hell.

He slowly moved closer and poked my kneecap, examining my pale legs with his eyes as if he was looking for some kind of outside wound. He made a face and let out a sigh. "Can I carry you?" he inquired. "Yes," I muttered, relief rattling my lungs. He dipped his large hands under the soft bed and lifted me up in his strong arms, carrying me in a bridal style. He had a frown plastered on his face, avoiding eye contact, like he didn't want to look at his boss's woman.

—my man. “I would say let’s skip today's event, but we can’t.” He pecked my face. “Of course. It's my bestie's preparation for her big day tomorrow.” “I know. Are you ready?” “Yes. Is the car here? These heels are too high.” I frowned. “Don’t need a car. We are on hotel grounds, but I can carry you.” He put his hand out, so I slipped mine into it. He led me out, and I eventually had him carry me because of some cobblestone areas that we were coming up on. Marion scooped me up bridal style and with ease, making me drape my arms around his neck.

I was confused at the moment but my eyes widened more when I realized where I was. I'm in Hendrick's arms! Goodness! "Pardon my rudeness my lady, but I have to move you because you'll get soaked from the rain." Oh… I nodded my head. I couldn't answer because of embarrassment. This is the first time someone did this to me and it's Hendrick! I want the ground to eat me… Even if I can't see it, I'm probably blushing right now. Why does he have to carry me in a bridal style? And he's not wearing his shirt, huh?

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?

I guess it is his hand encircling my hip supporting me. “Go, get everything ready. I will bring her.” I suppose he told Jay who was the only other person other than us. And then I heard footsteps retreating. “You ready. Babe?” he almost whispered in my ear in a sexy way with his deep voice. I imagined how his adam’s apple bobbed when he spoke and suddenly I wanted to kiss that place for giving him that deep voice. He tried to guide me to wherever he wanted me but I kept stumbling for every ten steps I take so he swiftly shifted his position lowering down, lifting me in his arms, and started walking, carrying me in a bridal style.

Laura Sterling Aaron didn’t say anything more about my confession. He simply bent down, slid one arm under my knees and the other behind my back, and lifted me effortlessly into a bridal carry. His movements were careful, like he was handling something fragile that might break. I didn’t fight him this time. My body was too tired, and honestly, I didn’t want to be alone right now. He carried me through the hallway toward the kitchen. I kept my arms around his neck, my cheek resting against his shoulder.

I guess I have no other way than this not any that I can think of right now. I placed my hands underneath and on the shoulders of Anastasia and carried her bridal style, she subconsciously did the part of holding onto the baby and placing one hand on my chest. I carried them across the nursery and into her bedroom trying to take my eyes away from the innocent face of my wife.

showed love. Her thought got interrupted when Adrian lifted her up again and carried her out of the room, Elysian observed how carefully he walked down the stairs, he didn't care if he fell, but he didnt let her fall, he made sure she was comfortable in his arms right now as he carried her in the bridal style. Elysian had her arms around his neck, in case they going to fall at least she had Adrian to protect her from getting hurt. Quite mean and naughty, yes.

She raised my hand up and playfully twirled around it before standing in front of me and walking backward so as not to block my way. I chuckled, raising my hand, holding hers, and twirling her body again before snaking my arm around her to pull her close. I then coiled an arm under her knee and scooped her off the ground, carrying her in a bridal style. "I think they do. Unless they want to experience the wrath of a hungry Beta female." She giggled softly, her hand covering her mouth before she hooked an arm around my neck. "I can live like this, with you carrying me around."