Cerita Malam Pertama Pernikahan Romantis Novels & Stories

Ace kissed her cheek before walking to where his brothers stood. “you look beautiful” he whispered, the moment she stood in front of him. Camila grinned. “you don’t look too bad yourself” she replied earning a small chuckle from him. “we are gathered here to witness the marriage of Roman Romero and Camila Santiago” the priest started. He read all the marriage rites and had the couple repeat after him, he led Camila in her vows but when it was Roman’s turn, he pulled out a paper from his pocket. He’d written special vows.

Till I didn't remember that we were in my aunt's home and she could show up at any time. Roman kissed, touched, held, and fucked me like he meant it. And for the first time since I said yes to Romano Cappellucci in that dimly lit bar, choosing to marry a different man on my wedding day, I felt loved back.

Taylor instead reached for her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers above the bread basket, saying, “Now, it’s more than just bread.” The waiter, watching them, suddenly clasped his hand over his heart and said, “Ah, so romantic! So beautiful.” He turned to Taylor and added, “But love must be seized! A man in love must be bold, sir.” Taylor, being himself, responded to the waiter, playing along. “You’re right. Tonight is special for us. As a couple, we embark on something new.” Charlie flushed. She certainly knew what that meant. They just made love for the first time, and most likely, they will go home to have round two… at least, that was on her mind.

"I am your husband, and you are my wife." Then why did it feel like a dream? "How long have we been married?" His brows furrowed. "Two days. You couldn't have hit your head and forgotten, did you?" I stayed silent, trying to remember everything. We did travel out here to get married. Our first night together was magical and out of this world. It was everything I wanted and more. I placed my hand on his chest and played with the hair there. "I think the last two days have been so perfect that I started dreaming about it."

It sets a romantic mood for the first night as a married couple and I was all ready for it. I thought we would pop some champagne, toss to our union, and consummate our marriage. I thought we would make love the entire night. I didn't expect any drama and I never saw all of this coming. I was totally not braced for a heartbreak on my wedding day. I wasn't supposed to end up in a hotel with a total stranger. I step out of the dress, get rid of the shoe, and paddle on the marble floor to the bathroom. I am tempted to run a warm bath first, but I don't think it's what I need at the moment.

She met Cole's boring eyes gazing into hers, his lips pulled to his traditional smirk while he balanced on her, supporting his weight by propping his elbow by her sides. "What are you doing?" She tried to move but there was no space for that. "I'm your husband now and this is our wedding night. We are going to do what couples do on their first night." Cole informed her, in case she was illiterate.

As the night wore on, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, their hearts and souls intertwined in a way that only true love can create. Indeed, Rita's journey with Vaginismus was not an easy one. The night of their wedding marked a turning point for Rita, as she was finally able to enjoy a sexual experience with her husband without fear or pain.Their decision to wait had been worth it, and the night was a testament to the power of true love and commitment. **

****** Prem was feeling extremely nervous right now, thinking how to start the conversation or what to say exactly to his newly wedded wife who was sitting on his bed in his apartment. Prem was standing beside the bed calmly, staring down at her, expecting her reaction or you could say outburst why he married her in the first place. But she was completely silent the entire ride and didn't speak a word to him even when he asked if she needed something to eat or drink. She was still in the wedding saree and her face was void of any expression. He scratched his neck for the nth time since they arrived at his apartment. He was never in this type of situation, especially with women. He didn't kno

That was why they could move on in their life together and had a beautiful girl. "I know that you love me no matter what others say." He said smiling as he looked at her picture. It was the picture of their wedding. Then suddenly, something came into his mind. *** The night had not yet came to an end. It was two in the morning and the couple were in the bed, not sleeping but trying to do the same. She had placed her head on his bare chest while he kept gliding his fingers through her hair. Both were wide awake even after some rounds of having intense intimacy since it was their first night after wedding.

I thought, maybe I could be the first in his life for many things. [We're married. D arranged a small ceremony for me at a villa on the Gold Coast. No fancy decorations, no complicated rituals, just the two of us and a priest. He said he only wanted me, no other witnesses. In that moment, I felt like the happiest woman in the world.] … Dante read post after post, his eyes slowly filling with tears. The blog chronicled their meeting, their courtship, their early marriage. Discussions about music, descriptions of sunsets, his words of love—every word was filled with tenderness and adoration.