Covet Bridal Novels & Stories

There, a stunningly beautiful classical wedding attire awaited—complete with a majestic crown and flowing gown. Jennifer was stunned, her eyes widening in awe. The dress was breathtakingly beautiful! Her mouth hung open in amazement. She had never seen a wedding dress so exquisite! It seemed tailor-made just for her. Just imagining herself in that crown and gown filled her with happiness and wonder. Frederick smiled. “This is a trophy from my visit to the Crimson Robe Society. I kept forgetting to show it to you. It’s a traditional crown and gown, only worn by the most revered concubines of ancient times. I thought you were the only one who could do this dress justice!”

He admired the fabulous makeup on her face and her hair was curled perfectly for this occasion. Ari did not need to put in so much effort because she was already as beautiful as she was. The bridal gown she chose was an ivory strapless silk crepe gown that fit her gorgeous figure— it was the first time he saw it when Teagan walked her down the aisle earlier. He thought she was the most beautiful bride he’d ever seen. “You told me that a dozen times today.” “Then make it two.”

Patel noticed her interest and smiled. "We take pride in providing personalized service to each of our brides. We'll work closely with you to create a customized look that exceeds your expectations." Sebastian's eyes met Ms. Patel's, and he nodded subtly, his expression encouraging. Isabel, however, seemed lost in thought, her eyes fixed on a breathtaking gown with a delicate, sparkling tiara attached to the veil. Ms. Patel followed her gaze and smiled. "Ah, you've spotted our signature 'Diamond Dream' collection. That particular gown is one of our most popular designs. Would you like to try it on?"

Elena Cortez had never felt more beautiful. She stood in the bridal suite of the Grandview Hotel, staring at her reflection in the full-length mirror. The wedding dress was a dream ivory silk with delicate lace sleeves, a fitted bodice that made her feel like a princess, and a train that pooled elegantly on the marble floor. Her dark hair was swept up in an intricate updo, woven with tiny white roses. Her makeup artist had made her eyes shine, her lips the perfect shade of rose.

Crystal whispered to her mother who gave a nod. "You look stunning..." she complimented to the bride who was getting her lipstick done. "You look ravishing, Crystal..." answered her. "When and how did you get married to my uncle Maddox?" This question tore her smile into a grieve than to the serious expression. "Crystal, come back and see if mommy looks okay..." Pidge was waiting in her room when she asked Ginger to get her a glass of water. The romantic lace over Dolce Satin, slim a-line bridal gown from Stella York, features a crystal beaded waist belt and a scalloped trim on its sweetheart bodice, hem and chapel train.

My family and I are currently staying at Dante’s guesthouse, because of the old tradition of the bridegroom not being allowed to see the bride before the wedding. I got up from my bed and walked towards my wedding gown as it stood on the mannequin. It was a magnificent work of art made of silk and lace, embellished with a diamond bodice and an illusion Sabrina neckline adorned with scattered Swarovski crystal beading. It had an open screen back as well. Running my fingers over the bodice, my thoughts go straight to today and what it would lead to. They would expect a lot of me and this marriage. My position as a Dragonetti wife would depend on how effectively I would be prepared to please Da

Despite the initial arrangement, Alexander had grown genuinely fond of Bridget and gifted her the necklace on her birthday. But the next time Alexander saw that necklace, it was on national news. Victor Blackwell, had publicly gifted the amulet to Bridget during the grand opening of one of his firms. The media portrayed it as though Victor had procured the necklace himself, enhancing the narrative of their romantic involvement. Bridget and Victor became the trending couple, their story splashed across tabloids and news channels. Alexander, who had yet to make his relationship with Bridget public, watched the spectacle unfold with a mix of anger and betrayal.

The only woman in this building that could light up a dark room with nothing but her beauty. She was like a candle amongst the darkness, the sun infiltrating the very sky, she was his light, his forever, HIS BRIDE. After today, he'd cherish her like a gem and like an unhidden treasure; he'd keep her close, just to make sure no one had the audacity to steal her. He'd love her with dignity and never again would he break his promises. Both of them... He'd never lay a finger on her again. And... He'd spoil his child rotten, give him/her the love he never got from his father.

"Hey there, sweetheart! How's my favorite niece?" Zoey giggled, her enthusiasm contagious. "I'm good! Your dress is so pretty! Can I touch it?" Crystal chuckled, extending her hand to Zoey. "Of course, sweetie. It's a special dress for a special day." As Zoey gently touched the intricate lace of Crystal's wedding gown, her eyes widened with awe. "Wow! I want a dress like this when I get married!" Felix was surrpised to heard that from his daughter.

Katherine was at lost for words but decided to open up to her "I overheard his discussion with his assistant. His grandparents refused to hand over their family's business to him unless he is married, so he wants to rent a bride for a year which is the duration his grandparents gave him that his marriage will last before he becomes the owner of the Baldwin Empire. As a punishment to me for eavesdropping on his discussion, he decided to make Felicity his rented bride" she shuddered as she mentioned Felicity as a rented bride.