Covet Bridal Novels & Stories

The vineyard's lush gardens, tranquil pond, and picturesque gazebo would set the tone. Next, they focused on choosing a romantic wedding theme. Bridget envisioned a classic, fairytale-inspired wedding with soft pastels and vintage lace. Eric suggested a rustic, vintage-themed celebration with earthy tones and wildflowers. They compromised on a whimsical, garden-inspired theme, blending pastel colors, flowers, and greenery. The vineyard's natural beauty would shine through.

"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.

Lucian and Zara didn't walk into the room; they completely conquered it. Zara wore a custom, blood red velvet gown that clung flawlessly to every single curve of her body, the deep color an absolutely devastating, calculated mockery of the coat Vivienne had worn to the bridal boutique. The plunging neckline and dramatic, sweeping train projected a sheer, unadulterated dominance. The pale, undeniably powerful crest of the Sovereign rested exposed on her left shoulder, and the massive, ten carat emerald cut diamond flashed violently on her hand.

“You're the bride. Today, the world is watching you.” Eva only nodded. If only they knew they were watching the wrong girl. Eva’s veil was long enough to drag shadows behind her. Her gown a custom Elie Collen piece meant for her sister felt like a costume on her skin. Every step toward the altar felt like betrayal. The cameras flashed mercilessly, her face hidden beneath lace and layers, as influencers narrated the moment live to their millions of followers. Inside the cathedral, Jeremi Moretti, the groom, stood tall, emotionless. A billionaire by thirty-two, heir to a legacy steeped in politics and pharmaceuticals, he was the type of man whose presence alone could silence a room.

“Oh dо уоu like іt? It makes mе ѕmіlе еvеrу tіmе I see іt, аnd now I finally gеt tо uѕе іt. So fіrѕt thing—colour. Dо уоu wаnt tо gо mоrе pastel, оr mоrе jеwеl toned fоr the bridesmaid?” “I’m nоt a pastel kind оf girl.” I grіmасеd, thаt wаѕ my kіnd оf hеll. “Hоw аbоut a rісh purple for thе groom, bеѕt mаn аnd bridesmaid?”

She experienced the meticulous attention of stylists who perfected her impeccable makeup and adorned her beautiful dark hair with elegant bridal accessories. Her petite body was wrapped in an exquisite wedding dress designed by the best talents in Russia, with a price equivalent to several thousand dollars. The reason for such extravagance for a contractual wedding? Because Athena Volkova, the spoiled daughter of an extraordinarily wealthy family, demanded that her union, although based on a contract, be worthy of her status and comply with the highest standards of etiquette. "Done, the bride is ready for the wedding," one of the stylists informed her.

*** Meanwhile, a grand wedding took place in a luxurious castle in the suburbs of Atlantis. Sebastian Brenand was the groom while the bride was Yvette Houston. The entire place was abuzz with roses and balloons everywhere. Nearly every influential person in Country Z had arrived, chatting exuberantly amongst themselves. The bride wore a white, custom-made, tubed wedding dress that was worth ten million dollars, diamond jewelry that cost up to 100 million dollars, and a tiara that cost a billion dollars. She had a very distinguished look. Meanwhile, the groom wore a white tuxedo that cost several million dollars and was looking noble.

He held her hand and ran straight to Blissful Bride Boutique. Celena mentioned that she would be coming to this bridal shop to pick out a wedding dress with Cheryl during breakfast. That was why Liam looked up the information about the shop online before he headed over. Blissful Bride Boutique was well-known in Biskeland. It was also a rather outstanding brand on the international scale. It was reasonable to say that it was the most expensive bridal shop in Drunham City.

John cared a lot about his reputation, but he couldn’t marry every woman he had a one-night stand with, right? So, maybe he liked me in a way. I was not sure. But I hoped he would fall in love with me, like I’d fallen for him. We had two years left in our five-year contract, but I was hoping that our marriage wouldn’t end. I had recently heard from a friend that she had just seen John buying one of the most valuable diamonds in the world. He had specifically arranged to come home for our anniversary, so did that mean he was planning on giving me the diamond as an anniversary present?

Chapter Seven Sylvia’s POV Wedding Store Now that I had the boyfriend settled, I could go ahead with the wedding decorations. I stood outside Bellissima Bridal & Events, heart pounding. Three weeks until Ivan and Pretzel's wedding, and I still hadn't finalized the decor. The color scheme was supposed to be jewel tones, deep burgundies, rich emeralds, gold accents that would catch the light and make everything look expensive. That was what they'd hired me for. That was what I was supposed to deliver.