Covet Bridal Novels & Stories

she whispered. Richard folded his hands behind his back. "The guests don't know the bride personally. Most of them are business associates. The ceremony hasn't started, and the press hasn't seen her yet." He turned to Adrian. "The merger survives." Eva stared at him in disbelief. "You can't replace a bride like she's a missing decoration." "No," Richard replied calmly. "But we can replace a woman who has already chosen to leave." "I said no." Richard raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't asking you."

"What's this about, Camille?" "The fashion competition. I want to participate, but there's a catch," Camille said, her eyes locked on his. Sean leaned back in his chair. "What's the catch?" "They require a VIP card to participate," Camille replied, her gaze unwavering. Sean's expression turned thoughtful. "And you want me to provide it?" Camille nodded. "Yes, Sean. I need your help. This is a huge opportunity for me." Sean stood, walked to a safe, and retrieved a sleek black card. "Here's the VIP card."

Three days later, Sebastian kept his promise. He took Olivia to one of the most exclusive bridal boutiques in New York, Maison du Rêve. The moment they stepped in, the scent of white peonies and soft music filled the air. The boutique was a dream in white and silver crystal chandeliers, soft lighting, and mannequins wearing exquisite gowns that shimmered like moonlight. A tall, elegant woman approached them with a smile. “Mr. Hart, welcome. We’ve been expecting you. I’m Margot, the head designer.”

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ISMARA TAKES NEW YORK BY STORM THE BRAND EVERYONE IS TALKING ABOUT ISABELLA DEXTER DELIVERS A FLAWLESS LAUNCH Caleb let out a quiet whistle. “Your wife just became the most talked-about designer in the city.” “She earned it.” “You sound almost surprised.” “I’m not.” Caleb studied me more closely. “Then what’s wrong?” I leaned back slightly. “There’s a name.” “A name?” “Brahms.” Caleb raised an eyebrow. “That’s unusual.” “Laurent Beaumont mentioned it last night.” “And?” “Isabella reacted immediately. She shut down the conversation and avoided answering.”

Back at the penthouse, Alexander poured us champagne. “To us,” he said, clinking his glass against mine. “The real thing.” I took a sip and set it down. “There’s still one more thing.” He raised an eyebrow. “What?” I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around his neck. “I want a real wedding renewal. Not for the board. Not for the company. For us.” Alexander smiled, the kind that reached his eyes. “Name the day. I’ll give you anything you want.” We kissed again, slow and full of promise.

He asked politely. She blinked. "Um…" no words came out of her mouth. The man was looking at her with expectations. She didn't know what she wanted to buy but the place was definitely expensive. No, it was more than just expensive, like invaluable. Aaron didn't specify what He wanted for the gift, He only stated that it should be something expensive for the bride. So she told the person the exact same words. "Something expensive for a bride…" The man's eyes sparked and his smile widened at the mention of something expensive. "We have a beautiful bridal collection madam," He looked delighted and ready to please and why not when G

The closest thing Selena had to a social circle these days was probably Emily, Janice, and Drake from work. The car eventually slowed several districts later before an elegant white stone building tucked between luxury storefronts and private designer boutiques. Gold lettering stretched across the front glass exterior. Celeste Bridal Atelier. Even Maison Belle had felt approachable compared to this. Celeste looked less like a bridal boutique and more like somewhere royalty disappeared into before state weddings.

“She’s a soft little superficial narcissist. Whoever marries her will swim in a world of pain.” “She’s that damaged, huh…” Adrian said softly. “Maybe I shouldn’t let her stick around my sister.” “Yes, you shouldn’t.” The store manager personally helped handpick the wedding dresses for both of them, and they finished choosing in under half an hour. Elena insisted that she would pay, and she did. She paid him using the money they earned while working in Draknor Finance. Adrian's suit was worth 700K, whereas Elena’s bespoke bridal gown was 2.9 million dollars due to rare materials.

He was afraid to trigger the beast. "Bride will be here in a while," Paul informed the priest. "I have a request," Paul said to the Priest who was preparing for marriage vows. "Yes, Mr Walker." The priest smiled lightly. "It is a ritual in our family not to remove the veil of the bride." Paul winked at the Priest, who instantly understood that there must be something wrong. "What the Hell!" Edden groaned because he wants to meet the "so-called" socialite bitch. "This sly old man is again up to something," Alaric smirked. He did not want to see Bellamy's face, not to mention kiss her.