Covet Bridal Novels & Stories

She chuckled. In the collection, the most costly dress was a fantasy of brocade with a bustier that was delicately embroidered with pearls and silvery threads in the shape of flowers. "Those are platinum threads," the store owner stated. That clarified the cost. "I believe your choice will please your groom," she said. So she was more familiar with him than I was. Today, Damon was just as foreign to me as he had been almost three years before. ***

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.

Unbeknownst to her, she left the bridal suite in a state of unawareness. The venue buzzed with excitement and chatter. Gazing at the sparkling gemstones on her rustic shoes, she pondered whether X had successfully abducted Esther. 'He must have. X is always meticulous, never one to fail. This occasion won't be an exception,' she thought. Assisted by the bridesmaid, Mandy took deliberate steps onto the stage. The air was filled with classical music, played by a renowned band from Captius, creating a rich backdrop for the traditionally themed wedding.

“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.

Contract Ryan leaned back on the plush sofa in Gordon’s office, a mischievous smirk on his face. “Horses. We need horses.” Naomi, sitting across from him, folded her arms. “For what exactly?” “For the wedding, obviously.” Ryan looked at her like she had no imagination. “Picture this Claire arrives on a white horse, looking elegant and royal. Gordon waits for her at the altar, all stoic and brooding. The media will eat it up.”

I raised a brow. “Half? All of New York knows! They just want to hear it from you.” “I am not doing any conference till after the wedding.” “Why? Are you worried people will know who the bride is and start to disturb her?” I looked away from Liam and pressed the switched button on the laptop in front of me. I don’t know who is better between him and my dad. Both seem worse, actually. “Hold up, don’t tell me… you are jealous that the world will find your bride beautiful and start pestering her?!” He burst into laughter and I snapped my brows together

he said. The bridal shop showcased rows of exquisite wedding dresses. Each gown was adorned with crystals and diamonds, far beyond what the average person could afford. Overwhelmed by the beauty of each dress, Coco was having difficulty choosing. The staff showed her a photo album containing pictures of models in featured wedding dresses along with introductions to their designers. All the domestic and international designers the shop collaborated with were famous. They’re all award-winning designers.

****** The Celebration Commences Amelia surveyed the room, her eyes landing on the bride. Catherine was at the heart of the crowd, radiant in a cream-hued evening gown that accentuated her curves. Her golden hair was styled flawlessly, a delicate tiara perched atop her head. She radiated elegance and allure, effortlessly captivating everyone in her vicinity. However, when their eyes met, Catherine’s composed demeanor faltered slightly. For a fleeting moment, a hint of irritation crossed her face, quickly replaced by a saccharine grin.