D Royal Bride Novels & Stories

The beautician instructed the maid to place the tray on the dressing table. The princess stood up and stretched her two hands apart as the maids helped her get dressed. The undergarments were the first set of clothing they slipped on her body. After ensuring they were firmly secured, other significant pieces of the garment were worn and finally, the exquisite red material, laced with beautiful embroidery designs was placed on it. The dress’ straps were delicately but firmly tied into a knot. A belt like strap was clipped around her waist and to finish up her royal bride look, a veil was clipped into her hair.

Rali said excitedly and took the box from the maid She place it on the bed and Mitchel stand up to open the box, there is a really beautiful white glittering long dress with a beautiful crown decorated with diamonds "Whooah!" Both Rali and Kale exclaimed surprise and delighted Princess Mitchel pick the letter inside and read out loud "Please wear this to become my bride, Briny" Mitchel smile brightly as she pick up the dress to admire it, for the first time since the wedding was announced she feel sincerely happy.

“Raya Christabell Bridges, do you take Raphael Juan Renolds to be your lawfully wedded husband?” The officiator asked. “Yes I do.” Raya replied. “Raphael Juan Renolds, do you take Raya Christabell Bridges to be your lawfully wedded wife?” He asked.

The entire room was shocked at how beautiful and gorgeous their queen was. Meryl entered the throne hall in a beautiful silk white bridal dress that had a long train. Silk roses adorned the dress on the skirt. The bodice was left plain She was wearing a long veil and carried a bouquet of flowers that Brishor had ordered for her. The white hyacinths along with white roses spilled over her hands. Her eyes were firmly fixed at Brishor as she walked towards the dais.

”And do you, Killian Lannister, take Cassandra Delaney to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love, honor, and cherish her in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse, as long as you both shall live? “I do, Father.” His voice was cold and croaky. He didn’t even think twice as he said it. His eyes were fixed on me. I still couldn't believe that I was now married. I was looking outside the window of the Lamborghini we were riding. He was busy talking to someone over the phone which was better because I didn’t know how to approach him. We are strangers to each other. We were now heading to the reception. It was a grand wedding, of course. I married Killian Lannister, a rut

In truth, she was merely waiting—calculating, observing, waiting for the right moment to slip away. Aiden watched her from a distance. He could tell she had a plan of her own, but he also couldn’t let the night pass without making his presence known—especially when it would benefit the woman he intended to claim as his bride. So, without hesitation, he began to walk toward her. His strides were smooth, regal, commanding. Conversations halted as he moved. Guests turned their heads. Whispers fluttered through the hall like startled birds. “The Smith's heir… he’s here?”

As soon as Brenda finished speaking, Freya's eyes instantly turned red as if she had suddenly understood something. She immediately took off the sparkling and translucent jade bracelet from her wrist and placed it on the jewelry box held by Maria. "This is also my dowry, and it was left to me by my mother. Ria, I'm giving it to you. I know you are a good girl with a kind heart. So, I beg you, if Charles does something wrong and makes you angry, you can argue with him and come to us for help. We will scold him for you. But please don't leave him."

Gathering herself, Amy dropped into a belated curtsy. "Welcome to Valendria, Your Majesty," she managed politely. "To what do we owe this honor?" Queen Anastasia waved one elegant hand languidly. "I have come to formally introduce myself to dear Viktor's new little royal bride." Her smile turned frosty. "We are practically family now...in a sense." Dread knotted Amy's stomach at the cunning amusement in the other queen's expression. Just what did she mean by that cryptic statement? Uneasy, Amy glanced anxiously up at Viktor's taut profile, praying his next words would not confirm her worst fears...

Please forgive me for this. “I…I…I d..do,” she strutted and with shaky hands slipped the silver diamond enormous ring in the prince’s finger. “I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride your highness.” She suck in a sharp breath when he reached out for the veil. She squeezed shut her eyes and tears streamed down her cheeks.

(Blair tries it on and it fits her perfectly) Lola: Wow, you look quite stunning Blair: Thanks (to the shop attendant) I'll take it Shop attendant: Okay, that'll be $3,900 Blair: Here (hands her her credit card) Shop attendant: Okay, I'll package the dress for you. Blair: Thanks. *********************** (Cecilia goes to see Dylan) Dylan: Hey (hugs her) How're you doing? Princess Cecilia: I'm fine, I came here to give you a wedding invite Dylan: Wow, who's getting married? Princess Cecilia: My brother, Austin Dylan: I'm happy for him Princess Cecilia: We all are, no one thought a woman would be willing to stay by his side, But God works in miraculous ways.