D Royal Bride Novels & Stories

I had to do this…here goes nothing… Opening the door to my room, with nothing but a wedding dress, a spare dance uniform and a duffle bag with my life’s worth of savings…I came face to face with the woman who I was going to spend the rest of my year with. “Hey, run-away bride!” She laughed; her smile open and contagious. “You’re my new roommate?” She was about five feet seven in height, with more of an athletic built. Her skin was porcelain white and her hair was jet black with literal rainbow highlights that reached the middle of her back. A diamond shaped face and electric blue eyes. She was wearing black shorts and a rainbow colored tank top and black slippers and huge hoop earrings while

The fire flared, casting them in molten gold. His body caged hers. But still, he did not touch. The fire did that for him. It kissed her throat. Slid across her hips. Sank into her skin like it had been waiting. Still, he did not claim her. He didn’t need to. The fire claimed her instead. But the court didn’t understand what they were witnessing. A dragon mating ritual was ancient. Sacred. Rarely performed before witnesses, and never before with a mortal. The fact that she still stood, untouched by the fire—wrapped in it like it was her birthright—made silence fall like a blade.

The bells and the choir song is deafening to her ears; the whole time only pictures the image of this handsome figure of the man in a tailored black suit in bowtie. Extending his hands, she gladly reached out and accepted it. The beautiful eyes that have captured her the first day they’ve met, the same eyes that only screams full of his love, devoting an entirety of confession that she is the only woman whom it will admire. “My beautiful bride, finally I can hold you.” Denzell, who looks regal and dignified, smiled brightly as he met his bride. The ceremony begins and the two who are in their own worlds just holding each other’s hand. The spirits who were awakened at the union of the dragon

The same thing they had laughed at Cealan about was now happening to him, and worse, unlike Cealan, who everyone had seen was forced into the situation and Rain desperately fighting for him, his bride wasn't even interested. He was no fool; he had seen the way she stared at Rain with interest, how she spoke so highly of him, and even when he had the engagement gown for Hazel to deliver to her, she only spoke the name of another man. It was never him; it would never be him, and he didn't hope for it to ever be him. Hazel walked closer; the official proceeded, and the bride presented the ring. Even that had to come from Dravaren: a round diamond that shone so bright it contested the light with

My face is made up like I’m ready to walk the red carpet at the Oscars, and my wild platinum locks have been teased into loose waves beneath my veil. In this dress my father bought for me, I look and feel like a fairy-tale princess. Unlike the medieval-looking wedding gowns worn by descendants of the Brotherhood of Knights, my dress is from Vera Wang’s iconic bridal collection. The strapless draped bodice has a sweetheart neck and a swirling frothy full-length skirt which reminds me of the sea of white roses in the courtyard at home. In a matter of minutes, I’ll walk down the aisle to marry Richard Scarfoni, a man known throughout the country and Europe for his family’s wealth, power, and st

This is the fifth time this week that she is forcing me to watch something royalty related. “Oh my God! Valencia you have to see this! Her gown is stunning! I just wish that I can have that for my own wedding with my Aiden.” She said dreamily as she thrusted the phone in front of me. “The bride is so beautiful.” I said with a smile and then I got a glimpse of the groom and all the air left my lungs. Alexandro. I stared at the video shocked. He has moved on so quickly. I thought as streams of tears fell down from my eyes.

He realized the seriousness of the situation and informed Ben and David to investigate the missing children while he dealt with the current situation. Ben was stunned and quickly left the scene, causing some guests to gossip once again. The countless lanterns mesmerized Dylan as he descended the stairs. He stood before the pastor, tall and handsome, as whispers of Selena Sylvia’s good fortune circulated among the crowd. “Let the bride enter,” the pastor announced. The door opened slowly, revealing Selena Sylvia in a grand and flawless wedding dress that trailed several meters behind her. Taking Will’s hand, she smiled at Dylan and walked towards the altar. Will, with a smile, announced, “Dyl

Soft music starts to echo around them as the bride makes her way down the aisle alone. Ryder’s eyes widen with admiration as he sees his bride walking to him. Scarlett is dressed in a strapless off-white satin gown which hugs her body perfectly. Her dreamy silhouette is highlighted by the pearls adorned around her waist while the skirt of her dress is shimmering with light silver glitters. Her beauty is elevated by the soft glow on her cheeks as a rosy blush appears. Her dark hair is partially braided with strands touching her smooth, pearly skin in a gentle manner. She gazes at him with her sea blue eyes, enchanting him with her mere presence.

Yet, as the confetti settled and the headlines dimmed, the shadows of curiosity and scrutiny began to stir once more. Lila Chen, a relatively unknown blogger with a modest following, scrolled through the viral wedding livestreams late one evening, her tea gone cold at her side. She paused on a particular clip. Arla-Rosa, radiant in her gown, walking down the aisle with Prince Miguel at her side, while Master Ye followed silently, his presence calm yet commanding. The image alone spoke volumes. This was no ordinary bride. This was a woman the world had seen perform miracles.

biggest star had set, giving way to a thousand others.Crouching herself to the car seat, Alexandra decided to take a nap.In her dream, she saw she was getting ready...the white maxi she was wearing with net sleeves and a sweetheart neckline.Long train with a veil attached to her head. She was a beautiful bride.Surrounded by a few makeup artists she was having her makeup done.As soon as she was ready, she stood up to see her bridesmaids were ready holding a bouquet of flowers.All of them were in peach maxi gowns.A wide smile couldn't leave her pretty face which enhanced her beauty.Alexandra was getting married to the man she loved.Walking down the aisle with Katrina by her side...as her maid