Dan Avidan Wedding Novels & Stories

“Meets a girl in an elevator, convinces her to go with him to a wedding that night.” “It wasn’t that night. It was . . .” Vivian broke in. “Was this that wedding in May? Oh man, I was supposed to go with him to that wedding, but my dad had surgery so I couldn’t go.” Wait, this was that Vivian ? Had everyone at this table dated Avon ? “Has everyone at this table dated Avon?” Shit, she probably shouldn’t have said that out loud. But at least now she’d get an answer.

Aiden pov, As the sun rose on what was to become one of the biggest wedding days in our family’s history, excitement coursed through my veins. My father had gone all out, constructing a breathtaking venue that was not only grand but also intimate enough to make the occasion feel special. The lavish decorations sparkled under the morning light, and the scent of fresh flowers filled the air, creating a vibrant atmosphere that perfectly complemented the joy I felt. Today was the day I was finally marrying Amira—the woman I had come to adore more than I ever thought possible.

he raises his head, and I nod. "May I walk with you, Your Highness?" He bows slightly, and I agree with a nod. "Mr. Darc, this is Aiden Bahedia, my husband," Mr. Darc, Tareem's uncle, shakes Aiden's hand. "I know him. Who doesn't know the husband of our sourde de san? Excuse us," he lets go of Aiden's hand, and we continue walking down the hallway. "Are you in a hurry to attend the камуфлажна сватба since you didn't attend the основна сватба?" I stop in my tracks and tilt my head to look at him.

ADRIAN POV Adrian sat in his hotel room staring at the calendar on his phone. It was seven days until he walked down the aisle and married freaking Vanessa Chen in front of half of New York. His mother had invited everyone. Business partners, investors, society people she barely knew but desperately wanted to impress. The guest list had ballooned from fifty people to three hundred. The venue had changed twice. The budget had tripled. Catherine was in heaven. Adrian was literally in hell.

But here she is, trying to familiarize herself with her new name by practicing. “Adira McElroy. Adira McElroy. Mc…Elroy.” A deafening silence swept the space. Promptly, Adira burst into a thunderous laugh. “What’s the point of marrying that man? I didn’t even see his face during our honeymoon.” It is in the plan that Chadwick and Adira will spend their honeymoon in Japan after the wedding. However, only Adira arrived there. She only heard a bit too late that Chadwick’s meetings follow her on their honeymoon because he has an important meeting at work.

Somehow he managed to say it in a tone that could pass for civil. “Ten years,” Adan said, putting on a cool and gentle demeanor. “My congratulations, little brother, on your wedding. You married well.” Adan gave Yena a big smile. Yena looked from one man to the other and back again. “Adan,” she said at last. “Thank you for your assistance. I think my husband and I should be heading home now.” “It was my pleasure, Princess,” Adan said, bowing to her. Yena gave Nolan a complicated look, then stooped to get into the car.

I murmured pecking her swollen lips once more usable to resist the taste of it. "I love you, baby." She said as I pecked her lips once more and whispered, "Love you more, baby girl." Our family congratulated us and we moved on to the reception. People wished and congratulated us as we were thanking them continuously. Aiden and Lucas gave the speech wanting to beat them to death and hug them to death. Those little satans. The DJ announced that the dance would start with the wedding couple. I prepared myself for the song she wished to dance to at her wedding, I mean our wedding. I took hold of her hand and went to the floor for dancing. I nodded at the DJ as he played Athena's favorite song, '

Lord Davenport said before his wife put her arm on him. “Don’t be so dramatic, my love. I’m sure Harold will come to his senses,” his wife said before Ava was watching Lord Davenport was frowning at the statement. “If you believe so, my love,” “I know so,” his wife replied before she turned to look at Ava and Marsh. She smiled before Ava smiled back at her. “Congratulations to you as well, my lord. I hope you have a wonderful wedding and numerous children of your own,” Lady Davenport said as she was smiling at Ava and Marsh. She blushed before her husband nodded.

He knew their journey ahead wouldn't be without challenges, yet he was resolved to face them together. As dawn broke on their wedding day, the Zaveri estate buzzed with activity. Elegant decorations adorned every corner, reflecting the grandeur and sophistication befitting the union of two influential families. Guests arrived in a procession of luxury cars, greeted by attendants, and ushered into the meticulously prepared venue. The ceremony itself was a spectacle of tradition and modernity, blending elements of the Zaveri family's heritage with Andrea's reverence for simplicity and elegance. Sorin stood proudly beside Andrea, his heart swelling with pride and love as they exchanged vows tha

However, his brown staff matched his brown skin. "You met a few of my business partners at our wedding, isn't it?" "Yes," I smiled. "This is Mr. Alvarado; you couldn't meet him because he was in Paris for his honeymoon." Honeymoon? Who married the old, fat jumbo? "Oh," I simply said. "Mr. Alvarado, this is my beautiful wife, Serena." "My, my! I heard the Don married a beauty, but I never thought she would be this gorgeous; those pictures didn't do you justice, darling." He took my hands to kiss them, but Adriano slapped his hands away.