Dan Avidan Wedding Novels & Stories

A solemn marriage official stood waiting behind a massive mahogany desk, flanked by two official legal documents and an ornate gold fountain pen. Without hesitation, Davian stepped up, took the pen, and signed his name in sharp, commanding strokes Davian Storm Rhys. The official then slid the second document toward me. "Sign here, please, Miss Vardan." I froze. My gaze landed on the crisp white parchment, and my breath hitched in my throat. My fingers hovered over the heavy pen, but my mind screamed at me to stop. A lone tear escaped my eye, slipping silently down my bruised cheek.

Down in Virginia, Jada was at one of the lines of function and everybody wanted to congratulate her on her wedding with the Prince like it didn't happen a month ago. On the bright side, she got Mrs Myers' attention and they already signed the contract even before the supposed date. While this was going on, she hadn't spoken to Adrian in a while, he hadn't even called her to apologise or anything. The party ended and she couldn't be happier to get out of there. It was just full of stuck-up men and women who valued their outfits, reputations, wines and connoisseurs over their own family. A server came over to her and handed her a glass of wine.

The wedding reached its climax. "The bride is coming in!" Wearing a floor-length gown, Danica was gorgeous and noble. She was slowly led by her father to Andy. She finally married him today! Savannah sat in her seat and suddenly covered her face. It was not easy for them, and she didn't know what would happen in the future. Callan understood her thoughts and gently hugged her. He took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. Taking her hand, Dani's father stopped in front of Andy and handed her hand to Andy.

Adaire touched her hair, the corner of her mouth slightly up, "let's go, dad and mom are waiting for us." Standing in front of the crowd, Adair Carter took out the ring that had been prepared long ago, put it on Ada Wood's slender ring finger, and kissed her forehead. She said to each guest, "From this moment on, Ada Wood is my wife. No matter what happens, I will be by her side and take care of her all my life." With that, Adair Carter hugs Ada Wood tightly and kisses her side face with her solid and safe chest. Her arms are strong and strong, and she is carefully protected. Ada Wood leans on Adair Carter's chest with tears in her big eyes. She also knows that her marriage with Adair Carter

Loud applause ushered Dad to the center of the hall, where the master of ceremony stood. The applause died down as Dad collects the microphone from the MC. "I welcome everyone of you seated here today, to the wedding ceremony of my beautiful daughter, Danielle Dawson, and the intelligent Adrian Valentino, son of Alfredo and Alvida Valentino." The guests clapped and cheered in response. "I sincerely appreciate your presence here today. Thank you for honoring our invitation to celebrate the marriage of our children. I hope you all enjoy the rest of the wedding banquet." he concluded. Dad returned the microphone to the M.C and sat on his spot at the table specially reserved for Adrian's parents

When we get home I park the car and I get her out and we lock lips I struggle to unlock the door finally, as soon as we get into the house I pull pants down my cock already hard I bend her into the couch and lift he dress and place my cock at the wet hot fold and I slam into her hard and I start fucking her hard and fast until she is moaning and screaming my name I keep pounding into harder and harder she is cumming over and over she is so wet and I can’t take much more she starts to grip my cock with her pussy squeezing me tighter and tighter I am moan louder and louder I tell her I am going to cum she moans and we both cum we ride out climax and then I pull out of her and we both head to t

She said sternly. "That's my wife," I whispered in her ear and bit it gently. We all got out to the bathroom one by one not to get attention. _________ They are all here. Fiona, Autumn is here also in a small area so we will not get more attention from the paparazzi. Aviana let go of my hand and go in between. "Zayn, meet my uncle David the one who decided for me to marry you. The one who took all my mother and father left me." She said, pointing to the old man, her eyes started to pool.

‎The wedding hall was full of lights. ‎Flowers covered every corner. Cameras flashed. People smiled and clapped. ‎But Ava Miller felt cold inside her white wedding dress. ‎Across the room stood her husband. ‎Adrian Cole. ‎The richest man in the city. ‎Tall. Calm. Untouchable. ‎His black suit fit him perfectly. His face showed no emotion. His dark eyes looked distant, as if he was somewhere else. ‎Not here.

“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.