Elena Bride Novels & Stories

Swallowing down the lump in her throat, Liviana nods, looking down at her lap as she pushes herself out of the chair she was sitting in, straightening out her dress as the door bursts open. “Alright, everyone’s waiting.” Elara announces, pausing at the sight of her soon-to-be daughter-in-law. “Oh, my goodness!” She cries, moving to stand in front of her, her admiring eyes looking the girl over. “You make such a beautiful bride, Liviana. The dress, the makeup ⏤ they did a marvelous job.” Liviana gives the woman a small, forced smile, quietly agreeing that yes, they had done a great job.

Author’s POV Two Months Later Elena was ready with her dress and she was smiling like a little girl who was left to roam freely in Disneyland. Elle was her maid of honor. Bella, Jo, Alicia, Gina, and Olive were her bridesmaids. “Oh god, Elena, If you will keep smiling like this, people will think Aslan is marrying a psycho.” Bella teased her. “Come on, she has every right to. The woman is smiling because she is marrying my brother.” Jo countered.

"This is impossible!" Lana's voice shifted in pitch as she gazed at the wedding invitation. "You're... really getting married? Cruz! You went ahead and got a marriage license with her without letting me know? And you even altered the name? You... You've gone too far!" Lana's eyes quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes like she was in extreme distress. I was completely speechless, thinking, 'This woman must have graduated from an acting school! It's a pity she didn't become an actress.' '

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all

Javier pulled me to his side and handed me the album with the options on it. While I was looking at the beautiful gowns, I couldn't escape the whispers that were close to me. I looked at Javier, he was far away from me because he was talking to someone. "Yeah, she looks just like her. Maybe the only difference is that Janiyah is simple and modest.” "I know right, is it her twin?" "I don't think so—oh shit, Javier is coming." They stopped talking when Javier came next to me again with a girl. "This is Lhian, she's a wedding organizer. If you want to do something at our wedding, can you tell her?" Javier said. I frowned. Why do I need to talk about this wedding?

Ellaine accelerated in order to catch up with her. “Why are you here?” Margarette asked her with worry spread over her face. “I want my box back!” “There’s no way you can retrieve it!” “There’s no way I would lose it!” In the end, Margarette gave in. “Suit yourself.” The older woman led her to the bridge which boarders Dela Paz and Malaban. Ellaine remembered Aunt Caroline’s story about Hazel and Jonathan’s daily ritual of just sitting there with contentment. The sun had just set and the surroundings were just so dark that Ellaine found it difficult to run. The bridge was deserted and the air was cool against the skin. People were probably inside their houses eating supper or already tucked

"My father and my brother use to call me small boy, great brain. I was sharp, and do observe a lot about things around me." "Where is your brother's grave? " I ask. He clenched his fist and began walking to the car telling me to wait. He came back with three bunch of flowers. We place them on each grave before going home in silence, both of us in our own thoughts. ♡♡ "it's time dear "Nanny Lilo says and pat my back. I sigh and stare at myself in the mirror. I look good in my white wedding dress that shows my cleavage. I know I look beautiful since everyone here won't stop gawking and flattering me. I appreciate them, but I'm not happy.

She just drank orange juice. She raised her eyelids, looked at Wen Yuhang, smiled pale, and said, "I'm fine, probably the light is too bright, and it will look pale when it hits my face." "Just be fine!" Wen Yuhang said I hope she is excellent. The wedding of Wen Yuqing and Jeffrey Chang began, and the wedding march began to play. Wen Yuqing wore a white and sacred wedding dress, holding his father Wen Zhanpeng's hand, stepped into the hall step by step, walked on the long red carpet, and went to the groom, while Xin Yan and the other two children took flower baskets and sprinkled petals while following the bride...

With how disheveled my thoughts were I knew driving was a bad idea, so I reached my chauffeur and have him pick me up. In the backseat of my car, I opened my phone and went through the file Drew dropped in my mail. It contained information about Elena. I began scrolling and scrolling, picking up little details as I went through. I stopped when I noticed a sentence that caught my attention, I read it carefully and my brows furrowed deeply. Elena used to have a college boyfriend before she agreed to be my bride. They stopped seeing each other a few days before she moved into the Villa.

"Shut the fucking up. Don’t forget, you are talking about your daughter. And I won't take a single wrong word against her. This time I am letting you go easily because you are the so-called husband of my mother, but don’t forget that neither you are nor will you ever be my father. It seems someone has taken my breath away. I looked at Ivan, flabbergasted. Mom? Who's mom? Ivan’s? What is all this going on? My father wants to kill me for the property, which I have already transferred to Sean, and now I know it’s still in my name. Because of that, not only my life but also my kids lives are at stake. And Ivan? He is calling Eliana's mom. So, is he my brother? And if he is my brother, why does h