From Chance Encounter To Cherished Bride Novels & Stories

In the end, she let out a sigh and nodded. "Fine. We'll switch." And just like that, I boarded the train to Scholcher Island, suitcase in hand. What I didn't expect was how fast my mother would catch up. I'd left a letter behind—clear and thorough. What was there to worry about? "I'm going to Scholcher Island to get married. If it doesn't work out, I'll come back!" I shouted at my mom as she ran after the train. I slept and ate my way through the three-day, two-night journey. Before I knew it, I was in Grangerdeen.

I couldn't help but smile as I pictured us exploring the charming streets of Quebec City, immersing ourselves in its rich history and vibrant culture. Amidst the excitement of planning our trip, my partner surprised me with a heartfelt declaration. He expressed his deep feelings for me, reminiscing about our journey together and the strong bond we had formed. As he spoke about wanting to marry me again, a wave of nostalgia washed over me, and I couldn't help but reflect on the twists and turns that had brought us to this point.

But when she was here, he didn’t get himself to do that at first. "I really made it to the finish line." Cannon said as a wide smile crept on his lips and he continued, "From today, I am giving myself to you. I will listen to your every condition, every wish, every single word. So Elaine, make me yours, own me." Cannon uttered holding her hand in his firmly but too much for his surprise, a tear slipped out of Elaine's eye. She couldn't believe she was living her dream like this. The ring was really for her and the man for whom she became a replaced bride, loved her this much and was asking her to be his bride properly.

OF all the brides in the world, I feel like I’m the only one who isn’t happy right now. "Ma’am, please try to keep a smile on your face, it’ll make easier for the makeup artist to work on you," said Trisha, who had only arrived earlier that morning. "Thanks, Trish. I honestly thought you wouldn’t make it. I almost didn’t invite you at all because… well, you know how everything here was decided by Dylan." "I get it, Ma’am. Actually, he only told me yesterday that I needed to be here. I wasn’t even ready, and I didn’t bring any extra clothes with me. But… are you absolutely sure about going through with this?"

A beast becoming sweet and gentle will be the new talk of town soon. "Kendra my love! Never thought there was someone who would come into my life and change me into someone else." Enrico started not leaving his stare to his stunning bride. "Meeting you was extra special as you taught me something I don't even know. You decorated my life in different colors. With your magical touch, I am here in front of you devoting and promising my life will all be yours." "Thank you my love for crossing my path and giving me this beautiful family and unconditional love. If I could be born again I would still choose the same path just to meet you."

I looked around us, hoping I could catch a hint - a camera stalled somewhere, but there was nothing ordinary in the garden except the bride and her poser of a groom in it. “Do you think he will relish the idea that his wife responded to his twin’s kisses in his absence?”

Perhaps somebody warned about me and my reputation with women. "Please don't run away. I promise I will not be rude to you, and I will not make any hits on you. I want to talk to you for a while, as I find you attractive. You have changed a lot. Amanda, you have matured and become a woman," I say. Chase and his bride are dancing. We were in the banquet hall, and although there were few guests, everyone enjoyed themselves and watched the beautiful couple dancing.

He looked her in the eyes, and suddenly the weight of their arrangement felt lighter, shifting into something more promising, something that could be. Bridgette couldn’t help but smile. The humor of their initial meetings swirled into a new unpredictability filled with potential. Maybe arranged marriages weren’t so traditional; they were simply the backdrop of a new adventure waiting to unfold. As they sat on that bench, two surprised lovers navigating unforeseen affection, Bridgette felt the rush of hope blossoming, uncertain, yet exhilarating.

Her red and white diamonds blinding me from the evening sun shining through the chapel. "If you will move to your left you can get some pictures, it's apart of your package." One of the employee's states, pointing the way before calling in the next couple to get married. Tate Camden picks me up bride style and the little short Mexican woman takes our picture. We look a mess I'm sure, but I love it. I couldn't imagine this any other way. When I kissed Camden in the tree that day, I knew that he would be the last guy I'd ever kiss.

Smiled. “Instead,” he said, stepping back, “I’ve asked someone else to be my bride.” My knees nearly gave way but I stood still, every cell in my body screaming. Out of the crowd, she stepped forward. Clarissa. My sister. Wearing my dress. "Liam," I breathed. "What are you doing?" He didn’t answer me. He extended his hand, to her. “Clarissa, love, come here.” And just like a rehearsed pageantry, she strode down the red carpet, a smile carved on her lips as she walked towards him, confident, calm and cruel.