From Chance Encounter To Cherished Bride Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Better find out if any of the ladies still remember me.” And with that parting sound bite, Chance jogged the few steps through the grand entrance, looking for all the world as though he didn’t want to miss a minute. As though he wouldn’t rather be in his physician’s office turning his head to the left to cough, than heading into the ‘wedding of the season’.

In contradicting to those assumptions, I always wanted to find true love, I found one which I lost. The new bride and groom made their way outside with the rest of the crowd, I trailed behind. The girls were chirping happily and I shook my head as I heard a few arguing about who was going to catch the bouquet. I smiled secretly as I remembered how Zara prayed a day before that she wanted to be the one to catch the bouquet because it was a myth that whoever caught it would be the next in line to get married.

"I thought he would marry me. He never said he wouldn't. He only said it took a while. For the first time in my life, I was happy. I felt cherished and appreciated. I don't expect you to understand, you who have an aversion to love, but having his cherished regard made me so much more than I was. I was so glad to have him in my life I would have done anything to keep him there, did anything." Breathing heavily, he closes his eyes, widens them as though he struggles to stay focused on me. "How did you meet him?" Clutching my hands together, I realize it all sounds so stupid now. What a silly chit I was. "His country house was near the village where my father served as vicar. There was a fall

So she only treated us as the poor relatives of the Parker family and let us sit on the right side. As soon as we sat down the wedding began to play music. On the big screen was a wedding photo of Bruce and Cathy. The emcee begin to talk about the love journey of the couple on the stage, emotionally, which is like the story of Cinderella. Cathy was a kind, strong, and brave Cinderella, which deeply attracted Bruce, the Prince. However, in the middle, Bruce had a girlfriend who tried to interrupt their relationship. However, Cathy was smart and calm to respond to other women. They still have a happy ending with a blissful marriage.

******"**** With all the stress that Alex had encountered today and the one she is sure will come tomorrow, going to sleep was the next thing for her. Alex already has it in mind that after today, her life will change either for good or bad and either way, surely there will definitely be a change. Waking up this morning with a mind full of expectations, one of them is having a lovely evening with her boyfriend but at the end of the day, the unexpected happened and automatically she became a bride not only a bride but a Christmas bride. She is definitely getting married to someone she believes will forever be her enemy. She still has time to change her mind but Alex knows, in as much as she i

I took her hand in mine and pulled a chair closer to mine. " No sweetheart, I want to marry a girl who slapped me on our first meeting. She is beautiful and feisty who is ready to fight with a stranger for her friend. She captured my heart on the very first day we met. She is sweet, cute, talented, cultured and has good values. On top of that, she can cook well and even make laddoes for me." I said looking into her eyes. Her expression softened with every word of mine. I could see that she was blushing.

After a while of meeting guests madam was tired but still maintaining the same smile on her face Diana tagged along with her husband to wherever he took her to meet his guests. Everyone complimented and wished them on their day as she silently short times stole faint glances of her husband. "You two really suit well!" Complemented, one old man with his wife in his embrace. Looking beautiful with one another, to be honest they were the first couple who seemed quite genuine to madam Diana till this date. Belonging in such a cruel world where people are forced into marriages without their wills, it was hard to witness such an unique scene. Both the elders looked deeply in love with one another,

She hesitated before escorting me toward the dressing room, then asked in a shaky voice, “Will you be waiting here, sir?” He glared icily at her, “Yes..” Cheryl hesitated again before murmuring, “Well… the thing is, the groom shouldn’t see the bride’s dress, sir.” Her gaze dropped to the floor. “It’s considered bad luck.” “I have too much money to concern myself with myths such as that,” he replied coolly. “So why don’t you do what you’re paid to do, and don’t speak where your opinion isn’t required.” “Yes, sir,” she answered at once.

When I arrived early and took in the sights, I realized that everything looked exactly like it had seven years ago. This was where I'd officially proposed to Adella seven years ago and where we first met eight years ago. I remembered how elegant and striking she was back then, like a graceful swan. It was love at first sight, and I immediately made my advances on her with a feverish intensity. That was how I ended up in Lowell City, a place I knew nothing about. Back then, my heart was full of nothing but fire and a desperate, beautiful love for her. I worked day and night, doing everything I could to give her a better life.

It was tomorrow. My wedding. I stood at the centre of the room with my wedding gown on, barely breathing. It didn’t feel real. Valerio had ordered it days ago from India, and now it clung to my body like it had always belonged to me…light ivory, soft silk, a veil so long it trailed behind me like a river. “You’re the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen, Miss Althea,” Rose, the maid helping me, whispered.