Harry Styles At Wedding Novels & Stories

I always love it when she looks great. “Sit, let me fix your hair, My Princess.” I stroll toward the front of the mirror and sit. Marion styles my hair in a classic bun. Helps me with my makeup and shoes. In a few more minutes, we are ready. We step out and the driver takes us to the venue. My parents and Kingsley have already gone to the venue. Arriving, I make sure to have my seat at the back. The wedding is being held in an open garden. As expected, a lot of Alphas, Betas, and Gammas are present. Both male and female.

Early in the morning, I got up and dressed myself up carefully, adorning myself with the crown William gave me. This crown was the most precious gift I had ever received, and I had to wear it on this most important day. When I walked out of the tent, I saw Jonah guarding the door with two other werewolves, holding the cloak he gave me before. When he saw me dressed in this gorgeous outfit, his face suddenly became angry, and a trace of dangerous light flashed in his pupils. "Harper, why are you dressed so ostentatiously today?" "Today is Emma and I's wedding ceremony, why are you trying to steal the limelight? Do you want to hold the ceremony with me on behalf of Emma? I tell you it's imposs

"So, it really is your wedding today?" I looked him dead in the eye, calm and composed. "You think I'm like you? Always playing with people like they're pawns in your little games? "The wedding dress was custom-made, and Gavin brought the ring back from overseas. Neither of them was rented." Easton looked like he'd just been stabbed. "Then, the e-invite..." I opened my phone and shoved my feed in front of his face.

His face showed the same sense of guilt, and there was even a touch of regret. "I'm sorry, Ms. Landry, but you won't need to attend now." "Won't need to attend?" I almost laughed from anger. "Are you telling me that the bride doesn't have to make an appearance at her own wedding now? Is that what you're saying?" As the coordinator opened his mouth to explain, Ethan walked in. "That was my decision," he said. Ethan wore the white suit I had chosen for him, but the bow tie at his collar was not the one I had picked.

“He isn’t coming.” She froze. “He is next door, marrying Livia.” I wiped the red from my lips, removed the dress, and put on a black coat. The bodice still held the warmth of my body when I folded it into a paper garment bag. No one outside stopped me. The hallway between the two banquet rooms was lined with white roses and Moretti guards. The same flowers, the same music, the same priest’s schedule. Only the bride had been replaced. Half an hour later, I walked into the banquet hall next door.

The guests' whispering rose like a pot coming to a boil. I looked at Adrian. Three years ago, he'd stood in the rain outside my house all night, swearing he'd never marry anyone but me. Fast forward to today, our wedding day, and he'd brought his seven-months-pregnant secretary to stand in front of me at our wedding. And he dared to tell me not to make a scene. "Making a scene how?" I handed my bouquet to my maid of honor and asked him, smiling coldly. Adrian's frown deepened.

Harry had worn a black suit with a white shirt and had no tie on. Her mother asked if he was going anywhere as the funeral service was not yet and she was not ready. Harry told her that he was going to pick Tamara as she was going with him. Although her mother looked at Tamara very much she thought it wasn't a good idea to bring her along.

I said. "Well, bro, it's your choice. Just don't let yourself be head over the heels for Stacey. That'll create a big issue!" Harry said. "That's cliché, man! Do you think I'll let that happen? I'm so busy torturing her physically and mentally. I won't have any more time to think about loving her. I also barely go home," I confidently said. "Let's see about that!" Harry said. We left the wedding venue and went to the reception. I supposedly had to ride in the wedding car but I didn't follow it. I used my own car.

Henry withdrew his gaze and turned around to leave the lounge. The moment he walked out of the lounge, the smile on his lips disappeared completely, replaced by a cold sneer. He was going to settle this once and for all! ... The wedding hall was buzzing with life since many relatives and friends were invited to the wedding. Most of the guests had already taken their seats and were chatting happily among themselves. All in all, the hall was rather lively. Harry also brought Shirley to attend the wedding in hopes it would cheer her up. "Once I settle my work, I'll take you out to relax." Harry turned to Shirley.

She holds her hands and they walk out of the room. The long-awaited wedding was finally here. the groom looking very neat and attractive in his white coloured suit , while Betty herself had her white flowing gown although it was a bit old-fashioned but one could tell that it was quite expensive and beautifully designed to fit her body. Harry himself stood right behind Martins his friend constantly cleaning off his sweats while he exchanged his marital vows with his wife Betty at the cathedral. Bianca could be sighted among the congregation, she had a pink gown on and a white large hat. She kept winking at Harry who was at the alter performing his best man's duties.