Hearts Bridal Novels & Stories

“I aim to please.” “Any hints about the bride?” Grace asked, stepping forward with that false sweetness she used so well. “You’ll see soon enough,” I replied, barely holding back a grin. “I think you’ll find it... surprising.” Their expressions faltered for just a moment. Good. As I made my way to the stage, I caught snippets of conversation from the guests. “Who do you think it’ll be?” one woman whispered. “Maybe someone from the Vanderbilt family,” another replied. “Max wouldn’t settle for less.”

The date of the wedding finally arrived, and the whole park was bustling with festivities. Viviane and Scarlet were in the same waiting room, fully dressed and only waiting to be called out by the host. The queen had left to prepare other things, while the maids were the only ones left behind with them. Viviane wore a pure silver, long flowing gown with crown patterns drawn all over, making her look more like a fantasy queen. She looked regal and beautiful, her blue eyes sparkled with delight, even though she pretended to be cool. She stared at her extremely beautiful face in the mirror and smiled softly. Her eyes drifted to the side, to the area that belonged to her younger sister, the last

] I stood there stupidly, staring at the invitation. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally typed back: [Sure. I hope you'll have a lifetime of happiness.] Maybe by this point, the truth didn't matter anymore. - In the end, I attended Selena's wedding. I kept my distance, watching from afar. She looked stunning. Her wedding dress flowed out behind her, thirty feet of white silk embroidered with roses so lifelike, they almost seemed to bloom with every step she took. I remembered how she once told me that when she got married, she wanted to wear a dress covered in roses.

I walked towards the high priestess and my husband to be. On my head, I wore a wreath of interwoven rosemary and sage intertwined with forget-me nots. For my bridal bouquet, I carried white orchids, yellow daffodils, gillyflowers, with a few forget-me-nots and cherry blossoms sprinkled in as well as some rosemary and sage.

Deptian immediately stood beside Regina, then took her arm and walked into the wedding hall to see her off. The bridal gown was white, studded with gems that made it sparkle even more under the lights of the banquet hall. Not to mention the open bosom, which added to the graceful impression and made Regina even more beautiful, even though she was covered by a veil. Hertia who was already waiting in front of the priest, continued to stare at the bride without blinking. He was so mesmerized by Regina's beauty that he was hypnotized to look at the woman all the time.

A string quartet played softly, their elegant renditions of pop songs filling the space with a romantic yet modern touch. Maya sat in the lavish bridal suite, her hands folded delicately in her lap, as her bridesmaids surrounded her, their voices buzzing with excitement. The room was a swirl of silk and chiffon, the muted hues of their dresses perfectly complementing the aesthetic Maya had so carefully curated. She had chosen the colors herself, ensuring they enhanced her own brilliance rather than stealing focus. Mauve and pale yellow, soft and elegant, the kind of colors that whispered refinement. Layla had approved, of course. The two women had spent months perfecting every single detail,

But I can't help but feel, it's just a contract it's not going to last. Taking a deep breath, I stand up pulling my wedding dress up in my hands so I can walk well. I walk out of my room as they led me to the garden where the wedding is taking place. I met Ryan at the entrance. He smiles at me. "You look beautiful Hazel " he says and I let out a fake smile. "Thank you " "Your hands "he says and stretch out his palms. "Are you walking me to the aisle " I ask. Yes " he says. I nod and let him.

I prefer observing and allowing all my pack members to see and experience the companionship of their Alpha. Hayden is sitting at the table with Liam and Luca, and they are deep into the conversation; next to them is Rose, feeding little Lyra and Leah.. In the crowd, I can see Leah dancing with Kyle, I can admire her beautiful features. She looks astonishing today, dressed in a gauzy orange dress with white dots. Her long hair is loose, her cheeks are rosy, and her eyes are sparkling. Kyle is a perfect dancing partner for her; they move very graciously, and observing them is delightful.

All I needed was space. Sebastian Spenser. The heir of Spenser cooperation and legitimate face of the family business. He is taking me as his bride because he needed me to give him an heir. Because my grandfather thought it was good for business. I stared down at my wedding dress. It is a heavy Ralph Lauren custom made ball. It was made up of the finest Chinese silk with a floral of white lilies. It is gorgeous, fancy and expensive. It was chosen by my mother. I would have preferred a simple yet elegant one but mother insisted I get this particular one. Only the best for the Spenser and Hastings union.

Harman nodded at him and left towards giant doors granting them privacy. Crystal was still standing over third last stair and it made her slightly taller from Valentine. Taking a deep breath, Valentine pulled out a small velvet box from his pocket and held it in front of her. "This belongs to my mother. It's a sort of family heirloom that the groom gives his bride before getting engaged. I don't know about a lifetime, but for this moment if we are going out to face the world, their eyes will linger on our joined hands in question and when they will look at you like some other woman, I want them to know that we share something sacred. Whatever is this, we are in this together. I want them to