Heaven Bridal Novels & Stories

Finally, they stopped where crystal and jade beads formed a curtain glittering from the ceiling. “Are you ready?” Ethan asked, and Kate could hear the wedding organizers giving the cue through a radio transceiver. “Ready,” Kate claimed. Instrumental music played. A piano playing in the background resonated across the stadium, and Kate smiled, instantly knowing what the song was. Immediately, Kate felt her chest congesting. Despite Ethan tapping on her hand, she wound up sniffing, trying to hold back the tears that threaten to fall down her cheek. The beaded curtains opened, allowing Kate to enter the ring, all while a singer sang “Heaven” by Calum Scott. It was the same song Carlos played du

The cumulative viewership had already exceeded 300,000,000. The wedding venue was adorned with breathtaking decorations, resembling a fairytale setting. Amidst the mist, the venue's doors slowly opened, capturing the attention of all present. Liliane, wearing the ethereal Wedding Dress From Heaven that Esther had once tried on, walked gracefully with Shane, her arm linked with his, as they approached Bradley. Inside the operating room, silence enveloped Esther as she heard the broadcast through the door, where the kidnappers were sitting. She realized that Bradley's wedding had already commenced.

Gathered around the dining table, papers strewn with potential venues and color palettes, Selena and I navigated the world of decisions, laughter, and a touch of healthy disagreement. Selena, flipping through bridal magazines, exclaimed, "How about a garden wedding? With flowers everywhere and a touch of rustic charm?" I grinned, "Sounds perfect. And Heaven can be the adorable flower girl, right?" Heaven, eyes sparkling with enthusiasm, chimed in, "Yes! I want a pretty dress, and I'll throw flower petals like magic!" And so, our garden wedding vision took shape, with Heaven at the center of it, radiating joy and innocence. Fast forward to the day of the ceremony. As Selena walked down the ai

Angie blinked at Rika, sticking out her tongue when Rika huffed in anger. I rolled my eyes, but couldn't help but smile at their antics. These two had been by my side through thick and thin, and I was grateful to have them as part of my bridal party. As we chatted and laughed, Angie's expression suddenly grew more serious. "Hey, Kyra," she said softly, her tone gentle. “We just came from the church, but…there’s no sign of Cathy, Jordan or their family yet. We…I don’t think they’ll show up.”

Simon pointed and I just sat there, frozen in place. She sat next to me. She took my hand and kiss it. Her face is still covered by the veil. With my hands shaking, I slowly lifted it up from her face. My heart is hammering in my chest, the tears kept on flowing as I pull her in and hug her. “It’s you.” “Yes it’s me, Luke,” Neola whispered as she hug me tight. “The one and only heir’s Bride.” I smiled down at her, hugging her close as we lie down on the sand, cherishing the moment, smiling as we stare at each other. I couldn’t help it, I lean in and kiss her.

The whole church quieted down, anticipating the moment when the bride would step in. Brielle, Cora and the other bridesmaids walked down the aisle before it was finally Brae's turn. She was holding onto William's arm in a solid grasp who looked down at her with a kind smile. As she started walking all eyes were on her. Brae was the one who had chosen 'A Thousand Years' by Christina Perri to be played at her wedding . A faint smile graced Brae's lips on thinking how the song was appropriate to express her feelings.

he says. “It doesn't matter. You would have come ten years later, and it would still be this way, Dante. My heart, it’s solely yours.” He smiles and leans in again, and our lips press together, moving as one. Once, I was the bride he bought , a woman trapped in a bargain made out of power and pride, just so we could save our parents. Now, I’m the woman he chose. And this time, it isn’t a transaction, neither is it because of anyone else.

Her daughter yelped in surprise. “Why would you…why would you hit your own daughter? What have I done?” “You dare lie to me.” Pointing at the bag in Noelle's hand, Iris said. “I may be old, but not blind and stupid. Although years have passed, their symbol remains the same. Bridal Heaven, your father got my wedding dress from that exact shop.” Noelle's eyes went wide and she quickly looked down at the bag. She hadn't expected it to draw any sort of attention since it was just a simple design.

When the cold winds of winter blow, the Dragon God is said to make its presence known. “That’s not true,” I tell him, tugging at his hair to tease him. I've been doing it a lot lately. Thalon often becomes frustrated, but he knows he cannot act against me since I am the Dragon God's bride. “Levabonne is watched over by the omnipresent Dragon God everyday.” “You're only saying that 'cause you're the sacrifice.”

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .