Here Comes The Bride Song Novels & Stories

It’s as if I was born for this moment, to be standing here waiting for my bride to come walking towards me. The music starts up, Immi has chosen Brett Young’s In case you didn’t know. It sends shivers down my body, and I wish I could sing like him to serenade my girl. I see her come through the doors and my breath leaves my body, her beauty is beyond compare, my hand goes to my fluttering hearts, her eyes find mine and that beautiful smile of hers spreads across her face.

I’d told Dad I didn’t want a large crowd, so he invited a few friends and family, which I still found a bit large. I walked to the altar and stood in front of the priest, waiting for my bride, with Hans behind me. My gaze darted around the elegantly decorated church, still no sign of Miloslava. “That miss is in for so much trouble,” I muttered to myself. A few minutes later, the creaking sound of the door echoed, and as the guests and choir arose, I knew my unknown bride was here. The choir began a soft melody, "Here comes the bride, here comes the bride.”

Will she still love him and take him back? The congregation rose to their feet when the pianist started playing the HERE COMES THE BRIDE note. The huge and large doors of the church flung open and Lauren Miller stood just outside, in her wedding dress. The sun ray behind her made her look like an angel from heaven. Or perhaps, a goddess of purity.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife." The words hit me like a slap. My hands shook inside the white lace gloves as Alexander Voss slid the heavy gold band onto my finger. Not Sophia's. Mine. I forced a smile for the hundreds of eyes watching us. The cathedral smelled of expensive flowers and even more expensive perfume. Cameras flashed nonstop. "You may kiss the bride," the officiant said with a proud smile. Alexander leaned in. His grey eyes locked on mine for the first time up close. For one second I thought he might actually do it. Then something shifted in his face. His jaw tightened. He pressed a quick, cold kiss to my cheek instead.

Dr Tumi came onto the stage and sang 'Someone Like Me'. You came for someone like me. And loved me as I am You came for someone like me. And loved me as I am I could never thank you More than enough For all you've done for me I could never thank you More than enough For all you've done for me The bride held her father's arm and walked down the aisle smiling. She was carrying a cascade peach and white bouquet. When Mark saw his bride, his emotions were high. He couldn't hold the tears in his eyes. She walked and stood in front of Mark. He reached out his hand, Mr Lewis placed Victoria's hand on Mark's hand smiling, and gentle patted his shoulder.

My life was going to change after today. I had always imagined my wedding to be simple, with Suzy and Rose as my bridesmaids but they weren't even going to attend, instead some people I have no idea of were going to be my bridesmaid. My wedding was going to be the wedding of the season. So, I'd be the anonymous bride of Don. That had gotten a sad sigh from me. The door to where I was sitting alone to stare at myself opened. "You'd soon be called out." A female in her mid twenties said.

After I placed the dishes on the table, Emily poked at them with her fork. "Who even eats this on Christmas Eve? Are you trying to mess with me, Melanie Stone? I barely make it home for Christmas Eve, and I don't even get to taste any meat, huh? Have I lost my place in this family just because I'm married?" Her voice rose with each word, and before I knew it, she dropped her fork and started crying. Gloria quickly stepped in to comfort her. "Absolutely not. You'll always be our little princess. Kyle, Wayne, your dad, and I would never let you suffer."

"And may I ask who are these beautiful ladies?" "One of them will be soon chosen as Ares' bride, Leticia." "Oh! I didn't know you're getting married, Ares. Don't forget to send me an invitation a few months from now, please." "I dare not, Aunt," Demitri replied curtly. "I prepared a banquet specially for your arrival, Javier, Leticia—" "My apologies if I'm late," a voice boomed at the entrance of the hall just a second before the trumphet was blown again.

The little bride walked in with a huge smile on her face. She looked absolutely pretty and confident. What do they feed these fine babies sef? 'Here comes the bride, All dressed in white, Sweetly, serenly in the soft glowing light. Lovely to see, marching to thee, Sweet love united for eternity.' The organist played as I hummed along. The bride walked in dressed in a flowing white dress. The beads, stones and lots that adorned the dress sparkled. Her face was covered in a white veil as her dad walked her down the isle.

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all