Horror Gothic Wedding Rings

Seven years after registering our marriage, my husband Gaius and I finally decided to hold the romantic wedding ceremony we had missed back then. That day, I wore the wedding gown I had designed myself and walked toward him with hopeful eyes. Before I could deliver my carefully prepared vows, an incident interrupted the moment. Amid the stunned murmurs of the guests, Gaius dashed toward the woman who had fainted—again—at my wedding. His voice trembled with urgency, eyes burning red. "Call an ambulance! Now!" He didn't even look back as he left the wedding hall. When the wedding bell rang seven times, I calmly pulled off my veil. Facing the guests who had yet to disperse, I smiled and said, "As you can see, today marks the divorce ceremony between Gaius and me. Please, eat and drink to your heart's content. Don't let the trip go to waste!"

The bliss of the wedding night was the thrill of anyone's wedding days and that bliss she had experienced except it wasn't her husband she had laid down with. Her wedding night had turned out to be a one night stand in disguise with Her boss who by all means wants her back on his bed ignoring the fact that she is a newly married woman. Stuck to her vows, she refused him until she find out that all isn't well in her near perfect marriage as her husband may not be who he claims to be and worse still has nothing but ill feelings for her.

Nineteen year old Wyoming Wilson was a down-on-her luck actress who had mistakenly thought that she was finally being given a shot to stardom when she received a call slip for an audition in a church wedding scene. She showed up and did the major role of the bride, only to learn later that it was an actual wedding - her wedding! She wanted to run and flee but her groom was fast. He was quick to remind her, "You have been paid already. " Anxiously, Wyoming looked at her groom with pleading eyes, "I- I could return the money." She offered but her heart sank when the groom whispered. "If you can pay me triple the amount I paid you."

"No matter what happens, bring her to me alive," he said as he looked at the wedding invitation he had in his hand. He could not believe that his wife is getting married to another man! "What the hell is wrong with you!" Amara asked him while glaring at his eyes. "You left me at our wedding day!" "You must have forgotten..." he said and lift her face, "You are my wife, Amara. Only mine," --- Amara Cortez is getting married to the love of her life when he suddenly did not show up in their wedding day. Humiliated and embarrassed, she swear to never love again! But what if...?

เมื่อชีวิตหลังแต่งงานดำดิ่งสู่หายนะ ศักดิ์ศรีความเป็นเมียถูกเหยียบย่ำไม่เหลือชิ้นดี เธอจึงเลือก 'หย่า' ในวันที่รักนั้นร้าวราน 'บัว บงกชเพชร' นักวาดภาพสดตามงานแต่ง หรือ Live wedding painting ที่มีชื่อเสียง เลือกก้าวเข้าสู่ประตูวิวาห์กับนักร้องหนุ่มวงเนเวอร์แบดอย่าง 'เปรม ปิติภัทร' เธอเชื่อว่านั่นคือจุดเริ่มต้นของชีวิตคู่อันงดงาม แต่เบื้องหลังแววตาอบอุ่นของสามีและรอยยิ้มใสซื่อของผู้เป็นน้องสาว กลับมีแรงปรารถนาอันบิดเบี้ยวซุกซ่อนอยู่ คนศีลต่ำลอบเป็นชู้กันอย่างไร้จิตสำนึก เมื่อรักกลายเป็นคำลวง ความผูกพันผันแปรเป็นอาวุธที่พร้อมทิ่มแทงใจ เธอจึงตัดขาดความสัมพันธ์ เลือกเดินหน้าสู่การหย่าร้างมากกว่านอนกอดทะเบียนสมรสเอาไว้ทั้งน้ำตา ไม่มีผู้หญิงคนไหนควรถูกสามีนอกใจ หญิงร้ายชายเลวไม่มีวันได้เสวยสุขอยู่ในวิมานที่วาดฝัน ในเมื่อเธอพัง เขากับชู้ก็ต้องเจอจุดจบที่ไม่ต่างกัน แต่ในช่วงเวลาที่ทุกข์ระทมขมขื่น 'เหนือ นิธิโชติ' แสดงให้เห็นว่าบงกชเพชรยังคงมีค่าในสายตาเขา ที่ผ่านมาเธอแค่อยู่ผิดที่ผิดเวลา หลงมอบหัวใจให้คนสารเลว เมื่อมีเขาเยียวยารักษาแผลใจโดยไม่แคร์คำว่าผู้หญิงที่แต่งงานแล้ว ความรักของบงกชเพชรจึงเบ่งบานงดงามอีกครั้ง

The night before our wedding, Jason Scott receives the cancer diagnosis of my adopted younger sister, Helena Sanderson. His expression falters, and he says indignantly, "We'll cancel the wedding tomorrow, Victoria. Helena is very fragile now. I can't risk upsetting her at this point in time." I reply, "I don't agree with it! Why would my wedding upset her?" Jason doesn't show any displeasure after my rejection. He even thoughtfully prepares a glass of milk for me. … When I wake up the next morning, I realize the house that should be full of excitement is eerily quiet. Anxious, I dial Jason's number 99 times. He only picks up the call on my 100th try. "Where did my wedding dress and shoes go?" I ask. Jason falls silent for a moment. His tone is apologetic when he replies, "I'm sorry, Victoria. Helena wants to experience being a bride once. I can't let her leave with regrets. Please bear with this for now. I'll make it up to you once she passes away peacefully." As the line goes dead, I sit frozen on the bed, unable to recover for some time. … A month later, while Jason is on his honeymoon, I send the livestream of my wedding announcement with his rival, Frank Lawrent, directly onto his phone. Jason regrets it bitterly.

Two weeks before our wedding, Jonah Alston suddenly wants to postpone it. He says, "Sasha says she's having her first exhibition on that day. She'll be alone during the opening, and I'm worried she'll get stage fright. I have to help her. We're just going through the motions with the wedding, anyway. What does it matter whether it's a day earlier or later?" This isn't his first time postponing our wedding for Sasha Lester's sake, though. The first time he did it was because he claimed she missed having homecooked food after undergoing surgery. He'd flown abroad to care for her for two months. The second time was because he said she wanted to head into the mountains to get inspired. He'd gone with her out of concern for her safety. Now, this is the third time. I hang up and look at Austin Everett, my childhood sweetheart. He sits across from me, looking leisurely as he taps his emerald-embedded walking cane on the marble floor. I ask, "Do you need a wife?" On my wedding day, Sasha holds up her glass and waits for Jonah to clink it with his. However, his eyes are red as he watches a livestream—it's the wedding of the scion of Everett Group, the country's largest property development company.

“Goodbye, my pack. Goodbye, Alpha. You were the worst mistake I will never make again.” Alpha Xael of X-pack once had it all. A loving Luna, the pack’s own world-renowned miracle doctor and the glue that kept everything going. Until he and the pack forgot her worth. Until they betrayed her in the worst way possible. It is only when horror and doom befall upon them that they realise that only she can save them. Facing extinction, the pack will desperately call for the Alpha to bring back the Luna, but he is not even worthy to be in her presence. Faced with the realization that she was always out of his league and now no longer in his reach, what else is left to do? Can betrayed love be revived or is this the end of the mighty X-pack?

Every time selected people are chosen to play ‘Halloween’s Party‘ these people are called as the ‘Players’. It is said that if you complete and clear the last game of ‘Halloween’s Party’ you will get what you desire the most. No matter the wealth, beauty, power or even immortality. But many people have tried and failed to clear the game. The most known safe way to exit the game is to clear the round of the game. If people really want to get away from the game there are two ways first is to die and another is to- [Ding! Welcome player no.35089 to ‘Halloween’s Party ‘] Then suddenly, I was selected as one of the ‘Players’ to participate in this mysterious game. But the thing is that I am certain that this is not my world, but a world of the novel more specifically a fantasy romance novel that suddenly gets turned into a horror novel.

One month before my wedding to my boyfriend, he announced he wanted to have a child with his "first love." I refused, but he brought it up every single day. Two weeks before the ceremony, I received a prenatal checkup report. That’s when I discovered his so-called "first love" was already nearly a month pregnant. It turned out he’d never intended to seek my consent at all. In that moment, years of affection evaporated like smoke. So, I canceled the wedding, destroyed every trace of our memories, and on what should have been our wedding day, I walked into a closed-off research lab. From then on, he meant nothing to me.