I Object Wedding Novels & Stories

I соuld ѕее thе lооk thаt wаѕ thеrе—tоrn between gеttіng whаt hе wаntеd аnd gіvіng mе whаt hе thоught I nееdеd. “I don’t саrе аbоut a big wedding. I juѕt want a сеrеmоnу wіth you where we ѕреаk our vоwѕ, commit tо еасh оthеr аnd еxсhаngе thе rіngѕ that wіll rest оn my fіngеr till my fіnаl brеаth.”

I didn't care about the ring, but the thought he put into it for me made me happier. It was a greenish, bluish stone that sparkled and changed colour all the time, and was cut in a cushion shape with smaller crystals encircled around it on the band, and on the inside were the initials IA & AC. And in our happy trance, we hired a wedding planner and began planning a simple beach wedding for only us and close friends and family. And talking about family, I don't think he was as close to his as I was to mine.

Isabella explained. “No doubt it will be a simple wedding,” Samantha pointed out roughly. She turned to glance at Liam, giving him a flirtatious smile. “Remember, I’m expecting a grand wedding with dozens of flowers and shiny, white satin.” *Knock. Knock. Knock.* The gentle knocking on the door had us all turning our heads to find that the wedding stylus team had arrived. Isabella graciously allowed them all in and the team began setting up each of their designated stations. Claire, the team leader, led me over to one of the chairs and placed a large ipad in front of me. The screen showed several gorgeous, one-of-a-kind wedding gowns. As I scrolled through, each one of them was more expensiv

I saw it first — or perhaps we both saw it at the same instant and the coincidence made us look at each other with matching expressions. A diamond necklace behind glass, set in white gold, catching the light in a way that was not showy but simply true. The matching pieces arranged beside it — earrings, bracelet, rings — all of them the same specific quality of beautiful that did not shout. "That one," I said. "That one," Isabelle said, at the same time. We looked at each other. She opened her mouth. I shook my head. "It is my wedding," I said. She closed her mouth. Smiled. The smile of someone choosing to be generous and meaning it.

They never saw eye to eye from the word go so she pretended to be happy for him. The wedding was about to start, and everyone took their seats .Apollo walked in with Garrett Husky. Uri was with his sister all they had to do was wait for their mother.They wee also sitting in the same pew as Toby . Meanwhile in the bridal room, Gemma and Sienna were having a conversation before the wedding. Gemma was looking at her reflection on the mirror she had lost a lot of weight and she looked like a model in a cowl neck gown . "Friend that ivory white cowl neck wedding dress looks amazing on you ."

On the day of the wedding, the entire estate was lit up in dazzling brilliance. Guests arrived one after another. Social elites from across Europa, powerful financiers, and representatives from major mafia families all gathered under one roof. Standing before the extravagant scene, Lewis gave a rare smile. After the wedding, he would move into the master suite of the estate with me, and we would finally become a family. With that, all the past arguments and misunderstandings would slowly fade away. Just then, Quinn walked toward Lewis with a smile. She was wearing an ornate wedding dress, the one Lewis had spent a fortune having custom-made in France. It was a one-of-a-kind piece, originally

I bet it kills him in the gut to know we are marrying her and he’s walking her down the aisle to bring her to us. Ooh the irony of it all. When they finally reach us, Osiris hugs her before throwing us his usual death glare. Damn straight I’m the first one to clutch River’s right hand. Connor clutches her left hand while Shane shamelessly stands slightly behind her, his hand wrapped around her four months pregnant, tummy. “You look pretty, honey.” “Thanks, mom”, River coos. And that voice shoots straight to my system. “Dearly beloved,…wait before I start, I would like to know if there is anyone here who objects to this union?” Iridian asks looking at the crowd behind us.

Ariel:- One week came and went away like the wind. Now, today it's my wedding day and I'm standing in front of the full-length mirror admiring my beautiful wedding dress. This day is gonna be the best day of my life. I'm gonna marry the love of my life, although it's a one-sided love, but still there is hope in me that he is gonna change one day and love me the same way I love him with all my heart. We haven't talked or seen each other since the day he yelled at me in his car and to be really honest, I'm dying to see and marry him so that I can proudly say he is my husband and he is off-limits ladies. Giselle did my hair and makeup. She curls my front hair strands and makes a messy high bun.

Unfortunately for Travis, I had no desire to open the wedding invitation. "Aren't you going to take a look?" Travis asked in disbelief. I shook my head while wearing an indifferent expression. Earlier, right after I finished eating dinner, I noticed that Victoria had posted a new update on her social media account. She had posted a photo of the new wedding invitation. The groom's name was Travis Somerson. Meanwhile, she intentionally censored the bride's name. Only the last name "Somerson" was vaguely visible while the first name was blurred out.

**NEW JERSEY CITY** Samira stood in front of the vast mirror, staring at herself in her wedding dress. The dress was exquisite, a vision of delicate lace and shimmering beads that caught the light with every slight movement. The bodice fit her perfectly, cinching her waist before flowing into a full, billowing skirt. The train trailed behind her like a cascade of snow, adding to the surreal atmosphere of the room. Yet, despite the beauty of the gown, she felt like an imposter. This marriage, this life she was about to step into, felt absurd and unreal, like a twisted fairy tale she couldn't escape.