Karamo Brown Wedding Novels & Stories

As the priest declares your union with the love of your life, just like in movies, they shall live happily ever after. In front of her is massive and is considered one of the oldest cathedrals in town. The place where she once dreamed of holding her wedding ceremony. On the right side of the cathedral are acacia trees and benches underneath it to seat and chill. She could hear tweets of birds, they are singing happily with the anthem of love. It is a great and perfect day, she thought. "Get ready everyone! The wedding's about to start." Sheena shouted, the wedding coordinator, as she claps her hands twice to get everyone's attention.

The groom's expression, however, was anything but pleased. Lorenzo became even more infuriated when he found out the church he had booked was hosting a wedding. His baskets of roses had been pushed into a corner to make room for lilies. "What's going on?" he snapped, grabbing one of the church staff, his face dark. "I paid for exclusive use of this place for the entire day!" Just then, the wedding ceremony ended. The church doors swung open, and cheers spilled out. The groom looked familiar. He was the Don of the Argento family from Southern Darvent, Dominic. The possessive way he gazed at his bride left no doubt about his feelings.

"Grandpa has prepared two samples of wedding invitations." "W-what?" she exclaimed. Gwen was shocked to learn about this; she took the two items and opened them. Her full name and even her boss's name were written, along with the wedding date. "Are we getting married on the 31st tomorrow? Isn't that a working day?" "It seems like he just randomly put in a date or maybe he does want the wedding on a working day," Dominic replied with a flat expression. "And what now, Sir?" "Don't know. He told us to choose the color. But I don't want to choose," Dominic answered, appearing indifferent. He moved towards his desk, turning on his laptop.

I had to couple it with white lace gloves that reached my elbows and enchanting matching jewelry, thanks to Leo. Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to me. Carmelo, who was standing by the altar with Junior, Leo, and Willem beside him, turned toward me and stared. His father, with a proud smile, stood in the middle because he was going to officiate our wedding. Carmelo was in a black three-piece suit, immaculate black shoes, and a gold pocket square. My favorite colors. I smiled, studying him more. His hair was slicked back. His longing gaze and his tear-shining eyes were like a reminder of how good he was for me. Calm. Chaotic at times. Gentleman. Annoying and caring full-time.

Kashmir chuckled "Am I a blue whale? I won't look good in my wedding gown if I gain weight." "Well, wife, you will always look beautiful to me even if you get fat." He brushed her face with his knuckles. While they were eating, the two of them bantered with each other as if no one was with them. It was until they heard Kharim cleared his throat. "Ahem" Kharim cleared his throat, Kashmir and Amaro turned their heads toward Kharim's direction. "I heard from, mother and father that your wedding will be re - scheduled two weeks ahead of the original wedding date. Is that correct? Kharim's one brow raised while he asked Amaro.

Whaaaaat, he screamed His eyes landed on the date, "The family of the Brown Paradise is happily inviting you to the wedding of their son, and the heir to the brown ENTERPRISE Clifford Brown Maxwell, Which will happen on 12 March 2022 8:00 time Venue: intercontinental Alter, Wish to see you there, The card reads, The card fall from his hands and he stormed out of his side to his parent's seating room, "Make sure to make everything beautiful and fast, the wedding is happening in a week, Clifford heard Mr Brown said A lot of clients are roaming around the seating room, "Yes, we are ordering for 400 hundred hotels room, I don't mind the price, from 1 million dollars to 100 million, just make sur

••••••••••••••••••• || WEDDING VENUE || Tonight, the entire space was embellished with a plethora of white roses. The wedding ceremony was taking place at the owned mountain of Blue Moon Pack which was located distant away from their residing villa. Steven was the one who arranged everything sincerely. Since their father wasn't placated on their beloved sister, those two Rogers brothers had taken care of everything. Even in the entire world, Viona could only count on them blindly. The all guests had arrived earlier at the venue. They all were in great enthusiasm for witnessing the first Royal Wedding in their tribe. After Damien's father who perished a decade ago, Damien was the first Royal

Nicki and Maddy were behind them, filming the union with their phones. His family sat on the right column. Darkstone and Mama were his only family. Some respectable members of the cartel graced the wedding, offering moral support. His eyes shifted to the empty seat that should have been occupied by his late parents and sister. Mama gave him a comforting smile, and he nodded in respect. "Shawn?" Caroline's voice altered his thoughts. He returned his focus to Caroline, holding a bouquet of white roses. "This is where you say I do," she whispered through the veil.

She needed to feel a sense of security and so he gave it to her. ...... "Mr. Levi Brown, are you willing to take Miss Monique Zellweger as your lawfully wedded wife? For the rest of your life, you will protect her and love her forever..." On the stage, the three priests asked the three grooms at the same time. Looking at the three newly weds on stage, Karen's eyes unconsciously turned red. It was not because she was sad, but because she was happy. Watching her children getting married together, the feeling of joy was so overwhelming, she almost couldn't believe it.

But apparently I am possessive. “Reverend Brown”. It comes out as a bark, even if I didn’t plan for it, at least it makes him jump back, releasing Skye’s hand as his face turns beet red. “Mr Archer, congratulations. So should we get on with this wedding ?” I look at my beautiful bride. “Wearing black seems kind of a bad omen for our marriage. Would you happen to have anything else to wear ?” She gives me a pointed look. “Of course I do, how could I be a good wife if I didn’t think to bring other dresses”.