Kol And Davina Wedding

Pernikahan itu seharusnya hanya rahasia. Tidak ada saksi. Tidak ada pesta. Tidak ada cinta. Alaire Davina menikahi pria yang tak pernah tersenyum Nayel Arvanden, CEO muda dan pewaris tunggal kerajaan bisnis terbesar di negeri itu. Baginya, pernikahan itu hanyalah formalitas dingin untuk memenuhi janji lama antara keluarga. Tapi bagi Nayel… itu adalah bagian dari rencana panjang. Rencana untuk menghancurkan keluarga yang pernah menghancurkan hidupnya. Di balik cincin yang berkilau, ada kebohongan, pengawasan, dan rahasia yang nyaris membunuh mereka berdua. Karena satu hal yang tidak pernah Nayel duga Wanita yang ia jadikan alat balas dendam itu ternyata adalah kunci masa lalunya sendiri. Dan saat kebenaran terbuka… cinta mereka menjadi dosa terbesar. “Kau tidak pernah kucintai, Alaire.” “Lalu kenapa setiap kali aku berusaha pergi, kau malah menahanku?”

Talita Davina Ravero perempuan muda yang harus menikah dengan pria yang baru ia kenal tiga bulan. Walaupun hanya pertemuan singkat dengan pria tersebut membuat Lita panggilan akrab perempuan itu langsung jatuh cinta dan ingin dinikahi segera. Ia mengira pria itu akan membuat hidupnya lebih berwarna lagi dan mampu membuatnya keluar dari jurang kegelapan. Namun harapan hanya sebuah pengharapan semu. Nyatanya setelah ia resmi menikah dengan pria itu. Pria yang telah resmi menjadi suaminya tersebut justru memberikan luka tersendiri di dalam hatinya membuatnya begitu bingung dengan perubahan pria lembut yang ia kenal saat mereka bertemu. Fahri nama pria yang ia jadikan suami setelah tiga bulan saling mengenal, yang ia tahu seorang yang lembut penuh kasih sayang berubah sikap ketika telah menjafi suaminya, pria itu begitu kasar dan membenci dirinya. Sebenarnya apa yang terjadi dengan Fahri?

A passionate one night stand on the eve of her wedding day. A rejection. A branding. Humiliation. All were not what Zara expected to happen on her wedding eve, and her wedding day as well. If anything, she had expected a perfect wedding, and an even more perfect married life. But everything fell apart due to a single mistake. Or was it one at all? No idea. But what Zara knew was that her life had been ruined. That was, until Chase, the Lycan king showed up. Will her fate be changed? Or will things get worse?

Di pesta, putriku sengaja berkata dengan lantang kepada suamiku, "Papa, Bibi Davina lagi hamil anakmu. Apa itu berarti kita akan tinggal bersamanya mulai sekarang?" Suamiku meletakkan seporsi steik di depanku sambil menjawab pelan, "Aku dan mamamu pernah buat perjanjian, siapa pun yang berkhianat duluan harus lenyap dari dunia orang yang satunya lagi untuk selamanya." "Aku nggak sanggup tanggung konsekuensi itu, makanya aku merahasiakannya dengan baik. Setelah bayi itu lahir, aku juga nggak akan biarkan mereka muncul di depan mamamu." Seusai berbicara, suamiku menggunakan isyarat tangan untuk memberitahuku bahwa dia akan selalu mencintaiku. Namun, dia tidak memperhatikan mataku yang memerah. Suamiku tidak tahu bahwa telingaku telah sembuh dari seminggu yang lalu. Dia juga tidak tahu aku sudah menemukan perselingkuhan mereka. Dia lebih tidak tahu lagi bahwa aku telah diam-diam membeli tiket pesawat untuk mengajar di Thaken. Setelah semua dokumennya selesai diurus dalam tujuh hari, aku akan menghilang sepenuhnya.

Cameron Donnelly, a dashing young werewolf Alpha turned to a vampire at an early age to escape death and ensure the survival of his pack, The Crescent Moon Pack. Davina Pierce, a beauty to behold, running away from her dark saddening past with a lot of secrets and pain. All he wants is to rid his pack of this ancient curse stealing their lives, and causing mayhem. All she wishes for is to forget her true identity and the path she's destined for. Cameron wishes never to find his destined mate, and she couldn't agree less that her love was a complete waste of time. He lives a life always combing for answers while she seeks one of a normal, less interesting tale. What happens when something far greater than any of them has another plan that's quite different from what they have in mind? She's written in his destiny and he's fated to hers. What happens to these two opposite lives, when he discovers that she's the one who holds the answer to his curse and he's the past she desperately wants to avoid? ***EDITING currently in Progress***

“But, this is our wedding night…?” My voice trembles. “You are Nico’s spying whore,” Deimos says through gritted teeth. “Get. Out.” “I have nowhere else to go,” I whimper. A wedding should be a joyous occasion, but not for Liz Wilks. Her wedding to the infamous Deimos Phalen is shaping up to be anything but joyous. Liz arrives at the altar to find it empty. Her groom couldn’t be bothered to show up. Liz powers through the groomless wedding, knowing what waits for her on the other side. A dangerous job of being a spy on the fear Alpha. It is the only way to save her family. But on her wedding night, she is shocked when Deimos sees right through her facade. He knows she is a spy for his father and eventually gives her an ultimatum. Become a double spy for him against his father or lose everything she holds dear.

We'd been legally married for seven years, yet my CEO "fiance", Jared Lane, had ditched me at the altar thirteen times. At our first wedding, his assistant, Maeve Fischer, scraped her leg. I spent the entire day waiting alone at the ceremony. At our second wedding, he heard she was sick and tossed the wedding ring away to rush to her side. On every wedding day after that, some accident would conveniently happen to her. By the 13th time he bailed, I had had enough and decided to walk away. But when I found comfort in another man's arms, Jared lost his mind trying to win me back.

On my wedding day, my boyfriend, Theodore Gunther, suddenly stops the wedding ceremony—all because Gwen Lithgow has updated her social media to say she's back. Theodore throws away the wedding ring he designed. He leaves me at the altar without another look back. I'm dumbfounded as I stand there in my wedding dress. My brother, Alvin Chilton, who's supporting me, lets go. "You've always been strong, Joycelyn. I know you can handle this alone. Gwen needs me more now." With that, he also leaves. He and Theodore have both left me for the same woman. They abandon me alone. That night, after dealing with the fallout of the failed wedding, Gwen sends me a photo. In it, Theodore and Alvin are standing by her bedside. She wears the necklace Theodore made himself and the wedding dress Alvin designed. Those were supposed to be mine. The image makes me lose hope in them. Tears stream down my face as I make a call. "Mom, Dad, I've changed my mind. I want to go home."

"You've been a naughty girl, Davinia" I smirk. "Why don't you punish me then" "Don't tempt me Anís" "Tie me down" ° ° ° ° ° To rule is one thing, To be a powerful ruler is another. Davinia Jewels Lucchese, popularly known as "Veleno" for her ways of punishment is deadly and poisonous. An Italian female boss who has been leading the mafia since she clocked eighteen, she is not only known for deadly punishment but for her power, discipline and authority. Davina was brought up to rule the mafia with an iron fist and a cold heart. A female boss who thinks with her head and not her heart. ° Rolan Niklavo Dimitri a powerful, heartless, Merciless and arrogant Russian mafia leader whose childhood was nothing but pain, suffering and shame. Although Rolan claims not to ever fall in love for his heart has been stolen by his childhood lover, wife and mother of his unborn child who was butchered in cold blood and sent to him as a gift on his birthday. What happens when the cold hearted Davinia and the aloof ruthless Rolan find their selves in a marriage of convenience. Will Rolan be able to find love again? Will Davinia allow herself to fall in love with Rolan?

I was a wedding planner, and I personally designed my husband's wedding to his mistress. I had been with Victor for five years. Three of those years were swallowed by the pandemic. The remaining two were spent married, pregnant, and raising a child. The wedding I had always dreamed of existed only as "next time" whenever it came out of his mouth, until the day I received a new wedding planning request. The client was a young woman, her eyes curved with laughter, her smile bright and full of hope. "This is the venue my boyfriend chose himself," she said softly. "He insisted the wedding had to be held here." I took the file from her, and my gaze stopped on the venue name. The church in Clairmont. The very church I had mentioned to my husband countless times, the place I had dreamed of more than anything else. I was just about to smile and marvel at how someone in this world shared my taste so perfectly when the groom's name leapt into view. Victor Langford. My fingers froze on the page. Across from me, the girl was still wrapped in her happiness. She added gently, "We've only been together for two months, but he said he wants to give me the best wedding possible." I curved my lips into a smile and fixed my eyes on that familiar face—the man I had lived with for five years. After all this time, the day I planned Victor's wedding had finally arrived. Too bad the bride wasn't me.