La Novia Mas Afortunada Novels & Stories

Her family's arrival for the wedding was a cherished addition to the special moment, and she knew it would make the occasion even more memorable. With her mother by her side and her dreams within reach, Elena felt an overwhelming sense of happiness and gratitude. She knew that her wedding to Andrea would be a celebration of love, commitment, and the beginning of a new chapter in her life. And as she gazed at the stars twinkling in the night sky, she silently thanked the universe for granting her heart's deepest desire.

He had a bottle of red wine in his hands “we should celebrate bachelor’s night. It’s not easy…the most eligible bachelor in the country is getting married.” “Seems like a miracle,” Manuela teased. She was still surprised that the famous Luciano Reyes was getting married to her friend tomorrow. To crown it all, he was that perfect husband any woman would dream of. “No need for that. I just wish tomorrow would come and Isabella would finally be mine.” “Wow…you see exactly what I’m saying?” Paul pointed at Luciano. He placed the bottle on the table and handed glasses to each of them. “He will go crazy if the wedding is interrupted tomorrow.”

"I just saw the news - have you checked it yet?" Carmela's heart dropped. What was on the news? She had a sinking feeling that it had something to do with her case. As she opened the news app, her heart stopped. The headline read, "New Businessman and multimillionaire Atom Max Announces Engagement to New Fiancée, Nichole Santorini." She couldn't believe her eyes. She scrolled through the article, her heart sinking further as she read about how Max and his new fiancée, Nichole, were set to get married in a lavish ceremony in the coming months.

Alicia’s words had all of them laughing. “I hope you don’t mind if we steal the groom for a sec.” Anna turned to see Massimo standing right next to Leone’s other friend, Alessandro. Anna smiled. “It’s good to see you both.” While Alessandro was beaming with joy, Massimo looked like he was being tortured but had to force a smile, as this was his best friend’s big day. “I hope you have a healthy and long, happy marriage,” Massimo wished them, and he had to stop himself from grimacing as the words left a bitter taste in his mouth. To him, a long marriage felt like being thrown into the fiery pits of hell.

Gone are the sounds of utensils scratching against the plates as everyone has abandoned the meal to stare at the newly engaged couple. “I suppose a congratulations to the happy couple is in order.” I say, raising my glass to them before taking a large swig of my water. Everyone else around the table mumbles their own congratulations, they’re a little uneasy but they’re all mostly genuine. Contrary to my well wishes, the couple don’t seem so excited about their impending nuptials. Why would they be? This is likely just a plot thrust on them to salvage the last remaining shred of public decency they plausibly have. This way they can spin it to make it seem like a whirlwind love story with an u

Lorraine's mood changed seeing the worry on her best friend's face "Maia, what's going on?" "I'm sorry", Maia replied "Maia, what is it?" Lorraine asked, getting more worried. Maia lifted her phone and showed Lorraine the updated column in the newspaper, and as Lorraine read it, she felt her world crumble "Wilson Fortune heir weds a local art girl: Could this be another charitable act of the eccentric billionaire?"

And for the first time in his centuries of life, Michael—the Alpha of a powerful werewolf pack—felt something he never thought he would. Hope. Because fate had just walked into his life wearing a navy-blue dress and the softest smile he’d ever seen.

I can not believe it. “He’s not just kidding us. Even I was super surprised too. Especially since my fiancée preceded us in the wedding. So, to witness the real story behind it, we must attend their engagement party. I’ll go with Amanda. he strictly told us that our presence is very much important, so the four of us should be there. I think he’ll introduce us to his unlucky fiancée.” My eyebrows arched. “Unlucky fiancée?” He grinned. “The woman he will marry is unlucky. Because a playboy is always a playboy, right? poor will be his wife, tears of blood will be followed.”

Only Adrian stood there, beaming with joy, gripping the chairman’s hand tightly, eyes shining like gold. "I promise I’ll treat Rachel well and never let her suffer." He glanced out at the audience, his gaze locking straight onto me. Rachel lowered her head with a bashful smile, playing the part of the blushing bride-to-be. I smiled faintly. In this life, Adrian had finally gotten his wish. He had become the chairman’s son-in-law. The only question now was: how long could he keep smiling?

They all had this expectant look on their faces, as if they were about to watch their favourite romance. I strained my ears and listened to their heartbeat. Then I caught on a whisper. “I always felt they were good as couples,” one of the cast members whispered . “Wishful thinking. Noah isn't gay and I doubt Liam would be,” “Liam,” Noah called in a soft voice when he noticed I was still rooted in place. I shifted, and snapped my eyes to him, before I climbed the stage with him. The scene is to be done on a rainy night but we would just act the lines for the rehearsals until the main play where the props and lighting would be utilized.