Love N Bride นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Javier pulled me to his side and handed me the album with the options on it. While I was looking at the beautiful gowns, I couldn't escape the whispers that were close to me. I looked at Javier, he was far away from me because he was talking to someone. "Yeah, she looks just like her. Maybe the only difference is that Janiyah is simple and modest.” "I know right, is it her twin?" "I don't think so—oh shit, Javier is coming." They stopped talking when Javier came next to me again with a girl. "This is Lhian, she's a wedding organizer. If you want to do something at our wedding, can you tell her?" Javier said. I frowned. Why do I need to talk about this wedding?

“If I were him, I would propose right there even if I don’t have a ring there. At least, to show her that he was indeed ready.” “Right? Oh, I’m so lucky to have you, hubby,” Sapphire shook her head while she didn’t tear her glance off the couple. Immediately Liam stood up, Daniel and Sapphire took a glance at each other and then shrugged their shoulders off. Liam snatched the bouquet from Mogan, went on a kneel, and then asked. “Will you marry me, Hilda?” “Whooooo!” Sapphire and Daniel exclaimed. “I guess he’s not always slow,” Sapphire smacked her tongue.

Love shone in her eyes, reflecting the love in the groom's eyes. As they exchanged their vows, the audience was moved to tears. The promises of love and commitment, spoken from the depths of their hearts, enveloped everyone in the auditorium with a profound sense of hope and happiness. On this momentous occasion, the groom and his radiant bride stood as the epitome of beauty and elegance. The bride's wedding gown, a masterpiece of lace and satin, shimmered in the soft, golden glow of the setting sun. Her veil cascaded like a waterfall, and her eyes sparkled with excitement and love.

I always knew Hendrick had someone he had loved for many years, his one true love. Three years ago, Hendrick fell critically ill and was hospitalized. The hospital issued several critical condition notices and Xena had left the country. To prevent the Sam family from being left without an heir, his parents turned to me, the one who had been pursuing him relentlessly. With his true love gone, his condition worsening, and his parents’ constant persuasion, Hendrick agreed to marry me that very day. Fortunately, the day after our wedding, Hendrick’s surgery was a success. He gradually returned to a normal state.

Logan is the man that got away, the love of her life that she let slip through her finger so carelessly recklessly. Delilah knew in that moment that she had to get him back. She had to become his wife, no matter what. It did not matter that she was divorced already, having been through the highs and lows of a marriage with a man who did not pay attention to her. Her being divorced will not hurt Logan, seeing how the media will see them both as divorced people and not just her.

Their relationship was no longer a rumor—it was a fact. "What are you waiting for?" Commander Brack barked, his voice like a gunshot. "Get her to the clinic—now!" Teeth clenched, Vince scooped Leila into his arms and ran. Later, we heard the baby hadn't survived. Leila caused an uproar at the clinic. Originally, Vince had been on the verge of disciplinary action for his misconduct. But as it turned out, he and his wife from back home had never officially registered their marriage. Somehow, he slipped through a loophole, and the two of them—he and Leila—became the most mismatched married couple on the island, with the largest age gap.

This, this chaos, this laughter, this home, it’s everything I never knew I wanted. Once, I bought a bride. Now, I live every day grateful that love can’t be bought, only found, nurtured, and kept alive. And this life, is the only deal I’ll never regret. *** THE END!

When she turns to Logan, Luna Jane doesn’t get to ask the question before he says, “yes, a million times yes.” Luna Jane chuckles and hands us the rings, watching us slip them on each other’s fingers with a proud smile. “With great pride, I pronounce you husband and wife. Amelia is now the true Ravencrest’s Luna, true name and identity, as she always should’ve been.” The crowd cheers when Logan gently holds my face and leans down to seal the deal with a gentle kiss that truly speaks more than words ever could. As soon as the ceremony ends, Derrick approaches us and hands me back our baby while he grins from ear to ear. “Finally. Congratulations, you two, may you live happily ever after.”

I asked numbly. I could feel how Lorenzo immediately went stiff before he released me. When he answered, his tone was probing and filled with hesitation. "She… wants to have a wedding. She wants the future heir to know that his parents were once in love, that they had received everyone's blessings. This is all so he can be born legitimately." Here, he paused briefly to look at me. "Susanna, this wedding is fake, just a formality. It's just a show put on for the family and the heir. Don't overthink it, okay?"

I’ll replace every memory you left with him, just like this dress. Every word felt like a sharp blade, stabbing straight into my heart. I zoomed in on the photo and stared at Vincent for a long time. He stood behind her, dressed in a tailored suit, a faint smile on his lips. Before I realized it, my eyes had turned red. It seemed I loved him so much that I was crying happy tears for him. I didn’t go home that entire night. After staying on the Brooklyn Bridge for most of the night, I took the earliest subway to St. Patrick’s Cathedral, where Vincent and Elena would be getting married in four days.