Love N Bride Novels & Stories

The camera then slowly panned across the crowd before settling on the bride's back. Luca couldn't wait any longer. He gripped Pino's arm tightly, and his eyes were hard and fierce. "Who is it? Who is the bride who married into the Valentini Famiglia?" Pino looked at him and answered quietly, "The bride looks exactly like Katerina Cecere, Signore." Luca froze at once when he heard this. He was completely stunned. Just then, the bride in the video slowly turned around. Her veil billowed in the wind and revealed a face that Luca knew all too well.

His voice sounded very promising, and the fact that he’s a billionaire just got Lora jumping into his embrace She fell in love with him at first sight, but she never thought he could also possibly have the same feelings towards her But now her doubts have been cleared. And she has made up her mind solidly to go ahead with this marriage Collins doesn’t love her which she’s very sure of. And now this wedding is not about him or his love, but rather his brother Jeffery “Beep…beep” Lora reluctantly grabbed her phone from the bed to read the message that just came in. Upon seeing whom the message was coming from, she quickly unlocked her phone and opened it to read

Yes, my husband, who has not given me a single glance yet. "Now, you may kiss the Bride," the priest announced. Hearing this, I stiffened, and my fist was sweating, but I acted as orderly as I could. I fisted my palm and clenched my jaw to control my emotions. He eventually turns towards me, and I stare at his face, but he has no expression. No smile, no anger, no affection, no frustration, and moreover, NO LOVE! I crave to laugh at the thought: Is there someone on earth who can even love me?

"This is impossible!" Lana's voice shifted in pitch as she gazed at the wedding invitation. "You're... really getting married? Cruz! You went ahead and got a marriage license with her without letting me know? And you even altered the name? You... You've gone too far!" Lana's eyes quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes like she was in extreme distress. I was completely speechless, thinking, 'This woman must have graduated from an acting school! It's a pity she didn't become an actress.' '

The realization that Elijah might not truly love me, that our union was merely an obligation, cast a shadow over the grandeur of the moment. As the maid's skilled hands worked to perfect every detail of my appearance, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that this marriage was a facade, a charade to uphold appearances. The conflicting emotions of gratitude for the care taken in dressing me and the underlying sadness at the lack of genuine love in this union warred within me, a silent battle raging beneath the serene surface.

#Lauren I bite my lip as I stare at Hunter. "Yes " I answer him. "Why? " "Because you don't need to know, goodness can we just stop " "I'm not gonna... "Fine! I love you okay? And it hurts to know that you don't feel the same way " "What? "What?" "You love me? Tell me that's just a joke " "It's not a joke Hunter, I'm in love with you and I'm done hiding it " He scoffs. "Do you know what that means, you just broke the rule, the contract" he yells

With Love, The Cloud.

He asked. "She is my bride." Makris burst out with a smirk. Jorginho burst out laughing. "She doesn't even want to see your face talk less of her being your bride, bro; your father has already arranged a bride for the likes of you," "She is the bride; she is my straitlaced bride. Now, I believe in fate." "What?" Jorginho smiles dies down. "Yes, She is Lorena Cicero, she is the woman my father asked me to get married to, and the most incredible thing is that she will be living with me from tomorrow. "

My breath caught as he opened it to reveal a stunning ring—elegant yet bold, just like the men in front of me. Plus it was the same color as my fucking eyes! These men were too sweet! Killian, Preston, and Kris knelt beside Hunter, their gazes filled with love and emotions I couldn’t begin to describe. Hunter spoke first. “Loraine, you’ve changed our lives in ways we never thought possible. You’ve made us stronger, better, and more complete. Will you marry us? Make it official that you rule our hearts. Tears welled in my eyes as I looked at each of them, overwhelmed by the love radiating from their expressions. “Yes,” I said, my voice trembling with emotion. “Yes, I’ll marry you.”

Alice gasped softly as her eyes landed on the bride. Leonora walked slowly down the aisle, her arm hooked with Ramon’s, while Marisa followed behind holding the edge of her veil. She was breathtaking—her gown simple, elegant, and glowing under the sunbeams pouring through the windows. Her smile shone like sunlight, radiant and warm, lighting up the entire church. The groom, standing at the altar, was equally stunning in his crisp barong. He stood tall, pride etched in every inch of his posture. His eyes never left her.