Love N Bride Novels & Stories

he promised, pressing a kiss to her temple as he walked with his arm around her shoulders. Since it was such a busy day, Brayden promised to bring her sightseeing another day. She had never been to the city until Brayden took her shopping for her wedding gown. They were already tired today, though. Once they got in the limo, they both drank a bottle of water straight down. Brayden reached for her legs and brought them up over his lap. “I love these legs. They are two of my favorite parts of you, Pretty Lady,” he said, feeling the softness of them. He caressed her legs as she snuggled against him. He brushed away a tendril of her shiny chestnut mane from her face and stared at her. “You are s

Lia stood frozen for a second, her bouquet trembling in her hands. Then reality crashed down on her. She gathered the long train of her dress and ran after him, tears already streaming down her face. “Adrian! Wait! Please!” she cried, her voice breaking as she hurried down the long corridor in her heels. The heavy fabric of the wedding gown slowed her, but she didn’t care. She lifted it higher, nearly tripping over it. “Adrian, please listen to me! It was a mistake! I love you!”

With all the glitz and glamour going on around her, the Bride maintains to be the central focal point of the wedding day. Indeed, Manvi was the Bride, her Bridal Lengha was ornamented with embroidery and intricate designs, making for an eye-catching and exquisite piece of work. Circular red and white stickers, above the eyebrows, the dark red lipstick and the makeup made her look elegant and beautiful bride. She was struggling with the jewellery and said “Thank god you came, please help me out with this necklace”

Plus, she had loved him. Hadn’t she? Standing there now, with the other woman, in a lovely bridesmaid dress, her heart was torn. Her feelings for Gabriel felt so complicated. Had it really been love? Did she even know what real love is? Just then, Lily stepped into the room. Her dress cascaded to the floor in a perfect bell shape. The strapless bodice was comprised of lace and satin. The dress had cost a fortune – but it was worth every cent. Lily was the most beautiful bride the girl’s had ever seen.

he puts the ring on the nervous blonde. THE BRIDE Lucrecia: "I "lucrecia", I love you "Jeff" as my husband, and I give myself to you, and I promise to be faithful to you in joy and in sorrow, in sickness and in health, all the days of my life, and to take care of you, to make you food, and to watch over you always -she tells him while placing her ring on the blond's finger with trembling hands. "You may kiss the bride," replies the judge.

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .

Noe held up her pinky finger. "Where is the proof!?" I brushed Noe's hand, she instead pushed me and then kissed me. I immediately rebelled, but I didn't do it because a memory was flowing into my head. The memory of when Noe and the others came to the wedding procession, turned out to be Lia's marriage to a nobleman named Kras. In that memory, Lia was very elegant wearing a wedding dress. Noe's memory stopped when Lia was put on a ring by the man, Lia smiled while looking at the man.

I held her hand close to mine as I focus on Jayden and Jana as well. "Liam?" I look at her. "Yeah?". "I love you". That one word smelts my entire heart and I replay it over and over again staring into her beautiful oceanic blue eyes. "I love you more". I replied with all sincerity. * * * Two Weeks Later * * * 💍Brianna Hills💍 "Chloe Houston. Do you take Lucas Knights to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love and to hold, for better and for worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?". The priest announced.

I adored her little habits- hugging me in sleep, tickling her, me waking up to her blueberry pancakes in the morning, just sitting there with her in total silence, just being near her, just following her from room to room. The music stopped, and all heads turned to face the far end of the walk. The opening to the bridal chorus started to play. Down the aisle she came. I could not believe how beautiful Lorraine was. She wore a strapless wedding gown with embroidery on her bodice. Rhinestones and pearl beads were sewn on her gown. She also wore a two-tier veil, with a matching crystal head-piece. Her hair was woven from the black heavens. Ink of silk framing her breathtaking features. The emot

(Sienna) My phone had forty-seven notifications. Then fifty-two. Then sixty, in the time it took me to process that number. The first thing I saw was a headline. SWIFT SCANDAL: Billionaire dumps bride at altar for her SISTER — and we have the receipts. Below it, grainy but unmistakable: a hotel corridor. A man pressing a woman against a wall. His hand in her hair. Her hands at his shirt. Me. Six weeks ago. Heathrow.