Lovers Bridal Novels & Stories

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?

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.

Diane arrived with prosecco for the bridal suite, toasting "to the end of drama and the start of boring bliss." Ethan waited under an arch of autumn roses, eyes shining as I walked the aisle on Serena's arm (no father figure to give me away; I'd chosen independence). Vows were personal—no borrowed lines. "I promise to build with you," he said, "not trap you." Mine echoed: steadiness, partnership, love without chains.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

Marcus has hidden this into his heart for a long time now, whenever he watches Cindy, he always wants to tell her about the secret. "No." Lousia shook her head profusely. "She don't, what would she think of me, what person would she see me as? A person who had an affair with her father? No, Marcus, let that secret stay buried, she should remain your wife's daughter." Lousia looks down again. "Then let's get married." Marcus words made her look up sharply. "We still love each other, it would be a lot easier if we get married."

At that, Reagan turned her head toward me and said tauntingly, "You see, Ruth? The one Zayne truly loves is me. You'll stay and experience hell on earth." Brad stood up slowly and walked over to Zayne. He patted Zayne's cheek like he was petting a dog. He snarled, "Leave? Young man, have you watched one too many movies? I said you could bring her so that you'll get to see your lover. I never said you could go." All color drained from Zayne's face. His lips quivered as he asked in a shaky voice, "Sir, that's not what we agreed on…"

The ceremony was over, and their mate bond was sealed forever. “You may kiss your bride,” said the priest. With shaky hands, Brishor stepped closer to Meryl. He lifted her veil and the world faded. “I love you, my queen,” he said and leaned down to kiss his beautiful wife. She closed her eyes while he continued to stare at her, seeing her face through his heavy-lidded eyes. When he pulled away, he licked her lips. He squeezed her hand and then they turned to face the crowd. The priest brought Meryl’s crown—a gold circlet with a lapis lazuli in the center. Brishor took the crown and placed it on her head.

smiled sweetly at him. She was crying, her eyes were clearly visible even though her face was covered with a veil. “Scarlet Hart Berkshire, I love you so much. I promise to laugh with you, cry with you and grow old with you. I will cherish and love you, support your dreams and respect our differences. I will be by your sides through ups and downs. We do have a lot of trials encountered before but I promise that I will always be by your side. I will give everything to you, take this ring as my heart and soul. Let this ring be the witness that I am yours and I chose to be with you forever, until death do us part. I love you so much.” I heard Scarlet sobbing so I immediately wiped her cheek wi

Liam raised his glass, filled with sparkling champagne, and offered a toast to their love. "To a future filled with love, laughter, and endless joy," he said, his voice unwavering as he looked deeply into Bloom's eyes. Bloom clinked her glass against his, her heart brimming with happiness. "To us," she replied, her voice filled with love and hope. As they sipped their champagne, Liam couldn't wait any longer. With a nervous but determined smile, he reached into his pocket and produced a small, velvet box. He opened it, revealing a breathtaking diamond ring that sparkled in the moonlight.

She could feel the depth of his love and his unwavering devotion to her. Luna Stevania continued, her voice gentle yet commanding. "Alessia Nicole and Alpha Adrian Caleb, today you stand before your pack and the Moon Goddess herself, pledging your love, loyalty, and commitment to one another. May your bond be unbreakable and your love everlasting." Alessia and Adrian stepped forward, their eyes locked on each other. They exchanged heartfelt vows, promising to support and uplift each other through every trial and triumph. Their words echoed through the hall, touching the hearts of everyone present.