Mal's Wedding Dress Novels & Stories

She'd only relented upon learning that I had property. Shirley's mother-in-law joined us onstage and started screaming bloody murder at Gretchen and Shirley. "Like mother, like daughter! I can't believe you had the nerve to ask us for 30 thousand dollars in wedding gifts when your daughter has an STD! We're calling this wedding off!" "Fine, then! You're not getting any of the money back, though! It's mine now!" Gretchen screeched. "How dare you try to get away with my money? I'm not a pushover, you bitch!"

Even the Bishop and his assistants looked ecstatic to see the young, happy couple before them. The celebration was grand and joyous. The wedding bells were so loud that they rang throughout the entire kingdom. Speaking of grand, Prince Alexander had called in the finest tailors to ensure Bethany got her dream dress. It was an off shoulder A-line gown, with floral lace on the edge of her skirts. The same lace design was used for the half sleeves that came to her elbows and also the train of her gorgeous dress. Bethany looked breathtaking with bold makeup and a simple transparent veil. Her golden tiara gave the final touch of her princess look.

"I love having fun." Ben was given a mermaid wedding gown dress with a long English net vein, the gown was armless, it was dotted with white shining stone. It highlighted all her curves making her stunningly gorgeous. "If only it was real wedding" Roshan said as he stared at her as she emerged from the dressing room. She stepped out in the wedding dress and he could swear he stopped breathing for a moment. He has seen her wearing all kinds of clothes but this is different —totally different and he felt the strong need to get married her at that moment.

“Don’t you think she should be executed in accordance with our laws? Isn’t such an act disgraceful, your highness, especially for someone who is minutes away from becoming the Luna of the Crescent Pack?” I was thrown into a state of total confusion and had no idea where their lies were coming from, but as I saw a smirk playing on Malia’s face who was in the front row, dressed in a sparkling white dress with a white hat that was designed with feathers, I had an idea of what might have happened. She had once asked them to make my life unbearable, and if truly she was involved, there was no way I could ever win against her.

The preparations for the ceremony happened sooner than I could imagine. We decided that the venue was going to be towards the lake so the moon’s reflection could be even more perfect in the water. Chloe had done my makeup, and of course, she made me look like a goddess. My wedding dress was a dark wine velvet gown that was floor sweeping and had spaghetti straps with a wine corset on my waistline. I didn’t know how Choice had managed to get it on such short notice, but it was my perfect size and I loved it.

BONUS CHAPTER Juliana. Six months. That’s how long it had been since Malakai was born. Since I became a mother. Since Alexander became a father. Since we had built a life that was filled with love, laughter, and peace. And today? Today, I was finally becoming his wife. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection. My wedding dress was everything I had dreamed of. A long, elegant satin gown with delicate lace sleeves and a flowing train.

“Heh, not long ago. That’s enough questions. What cloth did you decide on.” “Here,” Malvika turned around, holding a wine mini dress with long sleeves and turtle neck. “This should be perfect.” Diane eyed it nervously. “Are you sure? Can I get another option to pick from.” “If you don’t like that,” Malvika turned back to the wardrobe and brought out another dress, “You can check this out.” The second dress was black and sleeveless and quite long; it stopped mid-thighs. “Which is better?”

The gala was less than six hours away, and the preparation felt less like getting ready for a party and more like a soldier calibrating a weapon. ​I stood in the center of the dressing room, a space of mirrors and white marble that reflected my silhouette from a dozen different angles. On the bed lay the dress Malakai had promised. It was a masterpiece of dark intent—a floor-length gown of midnight-black silk, overlaid with intricate, hand-stitched lace that looked like creeping shadows. The neckline was a sharp V that stopped just above my ribs, and the back was completely open, a daring expanse of skin that would showcase every line of my resolve.

Meanwhile, my husband simply watched her being a big spender, showing little reaction at all. As I thought, spending my money did not hurt him. I sneered. Not only was I not anxious, but I was also looking forward to what would happen next. After the opening lots had all finished being bid on, the auctioneer began introducing a rare piece with excitement. "Ladies and gentlemen, coming up next is the wedding dress that was worn by the Princess of Albion when she got married, accompanied by the ringing of the bells of the Grand Cathedral. Its puff sleeves, V-neckline, and 26-foot train make the entire design a classic.

Maliyla said. I smiled and thanked her. Taking in her dress, Maliyla had chosen a red mermaid halter-sexy backless dress, which only accentuated her curves even more. Her long black hair cascaded down her back in soft curls. Her makeup was soft and subtle. As for Kaita's dress, she chose to wear a black sparkle trumpet mermaid spaghetti strap sweetheart gown. She had carefully placed her golden locks in a high ponytail with light curls and sported a light yet shimmery makeup that added a touch of a dewy glow to her face and red lips with a hint of gloss.