Max And Roxanne Wedding Novels & Stories

Roxanne let out a quiet laugh at his quick response. *** Before they realized it, time passed quickly. The days filled with wedding preparations had finally brought Roxanne to this morning. The morning she would officially marry Killian Lunnart. Roxanne stood silently in front of the large mirror in her room. The white wedding gown fell perfectly around her body. The soft fabric, embroidered with delicate silver patterns and small emerald accents around the waist, made her appearance look elegant without seeming excessive. Her soft pink hair was pinned neatly up, while a few strands framed the sides of her face.

Max explained. Luckily, Max was able to save this awkward situation as soon as possible, even though he had to sacrifice his feelings and his bitter past. "Yes, I am the aunty. And this is my husband, Kane." "Nice to meet you. Aren't you guys the most phenomenal couple this year? The news of your marriage was very shocking throughout Paris," said Lola looking excited. I smiled awkwardly in front of him while holding Kane's hand awkwardly. "Is that true? Even though our marriage is just simple wedding.”

HANNAH. I freeze in the doorway, my breath hitching as my brain struggles to catch up with the sight before me. Roxanne and Adrian. Together! Their bodies are tangled together with their hands greedy, and their lips locked in a desperate, forbidden kiss. Clothes are haphazardly disheveled, Roxanne’s dress bunched up high on her thighs, Adrian’s fingers gripping her waist as if she belongs to him. First question I ask myself is who the hell invited them to my wedding? Disgust churns in my stomach.

Bea whispered to herself and took another deep breath and squeezes her pinky finger to calm down a bit. " You may now kiss the bride!" the priest declared. As she look back, Austin and her bride kissed, causing the church to be filled with great joy and cheers. 'My Austin.' It was her wedding dream, supposedly her wedding day yet here she is, running away because she is not the girl he ended up with. Witnessing the glorious union of your man with his girlfriend/wife feels like being stabbed by a twelve inches knife, directly into the heart.

I turned around to walk right out of the restaurant. "Austin! Don't go!" Roxanne rushed over without a care, bumping into many others as she did so. Even after she'd fallen awkwardly in front of me, she quickly hugged my legs tightly, much to everyone's shock. Ignoring the strange looks they sent her way, she wailed, "I've been in Rothspire for ages now, Austin, just so I could find you somehow! Soon after you left, the company went bankrupt. "Mom has been sick in bed this whole time. She keeps asking for you. I've spent every waking moment thinking of you too. Come back with me, okay? I'll marry you!"

On the day of the wedding, the entire estate was lit up in dazzling brilliance. Guests arrived one after another. Social elites from across Europa, powerful financiers, and representatives from major mafia families all gathered under one roof. Standing before the extravagant scene, Lewis gave a rare smile. After the wedding, he would move into the master suite of the estate with me, and we would finally become a family. With that, all the past arguments and misunderstandings would slowly fade away. Just then, Quinn walked toward Lewis with a smile. She was wearing an ornate wedding dress, the one Lewis had spent a fortune having custom-made in France. It was a one-of-a-kind piece, originally

Kaelia's Pov The wedding was a very private affair. There were not many guests. Just Freddy's inner circle and his father, William who stared at me from the front pew as if he would rather be at a funeral than his son's wedding. Then there was the couple I had paid to act as my parents. They'd nailed the part so much, I made a mental note to give them a bonus. “Mrs. Russo” even went as far as dabbing her eyes while her husband walked me down the aisle, wearing a proud smile.

"Gemma, the wedding is off." He carried her to the car and sped toward the hospital without another word. Gemma shattered completely. She grabbed Sloane by the arms and screamed. "You ruined my wedding." Sloane shoved her off. "Gemma, it was a 500-dollar wedding. What exactly were you expecting?" Her expression was pure contempt. "You thought 500 dollars was going to get you something that looks like a 100,000-dollar event? Dream on." That was the last thread holding Gemma together. She lunged at Sloane like a woman possessed, tearing at her and slapping her across the face again and again. Sloane fought back without hesitation, kicking Gemma to the ground, then turning on her heel to head f

Today, they were supposed to be happiest and mating lovingly, Adrian was snapping at her as though they were foes or as though they were having a row’. ‘Alright. I shall be in our room waiting for you’, Iris said, determined not to give Roxy the satisfaction of getting angry or having a row with her husband in her presence. She was not going to allow any trick of Roxy's to ruin her wedding night. ‘You call what just happened a stunt?’ Roxy asked as soon as the door closed behind Iris. ‘The man I love with my whole heart just got married to my step sister and you think the pain of it, is not enough to kill, let alone make me unconscious?’

"But look at you, Leslie. You look like a absolute queen. If someone told me a year ago that you would be marrying the most eligible billionaire in America in a Tuscan castle, I would have thought they were crazy." I turned around, taking both of Rochelle’s hands into mine. "I couldn't have survived any of it without you, Roch. You were the only person who stood by my side when Jeffrey threw me out into the cold. You gave me a home when I had nothing." "And now you have everything you ever deserved, my best friend," Rochelle whispered, hugging me tightly so as not to wrinkle the silk dress. "Max is waiting down at the altar near the lake. He has been pacing up and down the aisle for thirty m