Mistaken Marriage Bride Novels & Stories

"Eat. Then take a shower. After that, we change you. Lorraine and Aria were both sitting in the living room, and they both looked upset. "My baby girl is getting married today," Lorraine replied, her voice thick. "Yes, I remember my wedding day," Aria said. "I was scared. I felt sure I was making a mistake. Then I saw Leon, and everything made sense." "Was it a mistake? The clerical error in marriage?" "Best mistake of my life." Aria smiled. "Sometimes the unplanned things are exactly what we need."

"If you feel wronged, I can—" I looked straight at her. "Aria, listen to me. You're the one I want to marry." When we returned to the hall, the officiant smiled and announced, "Now, the bride and groom will exchange rings." I picked up the ring, but when I tried to slide it onto her finger, it stopped halfway, stuck tight at the knuckle. She tried awkwardly to force it on, but I pressed down on her hand to stop her. A ripple of whispers spread through the crowd, the buzz of gossip growing louder.

The wedding that was about to take place turned into chaos. It was all because the bride mysteriously disappeared, and the commotion caused the Marino family to be in a state of frantic panic. “You have to replace your sister and get married, Bella,” said Veronica, her adoptive mother. “Why me, Mom?” she looked at her adoptive mother with a sorrowful gaze. “You can’t refuse in a situation like this because there’s no one else but you who can replace Bianca to be Dominic Costa’s bride.”

Her parents exchanged a glance, one of those silent conversations married couples have when deciding whether to push or let the conversation rest. What Lucy didn’t tell them, what she couldn’t tell them, was that their “love story” existed mostly on paper. That the vows had been a business transaction disguised as romance. She held that truth close, deep in the locked vault of her mind. On paper, she was Mrs. Austin DiMarco. But in reality, the marriage had started as nothing more than a calculated arrangement… one that was becoming far more complicated than she’d ever imagined.

Vincent reasoned, sipping his overfilled glass. Todd thought about Jessica; he knew she would jump at the chance to be Mrs. Vandenburg. The problem was she was far from the virginal bride his grandfather wanted. On top of that. The idea of being married to her left a bad taste in his mouth. She was good for a fun time, but she was far too immature and a notorious party girl. She was not the kind of woman you took to an event and got taken seriously by business partners. “The problem is my Grandfather has made a contract stating that my bride had to be a virgin…”

"This is absurd. You cannot just swap brides hours before a ceremony like it's a circus." "It is a business necessity!" Richard Hampton barked back, his voice leaving no room for argument. "The contracts are signed under the Beckett-Hampton name. The merger goes through today, or both our companies face total liquidation by morning. It is Nina, or it is ruin so choose, Liam." Even though I had been in love with Liam for so long, this was never how I wanted things to turn out. I didn’t want to get married to him this way, where I was being hated by everyone including my own family. I felt like a monster.

"This is a mistake. This is a serious mistake." But Ethan moved. Not aggressively. Not with any urgency. Just enough, and precisely enough, to make the space around me feel suddenly smaller. He stepped forward by barely half a step, and somehow that was all it took. "There is no mistake," he said. The certainty in his voice did something to my stomach that I did not have a name for. "What do you mean there is no mistake?" My voice climbed despite my effort to control it. "I was supposed to marry Daniel. That was the arrangement. That was what I agreed to."

The clock was ticking with twelve minutes left before the ceremony was supposed to begin. The wedding car that my bride, Teagan, and I sat in stopped at the curb. The church doors stood open a hundred yards away, ready for our arrival. My parents and relatives were gathered outside with the officiant, photographer, wedding coordinator, and the rest of the bridal party. The wedding coordinator’s voice came through my earpiece. “Parker, you’re clear to head in. We’re starting at 9 sharp.” I was about to tell the driver to go when the door of the groomsmen’s SUV behind us swung open. “Hold up. I forgot my tie.” That was enough to halt the entire procession. Teagan unbuckled her

as a chef, the chef kept begging them that they must surely be mistaken, that she isn’t in any disguise. Adrian shut her up saying “you thought you could escape huh maria”. “Maria?”, she said in confusion, “sir I am Natalie”, no one believed her, and all called her the name of another, it was all getting scary for her. Adrian then told the bride's family to get Maria dressed up for the wedding. Natalie was taken forcefully to a room, she continued screaming and begging that she's not Maria, and they're mistaken . she was taken to a wide and pink coloured bedroom, and presented a wedding gown with accessories, Natalie grabbed the bride's mother shakily,

“Please, I’m sorry. I promise to pay you more than… “ I trailed off seeing the look on his face. He pulled me out of the car and into the house. We got in and met a man pacing and a woman behind him. “Dad, before you say anything, it wasn't me this time. I didn't fuck up. I was going and she pulled me over to the couple having a wedding at our hotel then said I am her boyfriend and we are getting married. She is just an obsessed fan.” he explained and I jerked my hand from him. Who the hell is he calling an obsessed fan? The middle-aged man looked at him, then at me and I stared back confused but terrified. He was intimidating and out of the blue, this looked serious.