Mlp A Canterlot Wedding Novels & Stories

"This isn't a compromise. This is extortion." "Call it what you want." He turned back to face me, and for the first time I saw something that might've been sympathy in his eyes. Or maybe just pity. "But it's happening. Carmine and I have already drawn up the agreement. You'll meet with Catarina in two days to discuss the arrangements. The wedding will be at Holy Name Cathedral. Small, by our standards. Just family and close associates." I wanted to argue. Wanted to tell him to shove his arrangement up his ass and find someone else to run the family.

“No. Let’s do like ten dates or something. Then a quick wedding, because I don’t want to get married when I look like a whale.” “Pregnant brides are beautiful.” Malachi countered. “Yeah, but no. Maybe we can do it somewhere warm so I can wear something flowy.” “Or in the snow. Like a winter theme. Because of how we fell in love.” Malachi suggested. “I mean, in our fake back story.” “Yeah, that would work too.” I replied. I sighed, “let Keyla help with some of the décor. She seems to have a good eye for what looks nice. And I’ll hire a wedding planner to do the rest. She can be my maid of honor or whatever.”

James nodded. “Haha. Alright…” Before Thea could finish speaking, Gladys laughed joyfully and interrupted her. “Do it! Hold the wedding at the House of Royals! You better hold it soon! How about on the old man’s birthday? I heard the old man is spending thirty million to rent the Cansington Hotel to celebrate his eightieth birthday. We will hold the wedding on the same day in the most glamorous and grand location of Cansington, the House of Royals! We will make that egotistic old man, Lex, furious!”

Then, he proceeded, “I always wanted a grand party, if that's ok with you. I also want the music to be carefully selected. The colours would be the most vibrant and beautiful. I'm thinking blue and gold! The cake would be the centerpiece of the event, with intricate designs and decorations. I'll have the best baker make it.” “Do you know, so many dignitaries would travel from all over the world to witness our wedding! Most of them, I'd known from the football competitions ive gone to and the rest, your Dad's partners.” Be began again when he saw I was starting to feel a bit better. “You'll stop crying when you hear the amount of respect and honour that would be bestowed upon us as we would b

~Ralph The courtyard was suffused with a golden glow from the lanterns strung across the towering oaks. Every inch of the space screamed celebration, from the rows of white chairs adorned with garlands to the lavish buffet tables groaning under the weight of every delicacy imaginable. The scent of roasted venison mingled with the earthy aroma of the forest, a stark reminder of the traditions I detested. This wasn’t just a wedding; it was a statement, a spectacle designed to broadcast power and unity. My power. But I had no intention of letting it end the way they all hoped.

Emily tried maintaining her perfect hostess facade, making rounds with mechanical precision, but even her practiced smile cracked when she overheard a prominent banker's wife: "The Kane wedding had that fountain of hundred-year-old champagne that guests could refill their glasses from all night..." "Their security was presidential level, I heard three former Secret Service agents coordinated it..." "Even their wedding photos were taken by fashion legends who came out of retirement just for them..." "The guest list was so exclusive that people who weren't invited pretended they had scheduling conflicts rather than admit they weren't asked." As the sparse crowd thinned even earlier than the al

I added as a cherry on top and kissed his knuckles, to which he giggled like a schoolgirl, really putting on a show for Rhett's parents and making them think we were infatuated with each other. “I believe they’re about to start serving dinner. Let’s go sit down, Amore.” “Absolutely.” Milo was giving me an out to get us away from Rhett’s parents, and I would take any excuse I possibly could to escape them right now. “Coraline, Raegan, always a pleasure,” were my parting words. Milo and I walked hand in hand toward the large table that was shaped in a large U configuration to accommodate the entire wedding party, along with family members of the bride and groom; the majority being that of the

Weddings are mainly decorated with two main colors, white and light purple. Along the two sides are white vials bearing a beautiful meaning of love, the layout is simple but exudes a luxurious beauty. In particular, wedding attendees are only allowed to wear purple-colored clothes, which is a rule in the wedding of Edwards and Lilly, if they do not wear exactly as stated in the card, they will not be able to attend today's wedding. (Should I call these two godly?)

Madelyn did not answer that question. Zach said, "I've prepared a gift for you tonight. I'm sure you'll like it." Madelyn remained silent. They arrived at Eternal Seasons. There was a long, white wedding carpet adorned with flowers. This wedding was unprecedented; it was the grandest in the entire Ventropolis. Hundreds of luxury cars were there at the venue. People on the sidewalks stopped to watch as each luxury car passed by. The wedding was even broadcast live. It amazed everyone.