Mr Os Fill In Bride Novels & Stories

Giving the MC full attention to what would happen next. "Today will be a historical time for the two affluent families, The Brownings, and the Ruthfords." said the MC with a cheerful voice. "The engagement of one of the hottest bachelors, Mr. Alexander Roman Browning, and one of the most beautiful ladies in our time, Ms. Julienne Claire Ruthford. Please give the biggest applause to those honored betrothed, ladies and gentlemen!" After saying that, the ballroom went crazy. Most of the party attendance gave the biggest and loudest applause and made the entire room go wild.

3 RICHARD M addox waited by the security door, a wide grin on his face when he saw us. I was greeted with our usual backslapping and a manly hug. Katy got a kiss on the cheek and a much longer hug. When my son-in-law Jaxson appeared, I chuckled and accepted his handshake, looking around. “No Gracie or Kylie?” I asked, surprised. “No bride-to-be? Where are my girls?” He looked at Katy with a wink, bending low to press a kiss to her cheek. She cupped his face, smiling at him. “So handsome. Isn’t he handsome, Richard?”

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.

“This wedding is a business arrangement. That’s it. You are not my partner. You are not my girlfriend. Don’t touch me again unless the cameras are on.” Emily flinched, and her hand dropped. “I-I understand.” “Good.” I walked away, leaving her standing alone. Later that week... I met with Mr. Rajit at a Hotel downtown in the city. He was one of our biggest international investors, and lately there'd been rumors he was thinking about pulling out. We sat in the hotel café, sipping coffee and talking numbers. I showed him new projections and answered every question. “I like stability, Bennett,” Rajit said. “And you? You’re a stable man.”

she added as Mr Brookes nodded his head fiercely . " Have you finally gone nuts Sloan ? Just hear yourself , how do you intend to keep the news away from the press when the wedding is tomorrow ? Besides where is the bride ? " Williams asked demonstrating dramatically . "That's simple ,hire a Bride ! " Sloan said as raising her voice as Williams gave her a quizzed look . " Call the surgeon to make a face mask exactly as Vanessa's ,we can't loose this contract and hire the bride " Sloan continued as Mr Williams shook his head in remorse .

The room was anchored by my grey desk that sat in front of the window. I slipped into my chair, wanting to have the desk act as a barrier between us, and gestured to the two chairs across from me. “Well, since you aren’t Mister Christian and you seem to prefer to keep your surname a secret, I’ll have to call you Mister John.” I shrugged a little. “Now to business, Mister John. The bride did provide a very organized view of what she’s looking for. Based on what I’ve seen and the brief conversation I had with her when she scheduled the appointment, this will be a fall wedding on a horse ranch. So keeping with fall colors and a rustic theme.” I commented.

This is none of their business, anyway. I take Jasper’s hand and he grins, then he cocks his head behind me and winks. When I turn around, my breath is knocked right out of me at the sight of my flawless bride. She’s wearing red, not white like an average wedding, and she’s holding a posy of red carnations. Old man Klaus follows slowly next to her and Mason leads them both as he holds the pillow with the rings. I get on one knee and ruffle his hair again. “You did well, my boy,” I say, and he gives me a toothy smile.

the court clerk said respectfully, his tone carefully measured to please Aiden. Arianna stared at the paper for a brief moment, her pen hovering above the line. She hesitated—just for a second—then signed swiftly. The finality of it made Aiden’s chest tighten, though he said nothing. Within moments, the process was complete. The court clerk handed them their marriage certificate, offering warm congratulations and good wishes, entirely unaware of the truth behind the union. As they accepted the document, neither spoke. Their fates, however, had already been sealed—forever.

Nova moaned loudly, her hips jerking forward. Ryan held her steady on his lap, his hard cock pressing against her ass through his pants. “That’s it. Let him taste you. But we’re not going to let you come yet.” His hands squeezed her breasts gently, thumbs circling her stiff nipples through the lace of her dress. “We want you aching when you walk down the aisle.” Marcus stood beside them, stroking Nova’s hair. “Look at you. The perfect bride, with your legs spread for your stepbrother and your husband’s best friends. Does it turn you on knowing how wrong this is?”

“Groom: Rafael Vittorio Ricciardi. Bride: Alessandra Marino.” The sound of the air conditioning suddenly became too loud. I was still sitting in the same chair. Still holding the same mug. I could still see Washington’s thin rain staining the window behind my laptop. Rafael. Vittorio. Ricciardi. My right hand tightened against the desk. My nails pressed lightly into the wood. I didn’t notice until the small sting reached me. “Can you imagine the press? That European dynasty? It’s like… Succession, but richer and older. And we—”