My Groom Novels & Stories

To finish my look, I accessorized with an oxford wristwatch and a pair of black aviator sunglasses. Mid-morning came and gone, and we were halfway through the festivity. Both grooms wore matching navy blue suits with a small white peace lily above their hearts. I was happy Rob had found a fantastic mate. Their happiness was contagious, and the entire pack seemed over the moon with the festivities.

To begin with, it was Moriah and Shaun's wedding, so she awkwardly mentioned Ethan's name. The company was indeed a great event firm. They are professionals and excel in their work, furthermore the company strictly follows the Non Disclosure Agreement. So what had happened in Moriah's wedding was never disclosed. Moriah looked at Ethan and caught him staring at her. He leaned and whispered in her ears. "You owe me a wedding ceremony." Moriah was in between complaining and laughing. "We're already married." "I want to change the memory that I have been just a replacement groom," he replied as he gently squeezed her waist.

She had something to do with this. “ Who gives this lass to this man?” the preacher asked. Cormac and Ace say at the same time “ We do.” They bring Ailee to me and place her hand in mine after kissing her on the cheek. We turn and face the priest again. I lean in and whisper “ You look incredible.” Ailee smiles and says “ So do you.” I’m wearing a similar tux as I did the night of the gala. So are my groomsmen. Ailee wanted us to be as comfortable as possible.

Carson had joked one day in front of Tyler that the boys should give 'me away' and he loved the idea once he understood, so much that I agreed which is better than my original plan on walking myself down. Tyler, Topher, and I have matching clothes on; tan pants, no shoes and loose fitting long sleeve shirts. Tristan and Axel are matching with tan cargo shorts, no shoes and long sleeve, loose fitting back shirts. Vance, Steven, Carson and Parker are standing on my side as my groomsmen; well Vance, Tyler and Topher are my best men. Riley, Harley, Wyatt and his brother, Asher are Axel's groomsmen; well Tristan and Asher are his best men. All of our attendants are

I call, looking at her. “Yes.” She’s trying to sort out which make-up products to use on my face. “Have you seen Crew today?” She freezes for a heart beat before picking up her phone from the vanity table. I watch her manipulate it for a while and bring the screen to my view. It’s a picture of a very good-looking young man dressed in a tuxedo. I look at her, confused. “Who’s this?” I ask. Her smile widens. “My groom.” My eyes dart back to the image in-front of me. My mouth hangs open as I take the phone from her and carefully examine his perfectly sculpted face.

Challenges will never be pitiful but they will be fun and interesting. "Hey, buddy. Are you ready?" Alejandro beamed peeping on the door just showing his face creeping me out but I can't feel nervous at all. I'm elated to see my woman walking the aisles. "Never been ready in my life buddy!" I chimed smiling at him. "Okay! Then let's go!" He exclaimed as well. Dwight and Alejandro were my groomsmen including Laude but Laude is not available still looking for Elisa. I stand in front like a king waiting for my queen to arrive with my hair tied in the back. I'm wearing a custom-made royal blue suit with braided brown dangling on my shoulder. The music starts to ri

, whispered softly as he walked me through my final steps toward my scorching hot prize. Euthird. He was wearing a diamond edition of a white tux and pants, also handmade by Pietro. A purple rose boutonnière adorned his left chest. His undercut brown hair was slicked back, and his face was clean-shaven, emphasizing his distinct jawline. My groom looked like a rough man straight out of a romantic movie. He just stood there, with his deep set of brown eyes, staring at me— not lovingly, but still, staring at me.

As he waited, his eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and nervousness, conveying the depth of his emotions on this momentous day. The sunlight filtering through the stained glass windows cast a warm glow on his face, enhancing the natural charm that captivated everyone's attention. Every movement exuded grace, from the way he adjusted his tie with a gentle flick to the composed yet palpable energy radiating from him. The groom's presence at the altar was not just about physical perfection; it was a symphony of charisma, anticipation, and an undeniable magnetism that set the stage for a truly enchanting union. Enrico look at his daughter again and he saw how excited and jubilant she was st

I was about to take it when Helios swatted his hand away. "Fuck off," he growled, as if ready to kill, but Creed only laughed. "Chill! No one's going to steal her here," Creed said, still chuckling. The other three introduced themselves. I learned that the man named Luther was the groom. I offered my congratulations, and he thanked me before my gaze shifted to the man beside him. "You know me," he said with his familiar smirk. I nodded. "Hunter," I acknowledged, and he gave me a two-finger salute.

"Leah, you're really getting married?! And… and to Nick?!" Jayden's voice cracked from disbelief, like a frayed string pulled too tight. It wasn't just that I'd gotten married, or that the wedding was being broadcast live—what he couldn't accept was that the groom was Nick, the man he'd clashed with for years. "Leah, don't—don't joke like this. I'll marry you, okay? You don't have to go this far to provoke me, dragging Nick into your act. Don't you hate him just as much as I do?"