Novel & Cerita My Groom Ran Away

Then, the heavy wooden doors of the main estate opened. The groom stepped out first, and my breath caught. Rohan looked incredibly striking, his usual rugged edge smoothed down by a tailored black suit that fit his broad shoulders perfectly. But my eyes quickly drifted downward. Right next to him, sitting in his sleek black wheelchair, was Derek. Seeing my husband acting as the best man while looking completely indifferent to my absence tore a fresh hole in my chest. A slow, hauntingly beautiful melody began to play—a song specifically written for the union of the two most powerful packs in the region. The crowd went completely silent.

the man wearing a cream tuxedo suit combined with a black tie walked down the corridor feeling annoyed but also introspective because this was the consequence he had to accept for being a surrogate groom. 'I have to stop myself from getting mad at her because she must still be in shock by what happened today,' he thought as he continued walking. Elena breathed a sigh of relief,, then closed the door without locking it. "He didn't come, he didn't intend to marry me... And all this because of his stupidity!" said Elena irritably, then sat on the edge of the bed. she took off her heels one by one throwing in all directions while saying, "he should be able to handle the problem without having to

Karin wakes up on her bed smiling. This has become the norm for her lately and everything felt surreal. She will be getting married in two days in a simple ceremony involving her family and Johan's closest friends Eric and Chadwick. He told her he'd be introducing her to his family when he feels it's alright to. His statement had alarm bells ringing in my head, with all manner of 'what ifs' threatening to throw me over the edge, in-fact, I almost passed out, had he not specifically calmed me to trust his instincts because that's how he relates with his half siblings.

"But why isn't the groom making your orders for you?" I forced a laugh, trying to sound casual. "There's no groom. Just a girl cosplaying as a runaway bride. Roleplaying for fun." "Is that so?" His voice dropped lower, intimate, and something in my core clenched hard. "Seems fate is on our side then, seeing as I'm dressed like a jilted groom myself." I finally looked at him. "Oh."

Amelia barely kept her expression neutral as Beside her, Alexander walked with effortless confidence. She looked up at him and he seemed so Untouchable and Powerful shrouded with his cold aura. They entered the ballroom together and Yet somehow it felt like they had arrived separately. If he had heard the murmurs then then he did a perfect job hiding it like he hadn’t been the said groom of the scandalous bride. The room sparkled with crystal chandeliers and gold accents And on the stage,A live orchestra played softly. The Champagne flowed easily as Laughter echoed.

The story had gone viral, with every detail of the wedding—the guests, the venue, and, of course, the mysterious disappearance of the groom—spreading like wildfire. Blaire’s breath caught in her throat as she read through the article. It detailed how Damien had been a no-show at the altar, leaving his bride, Gina, humiliated in front of their guests. The wedding had been called off, and now, no one knew where Damien had gone. He hadn’t shown up to the ceremony, nor had he responded to any calls or messages. The image of Gina, standing alone in her wedding dress, sobbing uncontrollably, flooded Blaire’s mind.

**Isabella's POV** The organ swelled like it was trying to rip my heart out through my ribcage. Every step down that endless marble aisle felt like walking the plank. Five hundred pairs of eyes burned into me, but I only saw one face. Alexander Knight. My groom. The man who, twenty minutes ago, had been balls-deep in my maid of honor.

Not the dress, not the theme color, and definitely not the groom. Oh, right, the groom. For the first time ever, since all the wedding ceremonies I had witnessed, the groom was not waiting for the bride at the alter. Infact, he was nowhere to be found. Could it be that he had changed his mind about marrying and left? God, please let it be so.

“Stop standing there and get started. The bride and groom will enter together. Keep it simple and quick!” “His name is Sigmund Hopkins. Don’t forget it!” I added. The officiant looked stunned, glancing between us before nodding hesitantly. Everything felt like a blur until the ceremony was over. The Hopkins family’s expressions ranged from shock to confusion, clearly struggling to process why the groom had suddenly changed. My parents, sitting among the guests, were equally baffled. Still, they didn’t seem opposed to the unexpected swap. Once the guests were gone, Liam’s mother, Jasmine Gordon’s face turned dark. “Diana, this was unbelievably reckless. Do you know what kind of scandal this c

I rushed back to the private room where Zoe was still sitting, her plate untouched. Zoe raised an eyebrow when I returned to the private room. “You’ve been gone forever. What happened?” “I found a groom,” I said flatly. “I just need a ride to the courthouse now.” Her fork paused midair. “Excuse me?” “My groom, he’s… in a wheelchair,” I added. She blinked, then smirked. “Good. Shit, maybe he won’t cheat on you like Liam.” I was a bride itching to get married. I really wasn’t in the mood to laugh. “Can we just go, please ?”