My Little Pony: A Canterlot Wedding Part 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I hid a smile. I had already offered to pay their debts and Arthur has offered to help with the rest, so I did not know if it was the fact that their second daughter was not going to marry into the lycan king's family or the fact that the family she was marrying into was not as splendid as she had dreamt. She was focusing on the wrong thing, her luxurious farmhouse, the one of a kind the people never failed to worship, was safe and she wanted to dwell on the lesser part of the day. I rolled my eyes at such a party pooper she was being at her daughter's wedding, luckily she paid her no mind. She and Jonathan were tucked on the dance floor, smiling the fudge out of each other. Who knew small w

He looked at me and tried to explain, "Selena's really afraid of heights. The last time we rode on a Ferris wheel, we were trying to overcome our fear together." "You don't have to explain. Just take her home," I said. "Wait here. I'll come back for you after sending her home." I watched him drive off before turning and walking away. I'd waited for him too many times, and this time, I'd no longer do the same. On my way to the airport, Andrew kept flooding my phone with messages. "Ivy, shall we have our wedding under the Ferris wheel? You said we'd kiss at the top and exchange rings with Heaven as our witness."

Then he basically galavanted down the aisle, in long, purposeful strides, pausing occasionally and flashing a smile at the crowd. “Photo op,” he exclaimed loudly, causing me to roll my eyes playfully and for people to giggle. He was quite the show stopper, that Adonis, and when he finally got to the front, he turned and bowed dramatically, causing more giggles. That was it. That was the wedding the party. There was only one person left now. “All rise,” the Justice of the Peace said as the music changed to Canon in D Minor. Everyone got to their feet, their heads turned towards the door in the back in eager anticipation as the doors opened and Willow appeared.

On her wedding day, my adopted daughter, Sophie Bennett, runs off after transferring the 300-thousand-dollar down payment her fiance, Ethan Carter, has saved for their new home. A few days earlier, while sorting through her old belongings, she discovers her adoption papers. After reading too many stories about domineering billionaires and runaway heirs, she is convinced that she is the long-lost biological daughter of a billionaire. Determined to reclaim her place among the elite and marry a powerful man, she steals the down payment and spreads lies online, accusing her adoptive parents of imprisoning and abusing her. It isn't until my biological daughter appears before me that I reali

Ariel insisted earlier that a Luna does not abandon her wedding, so I had to make sure I chatted with people the entire time. I sighed heavily, making my way to the flower arch just outside the garden. From this morning, I have had two shadows always on my side. I stood there, listening to the music that was playing. Mostly classical and jazz. Our mating ceremony wouldn’t be complete without the mating dance that Ariel spent so much time teaching me. It’s a wolf dance where the male and female circle each other, completing six circles while in their wolf form, but I would do it without my wolf. Thanks to my father.

she roared quietly, her frustration bubbling. "I won't let this marriage last," she vowed, her words filled with bitterness. With determination fueling her, she stormed out of the wedding hall, her friend Minty walking behind her and offering words of comfort. **** It's Aurora Sterling and Caspian Monroe's third wedding anniversary. Aurora approached Caspian in the sitting room, where he was engrossed in watching some business news. She carried the well designed cake she had baked, adorned with the inscription "Happy Third Wedding Anniversary," brimming with joy.

The rough touch carried the intense heat unique to werewolves, as if it could burn my skin. "Then you wait for me to marry you?" His voice was low and hoarse, with an unquestionable majesty. "What? Are you really willing?" He was stunned for a moment, and then asked incredulously, "I am tyrannical and abuse women. Won’t you reconsider?" I looked straight into his eyes and nodded. His smile instantly widened, revealing more sharp teeth, like a wolf that finally caught its prey. "Then it's settled!" There was a hint of excitement in his voice, "But don't worry, after all, you are my Luna. I have to prepare well. I will come to pick you up after I have begun prepare the preparations for our wed

Luna's POV The music slowed, soft and sweet, as laughter and conversation hummed around the wedding reception. Fairy lights glittered overhead like captured stars, casting a warm glow over everything. Jimmy and Lucy were still dancing, lost in their own world, their joy radiating through the night like a blessing. I stood at the edge of the dance floor, champagne glass in hand, smiling as I watched them. Their happiness felt like a promise — proof that after all the chaos, peace was possible. My chest warmed with relief and pride.

“I was trying to get one of the ones at the top with the cotton candy in them because duh, cotton candy. While I was reaching for one of them, my hip bumped the table, and, well…I almost ruined your sister’s wedding.” She hands one of the champagnes to me. I take it, mesmerized by her animatedly telling the story. I hand the piece of cotton candy from mine over to her since she clearly wanted the cotton candy badly. “You didn’t almost ruin Peyton’s wedding.” I point to where Jackson and Peyton are lost in their own world on the dance floor, even as other people join them. “I don’t think Peyton would’ve even known if the glasses came crashing to the ground.”

Lost in thought, the staff came in and reminded her that the wedding was about to begin. Could she speak? Actually, was her heart beating faster? She tried to stay calm and walked out with the company of the staff. It was sunny with a faint sunshine and a gentle northwest breeze. At the wedding venue, all the guests had already taken their seats. Britney held Quinten's hand as they stood in front of an elaborate wedding arch. In front of them was a magnificent wedding hall, where Manuel had built an open-air castle on the golf course. The castle was covered in vibrant flowers, with pink as the main color and other light-colored flowers as accents. It created a series of themed mini palaces,