Novel & Cerita My Little Pony: A Canterlot Wedding Part 2

“This will be bigger than I imagined.” “Well, we found the decorations that Ivory made. Your mother changed the whole theme, so what she made is what it is going to look like. It will be a two-part ceremony. First part is a luna ceremony for our pack in the morning and the evening is when we will party and have the mating ceremony.” “Has that ever been done before?” Wade asked. “Doubt it, but you try telling Susan no.” Dad shook his head. Mom is very hard-headed when she had an idea in her head.

She had barely started speaking her heartfelt vows when a small voice piped up from beside them. “Mommy, you forgot to say you’ll make Daddy buy me a pony!” Keira whispered loudly, tugging on the edge of Kimberly’s dress. A ripple of laughter swept through the guests. Bryce’s shoulders shook with silent laughter as he crouched slightly, whispering to his daughter, “We’ll negotiate the pony later, princess. Let Mommy finish.” Keira nodded solemnly, then added even louder, “Okay, but also ice cream every day after the wedding!”

Their two puffy faces looked so happy and joyful. The emcee went on the stage to announce that the wedding ceremony was about to start. Catelyn was already at the other end of the red carpet together with her bridesmaids. The lawn was covered with a layer of red carpet. The large circular arch was decorated with lilies. Many pink-colored balloons were tied together to form a heart shape and were hung on the circular arch. There were times when the balloon would pop because of the weather. When it did, the staff would quickly replace it with another one.

"Ava is gonna get treated, she'll get a caretaker and you don't have to worry about getting a job anymore. Your in-laws will take care of everything, okay honey? Please don't cry anymore, alright?" I wanted to bawl like a baby, but I couldn't. I'd brought this upon myself without anyone forcing me into it. I had to face the music. "W-what do I have to do?" I mumbled. "When do I meet him? Who is he a-and when is the wedding?" Mom's smile faded a little, her hand placed on my head as she stroked my strawberry blonde hair back and forth lightly. "They want things done quickly so it's gonna be tomorrow. You'll have to meet him at the altar, honey."

As Harold's parents comforted me, they pulled me into their car, and we sped toward the wedding venue. Inside the church, the center aisle was covered in Juliet roses, the kind of arrangement that must have cost a fortune. At the altar, the pastor was already reciting the wedding vows. Before him stood Leila, wearing a gown worth tens of millions, and Harold. She gazed up at him with bright, loving eyes. Just as they were about to exchange rings, with romantic music drifting through the hall, Derek charged in and shouted for the ceremony to stop.

The unexpected revelation about her impending wedding left her stunned, and the realization that she was now bound to someone she barely knew filled her with a mix of fear and curiosity. In the privacy of her room, Aurora tried to steady her breathing, but her thoughts were in turmoil. The weight of his words echoed in her mind – "I own you," "Prepare for your wedding in the next four days." The gravity of the situation sank in, and she found herself caught between the mystery of her alpha and the uncertainty of the future.

In the end, they chose to leave. Quiet and silent, the luxurious house that Purnawan used to live in alone felt uninhabited. There's no joint prayer, Dion and Regina were too busy taking care of the will that she forgot to hold the event. It's too late to pretend Forget. After all, Purnawan's death was a dream for both of them. Then why hold prayer if in their hearts they laugh happily? "How about this, Mom? I don't want to marry Daddy's mistress!" Dion said while massaging his throbbing head.

he asked. "Of course!" Our children, Rowan and Iris, erupted into joyous cheers and applause, their happiness mirroring our own. Philip gently took my hand, pressing a tender kiss to my knuckles before drawing me close and capturing my lips in a kiss. In this third wedding, I will be the bride—radiant, cherished, and entirely in love. I'm thrilled to marry Philip for the third time, surrounded by our precious children, my parents, Amir, and my friends as witnesses.

Crystal River Pack The chairs were moved to create a seating area around the edges of the meadow. A temporary dance floor was laid out in the center and a table set up opposite the altar held the bridal and groom’s cakes. A small gathering of children, and the Luna, stood waiting in anticipation of cake. Wyatt rolled his eyes and loudly declared, “My wife has eaten all the sweets that she brought. She’s by the cakes with the children. I see gestational diabetes in her future.”

I tease, kissing the corner of her lips. And soon she’ll know how true those words are. Wesley bends his head down to kiss Haven as the song ends, and beneath the applause and catcalls from the crowd, the music switches to “Dancing Queen” by Abba. Sebastian drags Maya out onto the floor, the first of the guests to join Haven and Wes, and Nolan and Maddie aren’t far behind them, all of them singing along to the lyrics as they dance with Haven and Wes. The energy of the party skyrockets, bolstered by the excitement and antics of my friends, and soon more of our pack members and the wedding guests storm the dance floor, joining in on the festivities.