My Love My Bride Cast Novels & Stories

Master Andrew didn't notice her up until now but soon standing in front of him she finally gained his attention when he recognised her very familiar scent around him. His talk halted as master Andrew moved his eyes on his wife standing only 2 steps away from him with her head hung low in silent nervousness? His eyes didn't softened but surely calmed a bit. His head rose up a bit as master stared at his bride obviously welcoming her gorgeous presence. Breath taking. Moving his fingers up and down master gestured to erase else's presence from there while he kept busying himself still eyeing his bride in a whole manner. Obeying, both the man and the young server bowed to him before leaving the

I smile as I watch the love of my life, carrying my second child in her womb walk to me, to be mine for the rest of our lives. Layla is now standing in front of me. I give her mother a small kiss on the cheek and take Layla’s hand bringing her to stand next to me on the altar. “You look beautiful” I whisper and she smiles locking her eyes on mine as we hold hands. “You don’t look too bad yourself,” she tells me right before the judge clears her throat and we look at her. “Ladies and Gentleman, the bride and the groom would like me to inform you that the wedding today is just a make-believe wedding,” she says and everyone gasps and start whispering at each other while my mother looks like she

, I reminded him, fixing his tie. “All right.”, He nodded in an understanding way. “By the way, I know you are going to be Becca’s bridesmaid but don’t forget your poor lover because my hand would start itching without touching you.”, He muttered and grabbed my round ass in his hand. I gasped in surprise and slapped at hand. “We just made love a few hours ago.” “Well, you can’t blame me if I can’t get enough of you.”,

The other person explained: “Don’t you know? She is Atlas’s ex-lover. They used to love each other very much, but since Atlas became disabled, she used that as an excuse to break up with him.” “Is Atlas’s former rumored girlfriend?” Below, everyone was talking about Winifred, on the stage, a man in a suit, holding a microphone started speaking: “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to my family’s wedding. First, I would like to invite the bride to step onto the stage.” As soon as he finished speaking, the bride walked in from the door. The scene was quiet, many eyes were focused on the young girl in a pure white wedding dress walking, and most people were curious about what kind of per

he spoke trying to hold it in. “Ms. Sarah Bert, do you accept Mr. Bible Holding as your husband?” “Yes, a hundred times yes” I cried peering down on the floor. “You may kiss the bride” “I love you, Sarah!!” “I love you too”

Nate whispers back, making me laugh. It was a good idea to drag him here with me. I definitely won't be bored. "The bride is here." I stand up from the seat, the silky gown falling to my feet. All the guests have stood up, looking back at the bride and her best man. The bride looks stunning in a sleeveless, silky gown. The wind ripples through her long hair as she walls down the aisle, next to the best man. Damien. My husband. Her right hand is poached in his elbow and the left hand is holding the black bouquet. She's looking up at Damien with so much love in her eyes. Damien is looking at the groom. And the groom is looking back at him. Not a friendly look.

Catalina’s POV "Behold, the bride has arrived!" The minister continued, and all eyes turned to the bride as she made her way down the aisle. She looks so attractive and sexy, and her svelte figure perfectly matches her stunning wedding dress. It was a moment of pure delight when she smiled at me, and I know how appreciative she is that Thaddeus and I were a part of her wedding day. While we gazed at one another adoringly and Thaddeus gently stroked my palm, he communicated with me through a mind link, saying, "I love you..."

She burst into tears and ran out, hands covering her face. Then I felt the heat of his breath by my ear. "Let's finish the wedding first. I'll explain everything later, okay?" With the nuisance out of the picture and me not quite in the mood to make a scene, the guests stayed quiet, and the ceremony moved along quickly. Not long after, I was in the bridal room, slapping the mattress hard with my palm. 'What the hell was that earlier? Was that supposed to be some kind of seductive act? Hmph. As if that would work on me.'

Dr Tumi came onto the stage and sang 'Someone Like Me'. You came for someone like me. And loved me as I am You came for someone like me. And loved me as I am I could never thank you More than enough For all you've done for me I could never thank you More than enough For all you've done for me The bride held her father's arm and walked down the aisle smiling. She was carrying a cascade peach and white bouquet. When Mark saw his bride, his emotions were high. He couldn't hold the tears in his eyes. She walked and stood in front of Mark. He reached out his hand, Mr Lewis placed Victoria's hand on Mark's hand smiling, and gentle patted his shoulder.

Deep shadows danced across my face, mirroring the tumultuous emotions swirling within me. My eyes, fixed unwaveringly on the altar, couldn't tear themselves away from the woman I loved - Elaine Fisher-Frost - as she stood there, radiant and ethereal in her stunning bridal gown, listening to Ghino's wedding vow. "For the short time we have been together, you have shown me what true love is, and for that, I am eternally grateful." he continued without any halt. "I promise to cherish and honor you, to walk beside you through every triumph and challenge, supporting and encouraging you every step of the way."