Novel & Cerita My Mate's Wedding Drama

, said Matt with a shrug. "You drove us here knowing there wasn't a wedding mister. So I will deduct a few points", she said. "Please don't Matt loves drama. I know this personally because he always riles me up", I said with a sigh. "Ok. Then I will forgive you", she said with a smile.

When the meaning of his last statement sank in, I furrowed my brows. Wedding? Whose wedding? Was it Matteo's? With this unfamiliar woman? Of course, my answers remain unanswered as Dominic suddenly fell silent. The woman spoke up, “Dominic, it is taking too long. The wedding was supposed to take place last month, you know what will happen if it does not.” Dominic finally replied, “I don't need their help, I have enough connections.” Matteo spoke up in an unpleasant tone, “Connections don't get too much. What, want to settle down with some random girl from the slums?” When he said that, his gaze shifted to me, and I quickly averted my gaze.

" They are so perfect, he is head over heels in love with her. It's so pure. Have you seen the way he looks at her? The girl gushed in excitement. " Welcome to show biz." Arianna thought. " It's okay. I heard they aren't real mates though. Is it true?" " Chosen mates can be better than ordained mates. Bonds are formed." The first speaker remarked. How wonderful was it that they were this excited because of a sham. She coughed to signal the girls of her presence. She was sorry for them who were wishing for the worst. " Hey, Ari." " Hello." She replied, and went inside the locker room to wash up. Her phone buzzed and she checked her message notification. It was from Lucas.

The gate slid open with a mechanical whir, and the car accelerated smoothly down the drive, leaving a trail of exhaust and unresolved tension in its wake. Aurelia huffed, her breath coming out in a frustrated burst. Anger bubbled up, laced with that insidious jealousy. Why did seeing them together still twist her insides? The wedding was called off, shattered by whatever secrets Ronan harbored, but that didn't mean they were done. She pressed her palm to her forehead, muttering to herself, "The wedding's called off, doesn't mean they're over. So take a break, Aurelia. Just... take a break." "Take a break how?" Mira's voice cut through her self-talk, startling her. Her best friend emerged fro

’t care if I ruin Aiden’s wedding day I will make sure that I leave with Mateo in my arms we were together almost 5 years he always wore a condom and he never once mentioned marriage to me. She told me where they were getting married and what time and day I told her thanks and I started to plan my revenge, I got home and I told my mother that we were going to be going to Napa Valley in a few weeks for a wedding we were invited to and we have to Lorenzo with us because I have to pretend that he is mine and Mateo’s son I had a friend of mine forge a marriage certificate with mine and Mateo’s name and a fake birth certificate with our information on it as well. We got to the wedding it was b

Evidence of their recent affair was scattered all over the living room, and right next to me was Evelyn’s lingerie. Sitting across from me, wearing my pajamas, was my dear little sister. The moment she saw me, she froze. Oh, Evelyn must’ve been shocked to see me alive. The heavy scent of lingering desire in the air made me nauseous. Unable to hold it in any longer, I gagged. “What’s wrong, Mia? Are you feeling sick?” Rowan asked, his voice full of concern. “The Moonlit Wedding Ceremony is in just three days. Promise me you’ll take care of yourself until then.”

A dancer waved at us from across the room—tall, with red hair and long legs, wearing nothing but glitter and heels. Mateo smirked and nudged my side with his elbow. “You are really not gonna wave back? He is a married man now,” he said in a mock whisper, grinning like a bastard. I didn’t look. “That’s right.” He barked a laugh. “Come on, don’t be like that. It’s not even a real wedding. You can cheat if you want. Honestly, I would be disappointed if you didn’t.” I gave him a look sharp enough to cut glass.

he assured me, "but by my genuine desire for you." And so even if that made my heart skip a beat, as I stared into his eyes, I didn't know if I wanted to believe him. How can you possibly live with a bond with no love? The mate bond will bring us together, bound to form love, but he's adamant there wouldn't be any. I didn't want to admit it but that kinda hurt. We've barely been together for some time and yet I'm acting like a wife in a process of a divorce. Kinda makes me wish he should've just rejected me. This will simply make me feel like I'm being rejected for the rest of my life. And I don't think I can hold for so long.

Her system had simply given out under the weight of the trauma, fear, and starvation, shutting down before he could claim his ultimate husband rights. But the biggest question was, did he stop after she passed out? She didn't know. Rosalie moved her legs lightly. She had heard the newly mated she-wolves talking the next morning of the last ceremony, how passionate their mates were, and how all the girls felt sore, and some couldn't even walk properly because it hurt. But Rosalie couldn't feel any pain or discomfort down there. Sitting up straight, she checked the sheets, and they were clean. There was no blood. Which meant he stopped.