روايات وقصص ضمن My Mate's Wedding Drama

“Haven’t you realized it yet?” My breath caught in my throat as his words sank in. “Mate.” The word echoed in my mind, heavy with meaning. My eyes widened in shock. I could feel Lia’s excitement bubbling up again, her earlier incoherent babble suddenly making sense. Xavier was our second-chance mate.

How long would it be her mother protecting her? Celia stared at Marcel. “This bond will not break,” she said, “so I hope you’ll enjoy being as alone as I’ll be.” Marcel stared at her in surprise, then he chuckled. “There is nothing that can’t be destroyed. You’ll learn that.” He turned around. “Can you imagine this, Darius? An Omega, as my mate?! Isn’t it laughable?!” Darius’ gaze turned from Marcel to where Jon was on the ground, holding Indra in his arms, glaring daggers.

Did…did Aniston tell Storm that we are mates? Bloody fuck!

I whispered. Tears welled up in my eyes as the reality of the moment hit me. I was going to marry Logan, my fated mate. An ex-mobster, no less! The path to this moment had been filled with twists and turns, fears and triumphs. And now, here I was, about to start a new chapter with him. With my family. With my sister, who would someday walk down the aisle herself. “Ella, honey, are you crying?” Moana asked, her voice soft.

Now it was Dymon who was being asked, and before the priest had finished what he had to say, he immediately answered I do. It was a nightmare for me. A role I do not want to embrace. But what can I do? I feel like I'm chained somewhere that I can never break free. After our wedding, a fancy reception opened in our big house. "Mister and Mrs. Ignacio," greeted the guests of honor with a smile. "Thank you for attending Mayor Dondon." said Dymon who was already shaking hands with the honorable person. “Of course I will not miss this day. My friend Jose's daughter is getting married, so I can't not go," he said, obviously forced.

This day has finally arrived. My wedding drama day with Kane! I can't describe how I feel right now, a mixture of nervousness and sadness. I felt sorry for my mother especially for lying to her about our marriage. My mom thought I fell in love at first sight after meeting Kane at the cafe, but she was wrong. I haven't loved Kane at all. Even my heart doesn't beat loudly when I'm near Kane. This marriage happened because of an agreement between the two of us. I helped Kane cure his strange phobia, then in exchange he helped me to make my mother happy. Actually last night I was thinking maybe I'll be able to love Kane someday and vice versa. Kane will love me too then things will get easier.

I was halfway out the door when Mateo jogged out, already dressed. “Hey! Wait up,” he called, adjusting his cufflinks. “Uber’s taking forever. Mind if I hitch a ride?” I glanced at him, then at my watch. “Get in.” We drove mostly in silence. He hummed along to the radio; I kept my eyes on the road. When we reached his stop, he clapped my shoulder. “Appreciate it, man. Try not to ruin anyone else’s wedding this week, yeah?” “Can’t make promises,” I said with a faint smirk.

I couldn’t tell if her words were a means of mocking us, but I knew so well, Cameron and I were far from being happy at the moment. “Believe me marriage is a journey that wouldn’t go as expected, but all that matters is the love you both hold for each other” “The moment that love is lost, the marriage is over” My gaze remained fixed on that figure sat beside me, watching the silence that was emitted from his form, while his gaze remained fixed ahead. Perhaps, I had left him hurt. “And I believe this period of engagement is a time to court each other better” The voice of Martha went on.

"You can go ahead, I'll join you soon." Mateo's face grew warm and a small nervous smile began to form on his lips. He couldn't quite say the words to her. They were stuck in his throat. "Yes, ok." Once he disappeared, Li-lah answered the call. She was greeted by a crying Maria. This was the best sound she had heard in ages. "Li-lah! It went badly. My wedding anniversary was a complete flop. From the party at club titan to the romantic evening with my husband. Nothing went as planned. It's terrible. It's horrible. I don't know what to do."

I recoiled and tried to pull away, but he held on still. Matteo stood up from his seat, clicking a knife against his champagne glass, calling everyone's attention to him. The music died down. My heartbeat picked up. I was sure Dimitri could feel the tension in my body from where he sat. With a nod towards us, Matteo began his speech. “Ladies and gentlemen, old and new friends.” His eyes fell briefly on Father's table. “We've come together today to celebrate the wedding of my dear brother, Dimitri and his stunningly beautiful wife Elena…"