Novel & Cerita My Mate's Wedding Drama

Krystal looked at me and said sarcastically, “Wrenna, are you serious? Why did you show up in a wedding dress? Do you even know who’s getting married today? If you upset Mr. Parker, you’ll be in big trouble. Even selling you wouldn’t help!” Matthew frowned. He walked over and tried to pull me out. “Wrenna, don’t cause trouble. This wedding is really important. We can’t mess around here. Please just leave.” I looked at him flatly. “Matthew, I told you I’m getting married. Today is my wedding.” His friends all started laughing like crazy, as if I was telling a joke. Krystal laughed so hard she almost cried. “Are you kidding? Even Matthew doesn’t want you, and now you think you can marry Marco

"Shelly, it wasn't supposed to be like this—" She thought I was dead. She thought she'd lost me, so she took her own life. I had killed her. "Alpha!" The Beta burst into the room, his eyes widening at the blood and debris. "What are you doing?" "She thought I was dead!" I looked up, my eyes filled with a desperate madness. "She thought she lost me, so she—" I couldn't finish the sentence. "Alpha, you need to calm down—" "CALM DOWN?" I let out a wild, hoarse laugh. "I killed my mate," I choked out, the words like acid in my throat. "I killed her with my own two hands."

They understand that the woman walking out of this room in an ivory gown was not the same woman who had signed a contract or fainted in a hotel bed or sat for eight days beside a hospital bed that she couldn't make herself leave. Outside the hall, I stood on the steps of the venue in my wedding dress, alone, and breathed the first clean breath I'd taken in weeks. I started walking... Behind me, through the closed doors, I could hear them, the low, heated sound of two brothers continuing an argument that had been building since the night I'd walked into a manor and seen a silhouette on a balcony. Let them argue. I don’t care anymore...

“The mother Luna told me I had the right to be here anytime I wanted, Afterall…we will soon be officially mates.” My jacket fell. “And I know we are supposed to wait until the marital ceremony,” Her voice dropped, fingers finding the lightly tied bow on her dress, all while holding my gaze. My blood boiled. “…I figured there’s no harm in getting familiar first. Besides, you seem so stressed and I really want to help you ease that.” Her dress fell apart, dropping to the ground, showcasing everything she had to offer. She pushed herself forward, as if she wanted to suffocate me with her breasts.

Selena’s POV The television blared in my dingy little room. “…Today marks the highly anticipated union of Eastbridge’s golden couple, Olivia Ashford and Mateo Blackwood. The ceremony is currently underway at the HMP Grand Hotel, with several political elites, celebrities, and business moguls in attendance…” I didn’t flinch. My eyes, dulled from exhaustion but edged with steel, stayed fixed on the screen. Mateo. My ex-boyfriend. The man who swore he’d wait for me.

The imposter stared at us with a canny smile on his face, and then he disappeared as the force broke. “Emilia, Emilia?” Mateo ran forward, cuddling her in his arms. “Emilia, please listen to me, don’t give up on me, please!!” For the very first time in years, I saw my brother crying. He was crying over his mate. A mate loss is what no one can handle. “He’s in the other direction,” Darkson growled as anger surged through us deeply. “Take her to the infirmary, I will bring him to doom!” I shifted and ran in the opposite direction.

Lena said flatly. “Terrifying,” Mara agreed. Lena sank into her stool, feeling the weight of exhaustion settle on her. “Honestly, at this point, I’d be happy with a decent date for this wedding. A date who can smile, hold a conversation, and not try to sell me crypto.” “That’s a low bar,” Mara said. “We can do better. You, my dear, need a date who will make Damian’s eye twitch.” “That’s oddly specific.” “Yes.” Mara downed half her drink. “Because I want that moment captured in HD.”

His pack was already on the verge of collapse, losing money since he was not doing his job. That was why he honed his attention on marriage, hoping to stabilize the political situation with the help of the Alpha King. Not only had he failed in that, but he had even offended the Alpha King. Jeremy’s pack soon fell, and he became a rogue wolf. On the day of the mating ceremony, I walked toward the man I loved in my wedding dress. Marcus, dressed in a black suit, looked fondly at me from across the room. Before the Moon Goddess, we made our vows, promises that would last a lifetime.

“Don’t ever leave me as this, OR I will die.” “Never. I promise.” He leaned forward again, and this time, he gave her a more passionate kiss. It seemed like they were in their own world. They heard everyone clapping and cheering around them. There were three people at the whole wedding who couldn’t understand this drama. Colton, Liara, and Steve. They wouldn’t have attended the wedding if it wouldn't have been Caroline’s wedding. Artemis reluctantly broke the kiss and pulled himself away by placing a kiss on Caroline’s face and looked at their family members and friends with a smile.

He was the brother I never had. Val’s phone chimed and she walked out with it, giving me an indicative nod. Ros and I looked at each other, knowing what was about to happen. Our drunken crusade at the brewpub on my bachelorette had gone a little out of hand when we had gotten a bit too drunk and ended up inviting Val’s supposed professor beau to the wedding. Matteo followed Val’s steps until she was out of the door and asked, “Where did she go?” “To pick her boyfriend.” I searched for Matteo’s expressions. He didn’t look too surprised, which means he knew about it, and he was not happy about it.”