Nightmare Weddings Novels & Stories

I was sound asleep the night before the wedding when a video call from my best friend, Eve, came in. “Aisling, my wedding’s starting in half an hour. Where is my maid of honor?” I pulled back the curtains and stared in resignation at the still night at one in the morning. “Eve, what are you talking about? It’s not even dawn. Who gets married in the wee hours? You’re working overtime as my alarm clock.” It was a pause on the line until Eve’s camera shifted to the blue skies behind the groom. “Are you still asleep, Aisling? It’s morning. “Our families have arrived. Everyone’s waiting on you. Get here quickly.” The call ended, and I snapped awake. Judging by the family members caught in

Antonyms would include: Mari Wright up until she got drunk last night and married a stranger. Liam glanced at his watch, sighing. “Whatever the fuck happened last night, we can’t talk about it now. We need to get going.” At my obvious confusion, he said almost blithely, “Isn’t there a wedding we’re supposed to attend? If I do recall, you’re the maid of honor.” Now I was really going to vomit. Jenna and Sam’s wedding was today. And if I didn’t leave this room now, I’d be late to get my hair done for their evening ceremony.

It was a childish dream, fueled by romance novels and the sweet tales older pack members would tell of their own weddings. But what I got was a far cry from that dream. My wedding was a cold, sterile affair, devoid of love or genuine happiness. There was no music, only the forced pleasantries whispered among pack members. My dress was heavy and uncomfortable, a symbol of obligation rather than celebration. Damon's face was a mask of indifference, and the vows we exchanged were empty words without meaning. The reception was a tense gathering, where I felt like an outsider, a mere prop in a political play.

I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, needing a distraction. The internet had exploded. Headlines screamed across every tabloid and news site: “The Red Wedding: Onyx Heiress Marries Black Claws Alpha in Blood-Soaked Ceremony” “Blood Wedding Shocks Elite: Gunshots, Death, and Vows” “Omega Bride Covered in Blood: Inside the Most Terrifying Wedding of the Year”

K, just smoking one cigarette after the other. They were staring down at the altar that was decorated with red and black lights. Tables, chairs, glassware, fine china; they were all red and black. It didn't look like a wedding altar, but rather like a place for midnight sacrifice. "Any news?" J. K asked, breaking the silence between them. "The wedding is going as planned," Slade replied, partially paying attention. His mind was running wild with thoughts about what to do to keep Maddox in place. Maddox might look like someone who has backed out, but he's sure something is going to go wrong at the wedding.

I’ve already lost everything and in a hellhole so what exactly did I go after that’s not mine? I looked back at the sunroom, where Rose was excitedly pointing at a photo of a five-tier cake. I realized then that this wedding wouldn't be a dream. It would be a nightmare and I’m about to find out if I’d be the victim or villain in it…

Morning arrived with a quiet stillness, broken only by the distant chatter of staff preparing for the wedding. The faint glow of sunlight filtered through the curtains, teasing my eyes open. I stared at the ceiling, wishing I could stay in bed forever. The weight of everything felt unbearable. The nightmare from last night lingered in my mind, vivid and haunting. My heart pounded as the memory of Viktor’s skeletal face and the collapsing church resurfaced. My throat tightened as I struggled to shake off the dream’s hold.

I'd never told him, and he never bothered to ask. Dante quickly stopped a hotel employee and asked, "Which ballroom did Nina Ford book?" The employee checked the list before replying, "It was ballroom three, but…" Frowning, the employee continued, "Ms. Ford called us up two weeks ago to cancel the booking. She said the wedding ceremony had been canceled." Dante froze. The wedding had been canceled? At that moment, he felt as though his world had come crashing down.

DANIEL'S POV. I woke up from a deep sleep, drenched in sweat and confused as hell. I rubbed at my eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of the nightmare that had just plagued me . What the hell was that? In this dream, me and Jessica were driving home from our wedding, when suddenly the car went out f control and we got into a horrible accident. The wedding ended up being a complete disaster and my dad and all the guests found out that we were faking everything after Bianca crashed into the event.

) Oh hell, I'm gonna mess up. I can feel it. This isn't cold feet; this is worry of disappointing my mate at the first hurdle. (Kol POV) Last night was the worst nights' sleep ever known to man! I was alone in a cold bed. Neither my wolf nor I liked it. Very unsettling to lay alone after you've shared a bed with two others for quite some time. Damn wedding traditions! The only good thing to perk up my mood is that.. TODAY IS THE DAY! I'm finally getting married!