Not A Dream Wedding Novels & Stories

Saving him from his confusion, I explained things better. “ What century is this? I'm thinking it's a different century, that would explain why it didn't exist or this might be a different world entirely. Or my favorite explanation to this, I'm dreaming.” Yes, I still firmly believe that it's a dream. “ Dreams last longer than a month? That's new” He teased me and I glare at him to shut up. “ So, what century....?” I asked again, remembering that he hadn't answered me. “ I don't know.”

Never in her wildest dream did she imagine herself in the wedding dres, she couldn't help but shake her head as she thought that her wedding would be the weirdest wedding she had ever seen. She would be getting married to a gay, which was not her heart desire, not like anyone would desire that. Raegan slowly ate hoping that maybe Lucas or Gunner would join her but no one came down and when she was done eating, she was about heading up when Maya stopped her. “What do you want?” Raegan asked her with a frown evident in her face, not that big could scarf of Maya who didn't care that Raegan clearly didn't want her around...”soon to be bride but you

“I always dreamed of the day you'd get married. Emphasis on dream, for obvious reasons. I even started planning for it when you were 12. A winter-themed wedding would be perfect for you. I was thinking that the invitations could be an off-white colour and the paper used could be Romantic Eggshell Dream. Although, I couldn't pick a dress for you. I couldn't decide whether it should be an icy blue or just a traditional white. Then I started thinking that it should be a very pale, almost white, blue and have blue or silver snowflakes embroidered on the hem, neckline and straps and maybe finish it off with a sparkly belt. Takumi's tie would match the colour no matter what it is. It would be long

Hours later, Lucrecia is in the hotel room, and she is ready, wearing a beautiful wedding dress, with a veil that makes her look pure and virgin. Her mother enters the room. "Who is the lucky one who will marry you? "Her mother asks with an astonished look on her face. "His name is Jeff, that's all I'll tell you, and I'll marry him, since it can't be cancelled, nothing, the wedding is still on, I just won't marry the unmentionable one I don't want to mention," says the blonde, combing her straight hair.

That wedding was not the typical celebration where the protagonists danced to exhaustion. That wedding was not the typical celebration where the guests could smell the love of the newlyweds a mile away because the truth was that it had not been a typical wedding and much less would it be a typical marriage full of love. As soon as Cameron was taken out of the wedding by her grandfather's men after he found out she had danced with someone who was not her husband, Cameron arrived at the hotel where they were supposed to make people believe they would spend their first wedding night.

I pinched it on the side and it ridiculously stopped me. "Hahaha. I love tickling you, maybe it would be better if you just kiss me." I turned my back on him and covered myself with a blanket. "I don't know about you!" I promise. The next day, it was really what everyone was waiting for. The fancy wedding. The police escorted me to the church. When arriving at the church, those who attended our wedding did not dance together. You thought it was a celebrity getting married because of the crowd. Especially when I started walking towards the altar where Joseph was standing there.

\One Year Later/ {~~Avery Sterling~~} So, you know how little girls always dream about their wedding day? It’s supposed to be this big, magical event, where everything falls perfectly into place, and for some, it’s the pinnacle of their dreams, right? But not me. I never had those kinds of dreams. You know how my life was, how crappy my sister and parents treated me. There was never much room in my head for fantasies like that. Growing up, I couldn’t even imagine what marriage would feel like because I was too busy surviving and getting through the mess of my family. But, okay, maybe deep down, I had some dreams. Everyone does, right? I just never thought they’d come true.

He had even deliberately approved leave for me, asking me to care for Noelle there and also help her plan the wedding. And that "jerk" who abandoned her at the altar? Blake drove him away himself. He was adamant about making Noelle his wife. My phone suddenly rang. It was my mother calling again to urge me about the wedding. "Dawn, when are you and Blake returning to the country? The whole family's waiting to attend the wedding!" "Mom, I'm not marrying Blake." Before she could start yelling, I continued calmly, "Don't worry. The wedding will still happen as planned."

Mary Eventually fell asleep in the couch with her phone in her hand, only for her to wake up a few hours later to see everywhere immersed in darkness. She checked the time in her phone and it was late into the night. She slowly made for her room after switching off the TV. That night, she has a dream, she saw herself getting married to Adonis, she looked so beautiful in her wedding dress while he looked astonishing just as always. The wedding was held at the beach and there were just a few guests just the way she had envisioned her dream wedding to be. She laughed at herself when she woke up from the dream. Even she herself knew that she was dreaming of the impossible.

Unfortunately for Travis, I had no desire to open the wedding invitation. "Aren't you going to take a look?" Travis asked in disbelief. I shook my head while wearing an indifferent expression. Earlier, right after I finished eating dinner, I noticed that Victoria had posted a new update on her social media account. She had posted a photo of the new wedding invitation. The groom's name was Travis Somerson. Meanwhile, she intentionally censored the bride's name. Only the last name "Somerson" was vaguely visible while the first name was blurred out.