One Day Bride Novels & Stories

I had been in a relationship with Celine Jodie for seven years, but she married her first love, Dylan Graham, a month before our wedding. One afternoon, I was checking the guest list when a screenshot popped up in the wedding planning group. The screenshot was of another group chat called 'Our Promise at 18'. There was a photo of Celine and Dylan standing at the entrance of the local county clerk's office, holding their marriage certificate, and below were people who responded with texts. Her brother, Jordan Jodie, said: [Did you manage to keep it a secret from Gabriel? Don't let him delay the wedding over this matter.] My best friend, Isaac Tatum, replied: [Don't worry, he's still wait

But, all three caught their breath when they saw the bride walking down the stairs. Connor and Jammie smiled at her and that’s when they noticed the groom who is looking like he will pass out anytime soon. To this day, Devlin didn’t know that his mate is this beautiful. He couldn’t able to take his eyes off his mate. She is looking like a goddess in her red wine long half-shoulder floral gown. Her hair is in a loose bun and some strands are teasing her shoulder making Devlin jealous of her hair strands.

Days past and final it’s was the day The day where Maya Adams makes Vow to be married to a stranger she knows nothing about. Maya was in her wedding dress she looked all pretty but with a sad face then her stepmother walked into the room looking at her saying you look nice Aunty Doris I don’t think I can do this said Maya

"Tell them, I have endured as hard as possible until they found my body separated from my soul." *** All the guests and families present looked at each other with full of questions, watching the departure of the bride who had even taken off her high heels without caring about people's eyes. Everyone is confused and wondering about the scene that just happened, what exactly is going on? Why does a supposedly happy wedding day fall apart over a video?

The doors burst open and all of a sudden, the luxurious bedroom I was in was alive with people – stylists, tailors, jewelers – a loud army descending upon me. I had just woken from what I wished was a dream, but reality was far crueler. I was divorced, disgraced… and now someone’s bride. A devil’s bride. And although the countdown to my inevitable wedding is in 2 days, Arlo wants to make sure that the wedding is grander than even the royal wedding of the king and queen of England with all these preparations.

"Don't call me that." "At least today you can let me-" "No." "Come on-" "Absolutely not." "We are opening the door." One of the event organizers informs us. Dadda and I quickly fix our postures as the doors fling open and soft piano notes fill the air. There are murmurs of how beautiful the bride looks. I know right? The bride deserves an award for getting all of this ready in three days time. I look forward at the end of the aisle and over there stands Dante in a traditional black tuxedo.

If I don't fulfill my part of the agreement, his fate will be sealed, and I won't escape unscathed either. Lying on the bed, I remembered him walking into my room and catching me off guard; I had forgotten to close the door, his eyes fixed on my body, and shame overwhelmed me entirely. Andrew DeLuca, the Don, decided to send a complete team of beauty professionals to ensure I have an appropriate "bridal day." A makeup artist, a hairstylist, a pedicurist, and a manicurist, they're all here to transform me into a stunning bride. The irony of this is not lost on me. While they work on my face and hair, I try to calm myself and ignore the thoughts haunting my mind. I could look beautiful on the

Valentino found Alice a bit pitiful but didn't let it get to him. Days went by faster than anyone could imagine and before they knew it, two weeks were already gone and this was Valentino and Alice's Wedding day. Family, friends, well-wishers, Everybody waited at the church for the groom and bride of today to arrive, while they were stuck there in traffic, and you know that most times traffic could be the real jerk. Sitting there in the traffic made Alice a bit bored and sleepy, as a bride she was supposed to be either nervous or afraid of leaving her parents, friends and siblings, I mean that's what a normal bride should be all about not feeling bored and sleepy but she couldn't help it kno

"Willow, I'm sorry. Something urgent came up at the office." He leaned in and naturally kissed my forehead, as though nothing in the world were wrong. "I'll have the driver take you home after this, okay?" Then, he turned and left. His assistant stepped forward at once. "Ms. Lane, which gown would you like to try next?" I watched Adrian's figure disappear into the distance for a moment before replying softly, "None of them." It didn't matter what dress I chose; there would only be one bride at that wedding—the one who was dead.

DAISY One year later. One year had passed since the day I had woken from my coma, and what a year it had been. Today, as I stood before the mirror in my bridal gown, the excitement and nerves intertwined within me, creating a whirlwind of emotions. This was the day Declan and I would become husband and wife, surrounded by our beloved pack, family, and friends.