One Day Bride Novels & Stories

**** Meanwhile Sky stood motionless in the center of the opulent bridal suite, her reflection staring back at her in the floor-length mirror. The delicate lace sleeves hugged her arms, and the fitted bodice flowed seamlessly into layers of ethereal tulle, cascading down like a waterfall. She looked breathtaking-every inch the picture-perfect bride. Her lips curved into a faint, bittersweet smile, though it barely reached her eyes. This is really happening, she thought. She couldn't quite believe it-her wedding day. A day most girls dreamt of their entire lives, a day meant to be filled with love and excitement. But this wasn't the fairy-tale wedding she had envisioned as a child.

My thumb hovered over the green answer button. For three days, I had waited. Three days of humiliation. Three days of unanswered questions. Three days of watching my name become the country's favorite headline. ABANDONED BRIDE LEFT AT ALTAR. BILLIONAIRE CHOOSES SOCIALITE OVER FIANCÉE. WEDDING OF THE YEAR ENDS IN DISASTER. Every headline reopened the wound. And through it all... Nothing. No call. No message.

Maria replied, and Vida cleared her throat. "I do not want to and I do not have to talk about something like this on my wedding day." Vida closed her eyes and took deep breaths to steady her breathing. "Can I at least have one day of peace?" she asked, the question not directed at anyone in particular. "I want you to have that, but after we talk about whatever it is that I have done to make you react this way to me." Maria was not giving up until she got a word from her. She moved closer and saw how much Vida's body tensed as if she were under pressure of some sort.

Two men in black suits stood at either side, holding the doors as Belinda made her entrance. The entire hall fell silent. All eyes turned toward the bride. Belinda walked in, her hands locked with Leon, as they made their way down the aisle. Her dress was extravagant—layers of white lace with delicate embroidery, the long train trailing elegantly behind her. A veil covered her face but her beauty still radiated. Jessica’s gaze remained neutral as she watched them make their entrance.

Even though I was in front, I could already hear the whispers of a few people here. "First of all, thank you for coming this evening. I know you were surprised by my invitation but this is the day, I mean a special day that has something to say to all of you." Javier said. There are others who know what will happen now but others are wondering, I guess they didn't know it was an engagement party. Even I, myself didn't know, I thought it was just a simple party. "Friends and family, this lady beside me is my fiancee, and we are getting married the next day. You are all invited!”

They asked all the invited guests that they had selected, lined up and made a big circle in front of Mira then they asked Mira to judge who was the most handsome man from all the other handsome men to be the king on her special day. The prize they prepared was unbelievable! A brand new car will be theirs if they are chosen and can give Mira a hot night! Mira is a widow with one grown-up child. Her husband died when her son was only five years old but despite having a beautiful face and also being good at managing companies, Mira never intended to find a replacement for her late husband. She always focused on taking care of her children and her business rather than listening to their suggesti

I couldn't do anything. I sigh and raise my white transparent veil attached to my bridal hair down. I stand up gently. I can hear Panela's voice already from the living room. There was no car to take me to the church so she volunteered to go bring her father's Range Rover so she could drive mom and me to the church where my groom will be waiting for me already. Now that she is here, it is time to go and become the billionaire's unwanted bride. **** Zayden's POV It is done already, I have a wife now but she is just a wife on paper. It is our wedding night but it doesn't feel special like every other people's wedding night.

Or is she moving too fast. The day of the wedding arrives, and everything seems perfect. Erin is a beautiful bride, and she's surrounded by friends and family. She walks down the aisle, and she sees the man from the grocery store standing at the altar. He's beaming with joy, and she knows that she's making the right decision. The ceremony is beautiful, and the reception is full of laughter and dancing. But just as the couple is about to cut the cake, something unexpected happens.

I couldn't do anything. I sigh and raise my white transparent veil attached to my bridal hair down. I stand up gently. I can hear Panela's voice already from the living room. There was no car to take me to the church so she volunteered to go bring her father's Range Rover so she could drive mom and me to the church where my groom will be waiting for me already. Now that she is here, it is time to go and become the billionaire's unwanted bride. **** Aidan's POV It is done already, I have a wife now but she is just a wife on paper. It is our wedding night but it doesn't feel special like every other people's wedding night.

The other maid burst into laughter, "Sorry, but I found that question funny; treat her nice? they've never; sometimes, she doesn't eat anything during Christmas; all she does is do dishes and wash clothes. They've never given her gifts or bought her clothes, beat her mercilessly at any opportunity they get for any mistake, while their bratty daughter enjoys all the luxury, she, on the other hand, enjoys all the suffering, I think what you've just witnessed is a perfect example of how badly she is treated, I mean, who slapped a bride two days to her wedding" " A bride?! Wedding?!", She exclaimed, she was so surprised cause there wasn't any sign that a wedding was on the way, " Yes, a wedding,