One Night Bride Novels & Stories

Richard acted like he didn't hear what the mother said and was walking straight to where Gabriella stood while everyone watched him, immediately he got to Gabriella he dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a small red box, he knelt down afterwards then opened it facing Gabriella and said to her, " Gabriella?". Gabriella stood wondering what was going on, while Richard continued, " Yes I know I don't deserve to have you in my life Gabriella, after all I did to you, but please right in the presence of people that mean the world to me I ask you today, Gabriella please would you do me the favour of being my wife?" " Richard?" " Yes Gabriella, please would you marry me?". Quickly Gabri

Mum stayed with me, making sure I looked my best. “Are you sure about this?” she asked at last, probably because I didn’t look excited. “We’re already here,” I replied. “Let’s go.” I haven’t seen Brooke for the past seven days since I arrived at his pack. It’s tradition for the bride not to see the groom seven days before the wedding. My parents are here. So is my brother. Whatever happens today is for the best. Slowly, I approached the marital ground under the full moon, my long gown trailing behind me. I could already see the crown. Tonight, I will be mated to Brooke and become the Luna of the Virex pack.

“It was mine.” “You’re no better, Jefran. How could you let that woman get close to you?” Jefran’s father scolded him coldly. Jeslyn closed her eyes for a moment, trying to hold back the pressure that was building in her chest. She would not cry. Not in front of people who saw her as nothing more than a pawn in a business deal. “We’ve set the date. Your wedding will be held next week,” said Jefran’s mother, her tone leaving no room for debate.

ARIA POV “Smile a little wider, Mrs. Moretti.” The photographer said, and the way in which he said the words hit me hard, and I felt my stomach tighten beneath the weight of my dress. I couldn’t seem to take a proper breath. My mind had already gone somewhere else, back to that reckless night just two days before my wedding. I’d spent it with my husband’s brother, and now here I was, smiling for a camera while every part of me was screaming at me to get away from the room.

Playing their game. -Go away. -She said. Brahim stared at her, not understanding anything. The back of his hand caressed her warm cheek. "You're crazy," he swore. He didn't wait for an explanation, he certainly didn't care. The bride, dressed in her enormous, pompous and flashy dress, was left alone in the middle of the aisle. She felt a great emptiness inside her. It was the uncertainty of not knowing who she was or why she ended up in the hands of the Tonali brothers.

Naomi's POV My name is Naomi Bridges and I am twenty-six years old and I have made some questionable decisions in my life. There was the time I dyed my hair red and it came out the color of a traffic cone. There was the time I quit my stable accounting job to freelance and ate instant noodles for three months straight. There was the time I lent my entire savings to my cousin who was going to "definitely pay me back." But standing in the bridal suite of Saint Bridget's Cathedral, still wearing a pinned dress that was slowly losing the battle against my hips, having just legally married a man whose last name I didn't even know...

“Whoa! Isn't he crazy? How could he frame the bride on her first wedding night?! Oh Lord! Even her husband is crazier! How could he trust someone he just met more than his wife? Crazy, they're all crazy!” Sena remembered one of the soap opera scenes she had watched with her mother. The scene where someone deliberately hires a foreign man to enter the bridal chamber and traps the bride as if she is having an affair right on her first wedding night. Unfortunately, in that soap opera, the woman's husband takes her for granted and thinks his wife is having an affair and then divorces the poor woman. Since that day, everyone labeled the bride as an unfaithful woman, making her shunned by many peo

, Scarlett said. Mia scoffed. "I'm going abroad", she said. Scarlett widens her eyes. "Why?", she asked. " I had a one-night stand with a stranger. I found out I was pregnant and Dad is sending me abroad", She said. Scarlett thought she heard wrong. "Mia, you had a nightstand?", she asked. " Yes. When I went to class reunion", she replied. "How did it happen?", Scarlett asked. " I entered the wrong room", Mia replied.

“I can’t help you with that. I’m only allowed to inform him and he can bring the things down for you or he can assist you in gathering them.” This is going to be tougher than I thought. “Listen, one-night stands are the worst ideas in the world and I can’t look at him again.” I see a wedding band on his left hand and try to play up my stupidity of not being able to settle down with one person. “I’m sure you think I’m a bad person just throwing myself on some man seeing as you're married, happily I assume, but please spare me a little embarrassment. There has to be something I can do for you?”

Another woman replied and I blink my eye to see if I was dreaming or not. "Italy!!!"I shouted and she nodded. "How long was I out?" "Two days." the Italian lady replied to me. Two days. I have to be unconscious for two days. I thought about franklin and how he has shot two nights ago. That night was supposed to be our wedding night. A night that was supposed to be memorable. They killed franklin and let him burn inside the house... I held my heart to stop the burning ache that was starting to tear me apart. Franklin was gone and I was never going to see him and now I'm in Italy. I stared at my wedding ring which had franklin initials engraved on it and cried silently as I thought about him.