One Tree Hill Brooke And Julian Wedding Novels & Stories

**Chapter 216: Wedding** Brooks Liam’s wedding day arrived on a perfect Chicago afternoon in early June. The venue was a beautiful lakeside pavilion—not too grand, not too small. Just right for our family. White flowers and soft blue accents decorated everything, echoing the Thunder colors Liam loved so much. Maya, his bride, had chosen simple elegance, and our son had only one request: both his dads would walk him down the aisle.

I wasn't going to let her rewrite the narrative of our lives. "You're delusional," I said icily, crossing my arms across my chest. "Kellan and I were supposed to marry to unite our families. Neither of us had a choice and it didn't have anything to do with you." Sharon's eyes flashed; her voice went low and venomous, into a feral hiss. "You weren't even supposed to be a part of that family, you aren't a real Brooke, you're some unwanted orphan they took pity on."

Franklin Stone was in Florida, likely drinking cheap scotch in a rented condo. Noah was waiting at the end of the aisle, standing beside Marcus. Marcus looked nervous, shifting his weight from foot to foot, checking his pocket for the ring every thirty seconds. But when he saw Sienna, he stopped moving. He stopped breathing. The ceremony was short. Julian, ordained online as promised, officiated with a surprising amount of warmth. "We are gathered here," Julian said, his voice carrying over the garden, "not just to witness a marriage, but to witness a survival."

"Brooks, I know this wedding is a surprise to her but one thing I know for sure is that my daughter loves you with all of her heart, and marrying you is something she wants to do. The two of you have been through a lot since you two have been together and I know this is what she wants. It may not be the wedding she planned but the fact that you are doing all of this for her is going to show her how much you love her and that you are ready to take this step with her." "Thank you, Marvin." "Call me dad, son." I gave Marvin a hug and he began setting up the tables and chairs. Viola was in the kitchen cutting up vegetables when my mom and Ray pulled up. "Brooks, where is your brother?" "I asked

My mother and Julian went back to the small town in the mortal world. Their wedding was put off a month. This time Julian said, “No more mishaps. We’ll hold it in the yard, tell no one, ask only a few neighbors. We won’t breathe a word to anyone.” My mother agreed, smiling. On the day, the sky was very blue and the clouds very white. Julian set out two tables in the yard. Seven or eight neighbors came, all old folk who knew them well. The priest came too, a white-haired old gentleman who leaned on a cane and spoke slowly.

She didn't even get to see him and had ended up burning up a fever in the hotel. Julian had hurried to Sundervale, but he hadn't seen Brody caring for Gabriella. That was why he'd later given up on Brody—the latter and Gabriella weren't meant to be. It was too bad Gabriella had been so into him. Brody saw Julian, too. They looked at each other as a misunderstanding that neither of them knew existed brewed. A few seconds later, Julian started walking again. He didn't turn to look at Brody anymore. Brody remained where he was. Then, he abruptly turned around and stared at Julian's back, asking a question that he'd kept bottled up for years. "Would you agree if I said I wanted to marry your dau

he asked, his voice low. I smiled, my fingers threading through his hair. “I was ready the moment I fell in love with you.” His kiss was slow, deliberate. Full of promises. Promises I knew he’d keep. The Wedding Julian didn’t just plan a wedding. He orchestrated an event. It was extravagant, breathtaking, and absolutely perfect. Every single detail was meticulously arranged, from the grand venue to the candlelit pathways that led to our vows. The ceremony took place in a private estate overlooking the ocean. White roses lined the aisles, and golden chandeliers hung from towering trees, casting a warm glow over the guests. Everything felt like something out of a dream.

Daniel suddenly asked. Phoenix snapped his head toward his father, speechless. It’s not a secret to everyone that Brook and he were only engaged because of a business merger. Their upcoming marriage is not out of love, it’s more like an obligation to the family business. “Nic and I decided that we’ll get married after the election. I don’t want him to be pressured by the wedding while he’s busy with the campaign.” Brooke answered, her voice sweet and laced with love. Phoenix fought the urge to scoff, he knew Brooke too well to be mesmerized by her sweetness.

Now that she heard it, Brooke remembered that particular day in Hawaii. It was her cousin’s wedding and her entire family had flown to Hawaii for a weekend celebration. Her relationship with Greg was still new and she wasn’t ready to take the next step and introduce him to her family just yet, not unless they were on a strong footing. Greg had offered to accompany her as her date when he had told him that she was going to Hawaii, but she had told him she wasn’t ready yet. She remembered there was a flash of displeasure on face for a second before it was gone. He was quite understanding then, at least he pretended to be. Then came the weekend and Brooke was enjoying the trip with all her cous

He was looking straight at Sebastian. Something about the way he stared made Sebastian uncomfortable. But it was his wedding day so he pushed the feeling away. Later, Julian found him by the window. "You look worried," Julian said. "I am not worried. I am married. What could I possibly be worried about?" Julian smiled. "Good answer." They stood together, watching the sun set over the mountains. The cabin glowed behind them. The guests laughed and danced. "Did you see the new player?" Sebastian asked.