Red Wedding Robb Stark Novels & Stories

He pulls me close, one hand on my waist and the other cradling the back of my head, and kisses me like we're the only two people in the world. This isn't like our contract wedding kiss, awkward and performative. This isn't even like the kisses we've shared over the past months as we fell in love. This kiss is a promise. A declaration. A beginning. When we finally pull apart, the small gathering erupts in applause and cheers. Emma lets out a happy shriek from Pepper's arms, and everyone laughs. "Ladies and gentlemen," the officiant announces with a wide smile, "Mr. and Mrs. Stark!"

I ask, only to watch him sputter. "It's way too early for that!" He exclaims. "We haven't even known each other for a week." I giggle. "I'm just messing with you; you’re being so precious about this. What happened to big bad royal pack Gamma, huh?" "Oh, hush you. Screw my reputation, I’ve found my mate already, I don’t care for anything else! And to answer your question from before, when we do have the wedding, you're going to be a bridesmaid, and Theon's going to be my best man." He tells me, and I feel warm all over.

“If I didn’t stop you two, we might not finish the ceremony on time. Later, the bride and groom. You may mate with each other after the ceremony.” Ethan laughed out loud until his head bent back a little. Ernie and the other she-wolves also laughed. Stacy and my mom giggled at each other. Red’s face was serious again. “Okay, sorry for the interruption. Let’s begin the wedding vows. Alpha Ethan Cross, Duke Firebury, you may say your wedding vows.”

The future stretched before her like a radiant path, one she would walk with James by her side, their love growing even stronger with every step. The wedding venue was a breathtaking vision of red and white hues, a perfect blend of elegance and passion. Since red was the chosen motif, it dominated the decor, creating an atmosphere that felt both intimate and regal. Towering floral arrangements of red roses graced every corner, while white drapes and tablecloths provided a soft contrast that accentuated the boldness of the crimson blooms. The gentle flicker of candlelight added a romantic glow, making the entire venue feel like it had been plucked from a fairy tale.

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.

"I won't stop you after the wedding tomorrow. Please, don't go. My parents don't believe the Don will marry me. If you walk away, they'll sell me to that bastard who tortured his three wives to death! "If you insist on leaving, you'll need to run me over first! In any case, I might as well be dead. If you don't want me, I'll have to marry that bastard." Lorenzo's hands tightened around the steering wheel, the veins on the backs of them bulging. After a long while, he let his hands fall. On the day of the wedding, the motorcade rolled toward the church. The groom's expression, however, was anything but pleased.

Vanya POV I stood at the altar in the rose garden at Richmond's estate, wearing my grandmother's antique necklace over a wedding dress I had designed myself, looking into the eyes of the man I was about to marry. Three hundred guests filled the white chairs arranged across the perfectly manicured lawn, but all I could see was Richmond's face glowing with the same love and admiration I felt for him. "Dearly beloved," the minister began, "we are gathered here today to witness the marriage of Richmond Fernandez and Vanya Reed, two people who have found in each other the courage to love completely and the strength to build something beautiful together."

The streets were bustling with the people. All of the guests from many kingdoms and the important personnel of Raven kingdom were arriving at the main hall where the wedding was going to take place. The hall was decorated with orchids and colourful lights. The royal red carpet was laid in the middle of the hall. The hall was full of sets of tables and chairs. Each table had a beautifully carved vase with a red rose at the centre. It was further decorated with two wine glasses and the wine. The chairs were beautifully designed too. The kings and the queens of both Wallace and Falcon kingdoms were also there. Aristocrats and nobles from all three big kingdoms and small kingdoms were also prese

I've been thinking of having them all replaced but I gave it a thought and figured I won't have enough time with me to train a new batch of hirelings. "Get him a glass of chilled red wine." I said to the maid." "I don't want anything." Stark said. "What do you mean?" I asked. He stood from the sofa and came extremely close to me, so close that our lips almost touched, but I didn't move back. I can never show weakness to a man, never. "What I mean is, I don't want anything from the maid. I want it from you." Stark explained. "Sure thing." I said, despising every moment spent around him.

As the priest declares your union with the love of your life, just like in movies, they shall live happily ever after. In front of her is massive and is considered one of the oldest cathedrals in town. The place where she once dreamed of holding her wedding ceremony. On the right side of the cathedral are acacia trees and benches underneath it to seat and chill. She could hear tweets of birds, they are singing happily with the anthem of love. It is a great and perfect day, she thought. "Get ready everyone! The wedding's about to start." Sheena shouted, the wedding coordinator, as she claps her hands twice to get everyone's attention.