Rio Blu And Jewel Wedding Novels & Stories

then planting a kiss on her neck, igniting flames of lust throughout her body. "A silver coin for the thoughts that caused that intense blush and smile," teased Isabele Albuquerque, in a tight lilac dress, shaking her blue shoes, the left foot holding the coin to bring luck to the newlyweds. "Hand over the shoes, Isabele!" demanded Elisabeth, causing the blonde to roll her eyes. "We have to hurry." "Yes, Mom Captain!" she retorted, placing the shoes in front of the bride. Paulina laughed at the blonde's audacity as she put on her heels. Some might say that those cobalt blue suede heels were an extravagance, but the young Albuquerque had been insistent with the bride on this point.

Her position in his heart had only gotten firmer after they knew each other's identity. The next day Rosaline went to her cousin Maddox's apartment. The Dayne family was not originally from Apex City like the Browns. Rosaline's parents had each lived in Apex city at different junctures. After the marriage, they both got their desired jobs in the city and thus decided to settle here as they liked it. Max and Ria’s wedding was going to happen in two parts. The first ceremony was in Apex city, where the Browns lived. After the ceremony, the bride and groom would drive back to Bellum City, around 150 miles from Apex city.

"The wedding is tomorrow. They have done all the preparations, boss," That hand was playing with that paperweight on the desk in front of him whereas his ears were wordlessly hearing everything that the spy was telling him. "Blake Alcazar and Celia Reyes's wedding is happening at a totally reserved and private estate. She will leave from her manor in the early afternoon. It's half an hour drive," That paperweight continued to move on that table. "And that's the only time she will be surrounded by fewer guards. Her security will be loosen up and that is where we have to do our work,"

These two families joining together would be so powerful, but it was the Dalton family that was going to benefit the most, as the Blaqk family was already united in whatever they did. I wore a royal blue sequin gown that dazzled in the sun. The gown ran below my ankle, but I was still able to showcase my beautiful legs and my heels because of the slit that started just below my knees. I did quite a simple make-up look as I did not want to draw any attention to myself, and also, I was not even a proper guest at the wedding. I just came to work.

He frowns, "The blue diamond is the most expensive. I wanted to get you that, but some wily fox already bought it." I stiffen at the mention of the Blue Diamond. Yes, Dad. A wily fox indeed. "Thanks, Dad. It is beautiful." He smiles. "You're welcome, baby." He holds a hand out to me, "C'mon. It's time to walk you down the aisle." Yulia rushes over to add finishing touches to my veil. Two minutes later, all buffed up and feeling like a billion bucks, I take Dad's arm. Let the chaos begin. *****

"What do you mean?" "They're on their way to Italy. Since you decided they were only good enough for economy, I found them somewhere better to go." His voice snapped. "Rosalyn, do you have to blow everything up?" "Were you not the one who moved my parents' seats?" "I don't want to argue. The wedding is tomorrow. Get on the next flight and stop playing games." "Depends on my mood." I hung up. That afternoon, Bianca posted a photo from the resort walkway. A blue diamond bracelet sat on her wrist.

Roberts never knew my face, and it shocked him to the core when I showed up at his office. He plotted his game, I plotted mine too. Roberts set up the stage, I brought the drama. I can bet on my life that arranged marriage is not happening. “Get ten bullet-proof SUVs ready for Saturday, Carlos. We are attending that wedding," I said, a mischievous smile stretching my lips as I twiddled the diamond band on my ring finger. Bernard fucking Veritas is ready to get married to Jade on Saturday, while I already married her yesterday.

Blue had never expected that the people watching her as she walked down the aisle would be her husband’s housekeepers. She had always assumed Anya would be present, at the very least. Rather, hoped she would. Vincent had done rather well with only two days to make any arrangements. They’d chosen to marry at his penthouse, the very balcony he’d indulged Blue in the fake proposal. He’d thrown pots of white roses about—of which Blue had already planned where to place around the apartment when they were done. Strung fairy lights from the glass panelling overlooking the city. Cleared away the alfresco dining table and chairs. A wreath of tuberose and gardenia circled them where an arch couldn’t.

"Yes, I will marry you both." Dylan and Ryan let out a collective breath of relief and joy. They slipped the ring onto her finger together, the cool metal fitting perfectly. Kamila looked down at the ring, tears of happiness streaming down her face. The two bands intertwined, the central diamond sparkling brilliantly, and the sapphires glinting with a deep, vibrant blue. It was a perfect symbol of their love-unique, strong, and everlasting. They embraced her, holding her tightly between them. The sound of the waterfall filled the cave, blending with their murmurs of love and promises for the future.

All that mattered was that I he did what he did and he more than made up for all the stuff we had been through for the past couple of weeks . On Wednesday afternoon I received a call from Father John asking me if I would be writing my own vows or should he do a traditional wedding ceremony? It took a couple of seconds to realize that ; Blue had planned a wedding from start to finish and he thought of everything , from venue , to music, guests, thank you gifts ,and the color theme . God knows I needed a ray of light in the darkness and what Blue did just made me cry and this time it wasn't tears of pain but joy. I loved blue and Angelo loved silver. The color theme was ; blue, silver, and whi