Rory And Logan Wedding Novels & Stories

Kate warned him, referring to the threat I had shared with them. "Don't listen to this sister of mine, she's just trying to instigate," Logan dismissed, slightly irritated, as he pulled me away. The wedding day has finally arrived. Today is the day when Logan and I will be united. Kate and Alyssa are helping me get ready, while Logan's family is filled with joy over our union. However, I couldn't help but wonder about the opinion of his other brother—the one who was always absent from any occasion due to his constant world tours.

"It started from the maid quarters, and now that is what everyone is talking about." "Everyone?" I whispered, trying to make sense of what she said. "What is everyone talking about?" "That.... that...." "Stop stuttering and just speak, Laura!" Just then, a knock was heard and I muttered a 'come in'. "Logan and Audrey's wedding has been shifted." Ralia said, stepping into my chambers, and completely stealing my attention. "By shifted, what do you mean?" I asked, half bothered. "Turns out they did not properly calculate."

Overly Excited: I am overly excited. I can’t wait to tell Layla and the rest of my people. I am getting married. Ruby is finally getting married. I never imagined my life would take it on like this so fast. Logan knelt in front of me on one knee. He asked me to marry him. And I did immediately. I accepted. Words can’t describe how happy I am feeling right now. Logan is to become my family soon. Just the two of us, maybe move away to a small house. Smaller than this one.

Then, little by little, the groom’s face was finally revealed to the crowd, and Sarah was met with a handsome, sharply defined face that she knew all too well. Seeing it was me, Sarah’s mind went blank. All the noise, the cheering, the drums, and the shouting around her disappeared instantly. The whole world fell into a dead silence. The only thing she saw was me dressed in a white suit. Logan’s shocked voice rang out next to her. “Sal, isn’t that Austin? Why is he marrying someone else?” Sarah stared daggers at the newlyweds on the boat. She was baffled, to say the least.

She slipped her arms around him from behind and purred, "Logan, it's so cold tonight… can I sleep in your arms?" He gave a harsh snort and shoved her to the floor. "Cold? Was Lily cold when she bled out on that operating table? You told me it was just a simple blood test. So, explain how my daughter ended up dead!" Joann winced, biting her lip. "I... I don't know." Logan grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the TV, slamming her face toward the screen as footage played. "On my wedding night, you pretended to be Bella and crawled into my bed, making me too ashamed to ever face her again.

She sighed and said, "Marcus, stop overthinking, okay? You're wearing me out. I promise, once we get back, we'll have our wedding. Just let it go and go home, alright? Besides, we're already legally married; what's there to worry about?" So, she really didn't realize she'd already signed the divorce papers. And now she was trying to brush me off with the promise of a wedding—just to keep me from ruining their honeymoon. The more I thought about it, the more absurd it seemed. "Our wedding?" I let out a scoff, pulled the divorce agreement from my bag, and thrust it into her face. "Looks like you really do have a terrible memory, Rose. Did you forget we're already divorced?"

"I'm not afraid of a ruined reputation. I'm afraid of being blind to what's right in front of me. So, do you dare to marry me?" Logan stared at me for a long ten seconds. Then he bent down, picked up the coarse work shirt draped over a bench, and pulled it on. "Did you bring your ID?" I pulled my identification from my pocket. "I did." He strode toward the gate. As he passed me, he merely said, "Come." The moment we signed our marriage license, I became Logan Cross's wife. When we walked back into Willowville together, we ran straight into Wesley and Madelyn as they were heading out.

If he had loosened my ponytail, it meant that he liked my hair better when it was down. It's crazy... but I want to do it for him. "How's Logan?" Ruby asked, running her fingers through my hair. "I... I haven't seen him for days now. Do you know where he might be?" My curiosity trembled in my voice, betraying my calm façade. "Oh... I forgot. He's with the Elites," she smiled. "Elites? What's that?" I asked, a twinge of worry pricking my chest. "Do you want me to curl your hair? Logan loves it better that way." she smiled, brushing my strands gently.

“I’m not like you.” “You don’t have to get pregnant immediately. You can take things slow.” I was going to respond when Logan walked into my room. He wore a black tuxedo and had gelled his hair back. He found his mate six months ago and they had tied the knot. “Are you ladies ready?” He asked, grinning. “We’re done.” Mel smiled at me. “The people are waiting.” He went over to my bed and picked up my crown. “They are waiting for their queen.” He rested the crown atop my head. “You look beautiful.”

Howard announced, “Because it was their request, we did not make a big deal of the wedding, but now we plan to hold a large-scale event to celebrate their union!” The crowd erupted into louder cheers than before. “What is happening?” “No clue but I am loving it.” Logan and Christa stood there, their jaws slack with shock. Marriage? Marriage? The word replayed in both their heads. “Marybeth, is this some sort of joke?” He exclaimed, reaching forward to grab at her, but was blocked by Cassian, who tutted in warning. “Why would I waste my time trying to make you laugh?” She responded. “But how then?” He demanded, “There's no way that you married my uncle. He's… well he's old!” He tried to prote