Runaway Bride/Groom Novels & Stories

“We’ve hosted many weddings here, ma’am. I’m afraid I’d need more details.” “It would’ve been dramatic,” I pushed. "The bride ran out of the wedding." That got his attention. His eyes widened before narrowing in suspicion. “Why do you ask?” “I need to know what happened,” I whispered. “Please.” Lawrence hesitated, glancing around the empty lobby before lowering his voice. “I remember it now. Yes. It was quite the scandal. The groom on that day publicly left the bride at the altar and married her little sister whom he claimed to love. Everyone was shocked. The bride ran out of the hall before anyone could stop her.”

I warn, crossing my arms. She grins—wild, reckless, mine. “Relax, Mr. Husband. I’ll come back this time.” And then she runs. A breath leaves my chest, half a curse, half a laugh, as I watch her take off across the open field, her laughter ringing out like a damn melody. The embroidered flowers on her gown shimmer under the sun, the fabric billowing behind her like she’s caught between a dream and reality. Mateo and Shalini are already in position, cameras ready, because of course, they are. This isn’t just a moment—it’s her moment. The runaway bride was captured perfectly.

They were all on their phones. The news was spreading faster than a wildfire. RUNAWAY BRIDE: AURORA VALE FLEES WEDDING TO BILLIONAIRE LIAM CROSS. VALE HEIRESS LEFT AT THE ALTAR? #RunawayBride #CrossValeCollapse The story was already a global phenomenon. Liam stood in the center of the chaos, the eye of the storm. His empire, his merger, his entire life was imploding in real-time. His phone rang. It was the New York Times.

Bon-Hwa was doing. He was the one whose voice had interrupted the kissing. He had said “The church wishes the new couple a happy married life, plenty of children and love till death separate them.” During the joining, the priests of God were being very careful. They had carefully, refused to use the full names of the bride and the groom. Since the surname of the runaway bride and the new bride were the same; it made people to believe that the bride has been found. “so the bride came back?” people were asking each other.

Shouldn’t he be angry, embarrassed, and furious when the wife he had spent so much money on to marry ran away from the ceremony? Why did he feel disappointed? What was he disappointed about? “The bride’s family is poor. The groom paid for every decoration here. Do you think the guards would have allowed the two of them to run off if the groom hadn’t allowed them to?” “If my assumptions are correct, the groom is in the know with the man who snatched his bride away from him. He knew the man was going to come before this, and he made sure to let everyone know in advance so that it would be a success.”

"What do you mean embarrassment? Isn't this more embarrassing now?" "Look!" He let go of my arm and gritted his teeth as his blue eyes stared at me intensely. "My real bride ran away. I don't know if it's true or if someone abducted her. I need to find her and before that, you…you have to act as my bride for now." "What?" I quickly shook my head. "No! No, I can't! I need to leave now and marry my supposed husband. You're not the only desperate one here, mister. I'm about to lose my mother's company. I can't let it happen."

Even his back was more than enough to tell that he was dashing, his aura intense. “Do you... take... as your lawfully wedded wife?” “I do!” “Do you... take... as your lawfully wedded husband?” “I do!” “You may now kiss the bride!” As they were about to kiss, a sudden gust of wind blew into the hall. A young girl barged in and whispered something into the groom’s ear. The groom seemed shocked. He hesitated for a moment. Then, after whispering something into the bride’s ear, he leaped into the skies, leaving the bride alone in the hall to face all the guests on her own.

' Since it was a wedding, the groom should, of course, be with the bride. Branden just ditched all the guests and left in a big way.

And just then, a bold message and image appeared on the large screen, written in bright red, large fonts. 'Runaway Bride Announcement.' 'Due to Shawn Bacon's affair with Wendy Seyfert, I have decided to call off the wedding. I hope this joke of a relationship flourishes. Please, don't come crawling back to wreck anyone else's life.' Below the message was a collage of recent intimate photos of Shawn and Wendy. Just then, another message from Tonya popped up on my screen. 'Mission complete!' Seeing her handiwork, I couldn't resist sharing the same statement on my Twitter. It would be my final post from that account.

She would definitely be made to pitifully regret her actions and tongues would never stop wagging. The whole place was thrown in a frenzy. A lot of people had stood up from their seats and some, enjoying the scene that played out in front of them. This was some kind of dumb romance film where the bride left her groom after suddenly realizing he wasn't the right one for her and ran off with the hero whom she now acknowledged she was actually in love with and wanted to spend the rest of her life with.