Runaway Groomsman นิยาย & เรื่องราว

By being the Runaway's Replacement. “Piper. Your Groom is on the altar,” A bridesmaid called out in a low tone. Lyra stood tall, she made firm and precise movements, walking to the wedding hall. Lyra made her entrance escorted by her Godfather who gave her away to the groom at the altar. The groom was at the altar, waiting for his bride with a smile plastered on his face. The bride and groom stood in front of the officiant, facing each other and holding hands.

I instantly caught Grinning Sin's smile turning into a smirk. The other groomsmen laughed and Sharp Eye didn't hesitate to withdraw his tongue from my p**sy. The sound of light metal clinking behind me made me know he was loosening his belt. My heart beat louder in anticipation. Grinning Sin loosened his belt too. In a few seconds, both Grinning Sin and sharp eye were without trousers or any undershort, the third groomsman, Mr. Trouble only stood by the side, watching, rubbing his d**k through the dark suit trousers.

SEVEN YEARS AGO “BANG! Was the next sound that was heard in the church hall while the door of opened. The groomsman came running with force and anxiety all over his face. “The groom is missing” the groom's man spoke, as he struggled to wipe off his sweats that resulted from a thorough search. He was pushed out of the way by the bride, who headed for her parent's sit. She had tears constantly rolling down her cheeks, which made her makeup ware off gradually as she ran towards her parents.

He needed tranquilizers in his system, stat! The other members of the wedding party just seemed bored, especially the groomsmen. Out of the three groomsmen, one of them was a tall gentleman with gorgeous hair who kept checking his phone every five seconds–same buddy, though you're probably not getting messages about serial killers. Another guy looked hungover, and the last fellow was a short man who was awkwardly dressed to the nines with a suit, and dress shoes, and he finished his look with a bow tie. Seemed like he confused the rehearsal with the actual wedding.

The wedding was meant for him to secure everything. Political alliances. More money. And more power. The vole family joining his future administration, and sliver— Beautiful, obedient sliver---, had destroyed every thing by running away. He still felt the humiliation burning under his skin. Hundreds of high important guests. Camera everywhere. Now news had already spread online: Runaway Bride Disappears Before Ceremony Ends. He wanted to kill someone, instead he turned towards the windows overlooking the big city as rain poured outside. “she couldn’t have gone far” another guard said carefully

: "What do you mean we got married?" I asked him, my voice raising a bit. "I don't like repeating myself. All I know is that we are in this mess because of you," he glared at me as he clenched his jaw. "Look, Mister, I don't know what you are talking about, but all I know is that I came here to audition as a runaway bride, so stop with this nonsense." Oh no, how could I be so stupid and dumb? All those preparations, the guests... I should have known it was a real wedding. How did I get myself in such a mess, and how am I going to get out of this mess?

"You've got guts, bastard. Not only did you ruin my wedding, you even dared to slander my wife. Guys, what do you think we should do with him?" The groomsman who had shown me the video immediately chimed in. "Lucas, isn't it New Year's Eve today? Why don't we make this bastard kneel and beg for forgiveness? It'll count as both an apology and a New Year's greeting. What do you think?" Lucas nodded. "Not bad. Let's do that." The next second, two burly men hauled me up from the ground. One of the groomsmen kicked sharply at the back of my knees, and I dropped heavily to the floor.

She was growing impatient every minute as time passed by and she was pretty sure the girls shared her emotion. The men finally arrived galloping through in their horse and Anya's heart pounded against her chest when her eyes spotted Ronan. He had his hair neatly combed and his beard trimmed. His green tux beautifully complimented the yellow bowtie in his neck. His boot thundered against the ground as he stylishly dismounted the horse. Anya realised that she had been so fixated on him that she didn't even spot the other groomsen's arrival. "Since when did the groomsmen become horsemen?" Tash mocked.

Trevor looked at his watch and started kicking his shoes off. Before Christopher could ask what he was doing, Trevor got on top of the coffee table. “Gentlemen, gentlemen! May I have your attention?” Trevor shouted. “Yeah!” Mike Coffey yelled. Everyone chuckled and turned their attention to Trevor. “As best man to the groom, it is my duty to make a speech. I’ll make it brief,” Trevor slurred. “I would appreciate that,” Christopher quipped from an armchair. “Chris, you were an asshole before you got engaged to the beautiful Selena. And since then you have been a little less than an asshole,” Trevor said happily.

Carson had joked one day in front of Tyler that the boys should give 'me away' and he loved the idea once he understood, so much that I agreed which is better than my original plan on walking myself down. Tyler, Topher, and I have matching clothes on; tan pants, no shoes and loose fitting long sleeve shirts. Tristan and Axel are matching with tan cargo shorts, no shoes and long sleeve, loose fitting back shirts. Vance, Steven, Carson and Parker are standing on my side as my groomsmen; well Vance, Tyler and Topher are my best men. Riley, Harley, Wyatt and his brother, Asher are Axel's groomsmen; well Tristan and Asher are his best men. All of our attendants are wearing clothes similar to ours