Sarah Stanton Wedding Novels & Stories

Adele~ “So, when is the wedding?” Sarah waggled her brows suggestively. “Or should I say second wedding?” I dropped my head to the table with a groan. “There is no wedding! Not even a date… not a real one anyway.” Sarah gasped again – this time with a dramatic flair worthy of an Oscar. “Not a real one? So there was a fake one?” “Okay, that’s not what I meant.” I sat up, glaring at both of them. “You two are impossible.”

"This isn't rented. My husband bought me both the dress and the ring." Easton burst out laughing. "You're unbelievable, Wanda. You should write fiction. I'd actually marry you if that were true!" His friends joined in, raising their voices on purpose. "Yeah, didn't you say today was your wedding day?" "So where's the groom? There are dozens of tables waiting. Don't mess around now!" Tony, whom I'd just slapped, shouted even louder, his face red with anger. "Yeah, call the groom out! Everyone's dying to witness this so-called love story!"

"Daddy, you shouldn't be here," Sarah whispered, her voice trembling as she stared at her reflection in the full length mirror of the sacristy. Her white wedding gown hugged her body like a second skin, the lace clinging to her full breasts and flaring out over her hips. Now twenty four, she dreamed of this day forever. Marrying Ethan, her stepbrother, the sweet, steady man who had been her rock since they were kids, was the right choice. But now, with her step daddy, Richard, blocking the doorway like a God damn wall, her stomach twisted with dread.

“Caleb is a monster, and I’ll make him pay for everything he took from me and more.” “Good. My lawyers will draft up a divorce agreement. You’ll get a proper settlement.” “No.” “No?” “I don’t want anything from Caleb. I just want to be done with him.” “I understand.” “I I also need someone who can fake my death.” Before he could ask any questions, I stopped him. “Veronica Stanton was an unfortunate ballerina and a miserable housewife. I don’t want to associate with that anymore.” “I’ll get right on it.” With that, he left the room.

Stan hurriedly walked into the wedding premises, with his head turning around searching for Carissa. He found her at the far end of the aisle, which was decorated with flowers that complimented how beautiful she looked. The attention of everyone present was focused on the couple, who were at the verge of exchanging their vows. “Are you ready for your vows?” The priest asked Ethan, who nodded in affirmation. From the crowd, Stan studied Ethan, who seemed to be some years older than he was. He was handsome, no doubt. Deep down, Stan felt a wave of jealousy flush through him as he glared at the young and handsome billionaire who was about to claim the love of his life.

"Did you see that just now? Mr. Warbrooke has come out of retirement for Ms. Stanton. The recent disputes were just minor issues to them. Mr. Larkin and Ms. Stanton's relationship is still going strong. "My husband reminded me to maintain a friendly relationship with Ms. Stanton since she might marry into the Larkin family soon." "I agree. She's met the Cavells too. They might just tie the knot whenever the time feels right." "That won't do. With how much Mr. Larkin cherishes Ms. Stanton, he'll definitely make sure to have a grand wedding ceremony." "Faye Technologies has done a lot of impressive things lately. The young and successful Ms. Walker is enjoying a lot of attention. However…"

Many of them had come to town for Akin's wedding which was only a few days away. A few minutes later, our friends arrived at the restaurant. I was glad they hadn’t witnessed the scene with Chuks. After we ordered our food, conversation flowed. “Has anyone even met the bride to be yet?” Sarah asked, curiously. She was a petite woman with a voluptuous figure and friendly smile. She was happily married to her husband, Tunji. They got married a year ago in Dubai. Tunji was our senior then in the university and graduated a set before ours.

"I've been studying for three days. The full moon ceremony isn't that hard. It's just chanting some words and lighting a few candles, right?" I nearly choked on my coffee. "Vivian, are you sure you actually understand what the ritual is for?" "Of course! I'm not an idiot," she said smugly. "And I've already got everything ready. You just wait, you'll see how perfectly I handle it!" She hung up. I just shook my head and went back to enjoying my quiet afternoon. Three days later, my human friend Sarah was getting married. I wore a light blue dress. By the time I got to the hotel, the ceremony was already starting.

her face sagged as she dragged herself up. "I could never unfriend you, Alita. We're best friends forever remember?" Sarah smiled. "Actually, I was waiting for this opportunity so we can clear the air and go back to normal because this wedding is killing me and I can't do it alone. I just can't pick the right colors or the perfect dress," she whined. Alita laughed, crying at the same time. "Come here," Sarah said as lofted her self and opened her arms wide. Alita threw herself in her arms and sobbed into her shoulder.

I won’t make a move. Sarah and I fell pregnant right after high school. We were together for Grayson until we both weren’t happy anymore. We did everything we could not to see each other. Until Sarah met the love of her life and is now happily married with two children from Brent. Brent is great and he is amazing with Grayson.