Sonic And Amy's Wedding Novels & Stories

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Damon smirked as he circled his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him until their foreheads touched, as if the world had narrowed to just the two of them. "Mine," he murmured. "Always," Amber replied. Then their lips met, slow, deep, full of emotion, carrying all the love and everything they had survived to reach this moment. All around them, the crowd rose to feet, the cheers growing louder as joyful applause filled the air. The wedding finally came to an end and it was time to take pictures. They posed for almost thirty minutes before Jessie came walking over.

But my superiors at work had warned me repeatedly to control my temper—to show restraint and avoid physical confrontation whenever possible. I forced a deep breath and spoke coolly. "Whatever your relationship with Yves is, the wedding is mine to plan. Please leave." Nina ignored me and instead barked orders at the crew. "Yes, put the dead rat here. That'll set the mood. The curse will then take effect." The church looked like a scene from a nightmare; my anger flared. Walking away seemed tempting, but if I canceled the wedding outright, I would lose face—and my parents would tear me apart. For their sake, I kept my temper and softened my voice.

"She wants a June wedding, so June it is." When I got home that evening, I couldn't wait to tell Amy the news. I found her in the bedroom with her back to the door. She was so lost in thought that she didn't even hear me come in. I wonder what she was thinking about. I tap her shoulder so I don't scare her with any sudden movement. "Baby?" My effort is futile because she shrieks and drops her phone in fright. "I didn't mean to scare you." I say as I bend to examine her phone, but she beats me to it and swipes off the phone.

“Do you still need your invitation?” “Yes. Don’t you dare not invite me. I will crash your wedding otherwise.” “I will save myself from that trouble.” Amy laughed at her friend who sat there with her arms crossed and grumpy face. ‘Ah… She is getting married.’ Her eyes filled up with tears. “Why are you crying?” Jessica got up and wrapped her dear friend in her arms. “You are getting married now. I will have to share you. You will love someone more than me now. I want to see you in your pretty wedding dress.”Amy kept babbling about stuff as tears gushed down her face.

I cleared my throat and said, "I'm doing more than just forgiving you. I'm actually going to give you what you two want." Upon hearing that, Fred, Yvonne, and Samuel shot me a bewildered look. I explained, "I did some digging and found out that Samuel is actually Yvonne's boyfriend. You didn't approve of their relationship, Mr. Gardner, so they used the 'like a sibling to me' act to cover it up. I'm going to help this couple be together. "Yvonne and Samuel are to head straight to the city hall after walking out these doors to register their marriage. I expect to see a wedding ceremony in Bellevue within seven days, Mr. Gardner."

Cole wished he could see her face. "None taken, I know Anika is the kind that'll use anyone and anything to her advantage, even though she's my sister I can't deny that, so how do you suppose we get married?" Amy asked, his heat was playing tricks on her senses and she couldn't wait for the conversation to be over. "How about we fly to New York tomorrow morning, get married and head right back, I can have my people arrange it if you want?" He asked, "We can't do that, I've got to see about my business and the doctor said—"

I couldn’t fucking believe it. "It cost a lot of money to get my hands on that," Amy said. "But I’m not worried. I know you’ll give me a lot more when you finally leave this island." I took her hand. "You have my word Amy. You won’t regret helping me." I stared down at the phone, my grip tightening around the edges. Yes. Everything was finally going the way I wanted. "Oh, and that couple you were so interested in, today is their wedding," Amy said, nodding toward the phone in my hand. "You can even watch it online…"

he asks, and she feels heat rising up in her cheeks. “I don’t expect you to understand the love I have for my sister, Dimitri. Do we have a deal or not?” she asks, suddenly incredibly angry at his nonchalant attitude. The Dimitri she grew close to a faint memory. He laughs again, “We have an accord, moye solntse. I will collect you tomorrow and we will be married next week.” He says and ends their call. Amy doubles over and finds herself mourning the life she would never have and the people she would lose: her relationship with Antonio, Serena’s snappy sisterly love, Julie’s warm embrace, and Bailey’s entire life. They would all be gone tomorrow. She would never know happiness again.

The sapphires winked under the chandelier, as if they knew a secret. Amy's phone vibrated. A new message from an unknown number: Like the necklace? It’s not the only thing I brought back to life. She swallowed hard, thumb hovering over the screen. Liam and Celine were side by side now, crossing the floor toward her. Amy squared her shoulders, heart pounding. The war had moved into the open.. and the first blow was coming straight at her.

Amy just looked at him in fear and didn't say anymore word, lest he kill her and bury her here. Broderick disengaged himself from her slowly and took few steps back. He gritted his teeth hard as the remembrance of his childhood days with Michael and his father flooded his head. "If you go ahead and do the wedding, I will destroy you," he said angrily. He meant every single word he said. Amy adjusted into a standing position and folded her arms, she sighed and asked ," So I can't have a wedding with someone I will be happy with just because I'm friend with you? Gosh! this is bullying." Amy expressed her frustration.