Novel & Cerita Substituent Bride

With all the glitz and glamour going on around her, the Bride maintains to be the central focal point of the wedding day. Indeed, Manvi was the Bride, her Bridal Lengha was ornamented with embroidery and intricate designs, making for an eye-catching and exquisite piece of work. Circular red and white stickers, above the eyebrows, the dark red lipstick and the makeup made her look elegant and beautiful bride. She was struggling with the jewellery and said “Thank god you came, please help me out with this necklace”

The mansion was beautifully decorated with lights and flowers Raj was sitting like a prince and was eagerly waiting for his bride. As Sujata was an orphan, Raj father's friend who was childless vouched for Sujata and was willing to perform all the rituals for the bride. Suddenly the music changed announcing the arrival of the bride. She was looking pretty in her red colour saree everyone was admiring her beauty

He assured her, "Okay dear, bye and my regards to..." "Mom, I'll send your regards to her. Bye." He cut her off and bade his bye, hanging up the call immediately. "She wants the wedding to be in Palm Springs." "Then, a Palm Springs wedding it'll be, except it won't be between you and Julie." "What do you mean?" Robin asked confusedly, "We're getting a substitute bride for you." He announced and Robin was deadpanned.

She was impeccably dressed in a white bridal gown that was more luxurious than the one Ruby's sister had used. "I will replace the bride-to-be. She is the daughter of Beta Wildfire pack, Poppy Gray," I said loudly. He just stayed silent with a flat expression. I felt suffocated just by the aura he gave off. He knew that he couldn't kill an Alpha, so of course he wouldn't kill me here, right? "Even if it is my mate?" That one sentence made my body freeze. He walked past my short arm to the altar where his two brothers were waiting. I pulled my hand away still with an expression of disbelief.

~ CAMILLA The white dress mocked me from where it hung on the door. I had been staring at it for ten minutes now, watching how the afternoon light caught the intricate beading along the bodice. Bella Wright, my mother, had been very particular when she picked out the dress worth a lot of money. As if the price tag could make me feel differently about the dress and the entire situation. My phone buzzed for the fifteenth time in the last hour. I didn't need to check it to know it was her who had been calling. The wedding was supposed to start twenty minutes ago, and Pamela, my identical twin sister and the actual bride, was nowhere to be found.

“Tiana Larrinson?” Hearing my name, I instinctively looked up. Shawn Chandler stood over me, frowning. Beside him was Jessica Jordan, glittering with jewels in a custom designer gown. “So, it is really you.” He let out a sneer as his gaze swept across my plain clothes and the old garments in my hands. “You refused to wear the bridesmaid’s dress back then, and now, you’ve fallen so low that you’re rummaging through other people’s old clothes?”

Jace pulled away from the kiss after a while of kissing me fervently, and he gazed into my eyes like he already suspected that I wasn't his bride. We took pictures with his parents as they were very happy about the wedding, and also my parents too. I stood there anxiously, taking several photos with the priest, my parents, Jace's parents, the bridesmaid, and best man. Lily, my twin sister's best friend, was the bridesmaid, and I wondered if she knew that I was taking Clara's place. But I was sure that Clara never told anyone of her plans. As Lily hugged me excitedly and squealed, "Congratulations, Clara! I am so happy for you!"

Celine's POV 3 months later; Tears gathered in my eyes as I stared out of the window, wearing the dress that belonged to my step sister, Emilia. I still cannot believe that this was happening. Just yesterday, I had thought that I would be a guest at the wedding, and now, 24 hours later...I was the substitute bride who was about to walk down the aisle to marry a complete stranger. Rowan Sinclair. " Are you ready?" Eleanor, my step mother asked as she walked into the room