Tangled Wedding Novels & Stories

After five years by Leonardo Rizzo's side through bloodshed and gunfire, I had finally made it to our wedding day. In those five years, my surgical skill had earned me a reputation throughout Chicago. I had saved Leonardo more times than I could count. But as I stood at the altar in my wedding dress, he walked straight past me and slipped my ring onto his adopted sister Julia Rizzo's finger. My whole body went rigid. Leonardo looked back at me. There was a hint of apology in his voice, but he made no move to take back the ring. "Baby, when Julia and I were children, I promised she'd be my bride at my first wedding. As the Don of the Rizzo family, I can't break a promise. You'll understand, w

Alexis who had always been the calmer one was furious as well, they broke his i fucking wedding picture and I could say—They over did it in that Instant– and it had happened after they had accidentally almost murdered me with wolfbane. He won't mind his business when it came to this as a matter of fact it was both of us business. This was certainly going to end in one way it had r do with the fact that it would most definitely leave a red stain on our shirt. I looked around the room again and as the two maid that were beating and assaulted, theybahd over done this time and there was not a way I was going to let this die or let the cops take up what had happen. Alexis we was the more angry on

Her parents stole that dream away from her. Shortly after graduating from college, her parents introduced her to Caleb. She initially dismissed it as inconsequential, but one fateful day, when she returned from shopping with Adrain, her parents dropped the bombshell of an arranged marriage. That day marked the saddest moment of her life, a day she wished had never existed, as it extinguished any hope of a dream wedding with Adrain.

She held her bouquet tightly, her wedding gown swaying gently in the breeze. She spotted Shantelle holding Adriana, while Marcello held a hyperactive Romeo. She smiled and waved when Shantelle waved at her, and tears sprang to her eyes when Adriana spotted her and smiled, an adorable toothless smile. Soon, the opening notes of 'I See the Light' from Disney's Tangled started to play softly from several speakers. Another promise Antonio kept. Esmee nudged her softly, and that was her cue. The moon peered out from the clouds at that moment, sending its silvery glow on her as she began to walk down the aisle.

Even while on the plane, he only helped me with my luggages, asked the flight attendants to get me water and some pillows, when we had experienced turbulence. But that was it. I was his concern, but I wasn’t his concern. It was that confusing. Why would you make sure I was comfortable if you were still mad at me? “Whatever it is, you both better resolve it, cause we have a wedding to plan!” Ashley had called out at once, soon pulling me away, leading me out the hanger. *** I was welcomed into my home with the whiff of dust filling the air at each corner I turned to. It’s been only a couple of weeks, and I could see the cobwebs pattering the ceilings.

The whispers of doubt and jealousy from Chris were drowned out by the resounding chorus of support and well-wishes from their pack. The wedding day arrived, and Miguel and Zelda stood before their pack, bathed in the glow of love and unity. Their vows, spoken with unwavering conviction, resonated through the air, weaving a tapestry of promises and dreams for the future. They exchanged rings, sealing their commitment and embarking on a lifelong journey together.

But as they lay together afterward, another anonymous message arrived. Unknown: The board has seen the new evidence. They vote in 48 hours. If you want Cassian to keep any chance of rebuilding, end the engagement tonight. The full truth about Richard and the accident will be revealed at the wedding if you proceed. Some replacements were never meant to survive the truth. Cassian read the message, his arms tightening around her. “They’re desperate. We have to decide soon.” Elena curled tighter against him, the moral dilemma heavier than ever.

The thing is, I know that he and I are not gonna work, we're gonna fuck in every corner, fight and scream at each other every night and then one day, one of us is gonna walk away and never look back. That scenario sounds tragic, but I wasn't expecting a marriage proposal either, I'm good with the way things are between us, I mean, he's still hiding things from me but I won't force him to talk about something that he's not comfortable sharing, looking at things in that perspective makes things much easier for me. Jace picked me up around nine pm for the party but then Myra and Izzy decided to tag along. We arrived at the party around ten and people were already acting crazy, Jace wasn't photo

The new owners Isolde and Dorian had rebranded it with one word carved in gold above the arched entrance: “Judicium.” Latin. For judgment. Inside, the transformation was staggering. Velvet’s corridors, once plush and sensual, were now gilded in silver mirrors and sharp black stone. Murals of truth images from the trial, faces of survivors, real statements lined the walls like sacred graffiti. Masked guests arrived in cloaks, diamonds, veils. Some trembling. Some defiant. All curious. Because tonight wasn’t just a wedding. It was a declaration. At precisely nine o’clock, a violinist in white stepped onto the altar dais beneath a massive glass chandelier strung with jagged mirror shards.

Aiden asked with a yawn. "He went to get something in the car. We will go home when he arrives because I can see you guys are tired," I replied. They nodded, I was tired too. "Baby, look at me," i heard Alex's voice behind me accompanied by the kid's gasp. I turned, my eyes widening when I saw Alex on his knees with a ring on his hand. "Ava, you've been the most loving and caring woman I've ever met. Since you came into my life, you made me know how to love again. And, that's why I want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?"