The Boss's Shotgun Wedding Novels & Stories

Before he could step out of his car, a black, bulletproof Cadillac screeched to a halt in front of him. His second-in-command stumbled out of the car, his face pale with terror, shouting frantically: "Boss, we have a problem. A huge one." "The Valentino wedding is at St. Patrick's Cathedral... but the groom isn't you. It's Giovanni Russo!"

I was just showing her that I didn’t like what was happening to us. "One more kiss!" they shout which made me gasped. I could do nothing but kiss her on her cheek again and face the cameras and smile hard. I hate this day. **** At the reception, they are all busy having a conversation with the guests. Those who attended the wedding were parents, close friends of Verna here in the province. As well as Mommy. She invited Tito and Tita and her friends. Dad was not here. He's already in heaven so Mommy brought Dad's photo.

"I don't have a ring right now but I want you to marry me again. This one is with you walking down the aisle in a white dress with everyone we love surrounding us. And we can swear at the altar that our love remains in sickness and health, for danger and pleasure. Rossie Delavigne Corporal, will you marry me again?" "H-How could I s-say no?" She sobs nonstop. "Yes! I do! I would marry you over and over again!" Jared kissed her hand stoop up and hugged her. Everyone clapped and got awed by the situation. It was like watching a first-hand play and everyone was happy. Rossie could never ask for a happy ever after that started from a couple of shots. But she was glad it happened.

She grabbed the pen holder on her desk and raised it like she was about to throw it at me. I reacted fast and caught her wrist midair. "Irene, don't be like that. What happened last night wasn't just on me, but you can't starve yourself over it." I softened my voice on purpose, my other hand brushing lightly over the back of hers. She jerked like she had been shocked, trying to pull away, but I held on tight. "Let go! Do you even realize what you're doing? I'm your boss's wife. What we're doing isn't right!" She kept her voice low, terrified someone outside might hear.

Zachary stopped talking. “By the way, will they hold a wedding? I think Wiltspoon’s entertainment journalists will be worked to the bone if they have a wedding.” After a moment of silence, he said, “Mr. Bucham said that our boss spoils his wife. A man who spoils his wife won’t let her suffer. He’ll definitely hold a grand wedding. We just don’t know when the wedding will be held. Maybe they haven’t picked a good day yet.” Serenity hummed. “Yeah, it’s important to choose a good date for the wedding.

The silence in the room had echoed louder than the gunshot, and I had turned to the Boss wearing an ever so bored look on her face. “Your rules, Boss,” I had said through gritted teeth, “One lucky shot, winner takes all.” Surely they didn't think I'd kill my Astrid…even though she tried to kill me. Boss had stares frozen for a long second, and I waited for the guard behind me to snap my neck at the mere nod of her head, but she did something else. She burst into a laugh, clapping loudly over her head like she just watched a block buster movie.

“Deep down, I don't want that marriage to hold. But I care for her and want her to be safe. They should get married—I'll get used to it soon.” “You couldnt for five years, when will you? You have to do something boss…the wedding will take place tomorrow.” the young man complained. He can't stand to see another man take away what belongs to his boss. Reid stared at him and scoffed. “If she truly loves me and still wants us to reunite, then she will stop the wedding from holding.” “But she already showed that, or she wouldn't come running after our car two days ago.” the hunter scratched his head. “Should i take orders into my hands?” he can't watch that marriage to hold.

"But I saw you before the wedding day." "And you called off the wedding the next day." Boss smirked. The boss came to meet Ash. His mate was pregnant at the moment that's why he can't come Ash was are so happy to see him. He was someone he could talk to without getting judged. "Um. That.." "Hey, you don't have to explain. I know it is difficult. But think how exciting it is going to be when you see Alex tomorrow. " "I don't know." "Then call him later. At least you'll hear his voice."

He turned and left, expecting them to follow. "Good luck, girl!" Lara and Alexis chimed in unison as they trailed behind him. Debbie forced a smile, looking a bit nervous. You got this, girl! she told herself. THE MAFIA WEDDING Alexis and Lara were taken aback by the wedding venue - it was packed with people carrying what looked like assault rifles or shotguns (they weren't exactly gun experts). "This wedding feels like a hostage situation, haha - shotgun wedding, indeed," Lara whispered to Alexis.

Third Person's POV Trista blinked in surprise. "Wait, the Blackthorn pack? One of the big eight?" Xander nodded. "Alpha Edwin had a shotgun wedding. He's back in L.A. to throw this massive bash, mostly to show off his new Luna to everyone." A shotgun wedding? If Trista remembered correctly, Edwin was pushing fifty. Seeing her brow furrow into a knot, Xander laughed and gave her forehead a playful flick. Trista pulled back, rubbing her head. "Xander, is it for the reason I think it is?"