The Bride Novels & Stories

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The excitement was evident, and the air was filled with love and anticipation. Mitchell, the beautiful bride, looked like a vision in her wedding gown. The dress was adorned with beautiful lace and sparkling beadwork, fitting her figure in all the right places. The flowing train arranged themselves gracefully behind her, adding an extra touch to her appearance. Her hair was styled in an elegant updo, with a few loose curls beautifying her radiant face. A sparkling crown adorned her head, adding a touch to her natural beauty.

All I needed was space. Sebastian Spenser. The heir of Spenser cooperation and legitimate face of the family business. He is taking me as his bride because he needed me to give him an heir. Because my grandfather thought it was good for business. I stared down at my wedding dress. It is a heavy Ralph Lauren custom made ball. It was made up of the finest Chinese silk with a floral of white lilies. It is gorgeous, fancy and expensive. It was chosen by my mother. I would have preferred a simple yet elegant one but mother insisted I get this particular one. Only the best for the Spenser and Hastings union.

Kate's excitement and anticipation were palpable as she waited for the moment when she would finally walk down the aisle and marry the love of her life. Inside the bride's room, a palpable sense of emotion hung in the air as Kate sat in her bridal chair, surrounded by her loved ones. Her mother, Mrs. Morrone, best friend Olivia, therapist Nancy, and Mrs. Thompson all gazed at her in awe. Mrs. Morrone broke the silence, her voice choked with tears as she spoke. "Kate, you look absolutely stunning in that wedding dress. I am so proud of the beautiful woman you have become."

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her?

My hair was also a simple bun at the back of my head, with a jewelled clip to hold my veil in place. The bridal gown was pure white and simple. The skirt was flowing with a slight train and the sleeves were lace. Although my father had objected to the ‘unconventional dress’ at first…but he had changed his mind at the last minute when my groom’s father, and by father’s good friend, Mr. Davis, had reminded him that this was the twenty first century and women dressing in lace sleeves was appropriate enough. And yet…Mr. Davis hadn’t thought that arranged marriages should’ve been left behind in the nineteenth century either.

Elaina showed thumbs up to the couple, Pihoo and Aiden. Pihoo, the radiant bride, exuded timeless beauty and charm in her Western wedding attire. Her white gown was a masterpiece of lace and satin, adorned with delicate beading and a flowing train that trailed gracefully behind her. A veil framed her face, adding an air of mystique to her look. Her hair was elegantly styled, and her makeup highlighted her natural features, making her a vision of bridal perfection.

"Lexie Shay Dillon, do you take Zheme Mardruk Algae for your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?" Lexie looked towards Zheme, hands nervously squeezing his. "I...I do." "You have declared your consent to the church." The priest clasped both his hands behind his back, a pleasant yet hardly noticeable smile on his lips. "You may now kiss the bride." Zheme was the first to lean in, plump lips crashing onto Lexie's with a gentle passion. Her lips were as soft and as moist as ever and just like Zheme's they moved with a slow and delicate tenden

She’d have to talk to Christy later and explain that she just hadn’t heard her, which wasn’t true, but Christy didn’t need to know that. The guests came in and were seated. Bree kept her face pointed straight ahead. Even when the pastor came out, followed closely by the groom and the groomsmen, she didn’t waiver her focus from a spot on the wall near the pastor’s head. The music changed, and everyone stood. It took Bree a moment to realize the bridesmaids were all headed up the aisle, the flower girl had thrown her flowers, and Monica was coming in. Now, Bree turned her head. She couldn’t help it. Never had she seen a lovelier vision than

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The girls dress up Aadhya as a bride. She was looking like a nymph. In this months she has lose a lot of weight.. She is in shape now but that doesn't make anything better for her because his lust has increased for her.. "call the bride the Holy time is passing.." the priest said "just wait for some minutes she is coming.." he said Then the other girls drag her to the wedding place.. The priest was shocked because the bride is not in her sense.. "what is this? The bride is in not her sense I can't get you both married.." the priest said but he make him shut by his gun