The Bride Romane & Geschichten

"It's about...a friend." Sofia raised an eyebrow. "A friend, huh?" Camille took a deep breath. "This friend is in a contract marriage. Not a real one. But when her husband looks at her...she feels it. You know, that flutter." Sofia's eyes sparkled with intrest. "So, what's wrong about it?" Camille's voice dropped to a whisper. "She's scared. Afraid of getting hurt again. She's not sure if he loves her."

Nate whispers back, making me laugh. It was a good idea to drag him here with me. I definitely won't be bored. "The bride is here." I stand up from the seat, the silky gown falling to my feet. All the guests have stood up, looking back at the bride and her best man. The bride looks stunning in a sleeveless, silky gown. The wind ripples through her long hair as she walls down the aisle, next to the best man. Damien. My husband. Her right hand is poached in his elbow and the left hand is holding the black bouquet. She's looking up at Damien with so much love in her eyes. Damien is looking at the gro

Asher stood at the end of church next to the priest. He looked at his bride who walked down aisle elegantly. Her movement was slow but steady. Her lids hid her eyes that were casted down not daring to look at him. He took in the notice of her bridal gown. A bodice of sheer elegance that hugged her curves like a second skin and an elegant skirt born from the waist that fell down her body in sleek lines. She looked ethereal like a fairy. The soft make up on her face enhanced her innocent looks. Her waist long hair were tied in a bun and a jewelled hair pin was lucky enough to be a part of her accessories.

One could say that his face was a masterpiece carved by God, capable of driving any woman insane. As he gazed at the delicate wine glass in his hand, his movements were graceful and noble, akin to that of an emperor. "No need to be nervous!" Isaac hastily waved his hand, after all, he was Oliver's brother-in-law. Oliver lit a cigar and caught a glimpse of the screen out of the corner of his eye. The bride was facing the priest, her figure slim and alluring, radiating an indescribable beauty while wearing the floral wedding gown designed by Master Milan. Her tall and well-proportioned physique, slender and fair arms exposed in the air, and her perfectly elongat

I said. The bride smiled at me, her face radiating with happiness. She was wearing a white bridal dress with sparkles and beads. "Hello, I'm Zinnia." She said with a smile. "You're looking gorgeous," "Thank you," she replied with a soft smile. "Let's get started," I said telling her how she needed to stand. I told her to pose as I started taking pictures of the gorgeous bride in front of me. I really enjoyed capturing happy moments; wedding was one of them. Everyone was smiling and looking happy for the couple while they were lost in each other's eyes dancing on the floor.

My friend was already dead so I should be grateful for their help. "THE BRIDE PLEASE "the priest announced . The choirs began to sing the bride music,the whole congregation stood up to welcome her ,the door which had been closed up after my arrival was opened and the so called bride walked in dressed in a sea blue sparkling dress ,her face was covered with a veil so I couldn't see how ugly she looked . She had five bride maids tailing behind her and they were disturbingly the maids I had raped ,next to her was a woman I had never seen before ,she was bringing her to the stage ,does that mean she doesn't have a father ,how unfort

The bride to be stretches her arms, turning from side to side while the ladies gasp in awe. Slowly the bride twirls around making her turn and face Daniella’s direction. The bride was beautiful but her mind and wolf was telling her she's not as the soon to be bride inside the store was the one who is going to marry Dante, her mate. She tries to take small breathing in but once the groom to be, appears beside the bride Daniella’s world stops. She shouldn't felt this way however her feelings was betraying her and her love for Kiev. She wishes the moon goddess would ha

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .

5. BRIDAL CAR: The car that carries the Bride and the Groom after the ceremony; usually adorned with flowers and signage saying “Just Married!” I picked out a bright lavender outfit that accented my curves, bared my shoulders and exposed my long perfect legs. I was going to tease Bryan… with something he never had. Something that he should have been having by now, had he waited. I used to be a little bit on the conservative side when I was with him. But they’d stripped me of almost everything so what did I have to lose?

He will attend the wedding with my mom. ' back to the earth,new bride' isa said. Who happen to be my bride maid. It is tug of war before one has to step for another. Unless I will have to do with two maid. Mummy educate me on marriage, I was happy for her advice,it smoothen my back I hug her weeping.She use her hands to weep my tears amidst cheering.