The One With The Lesbian Wedding Novels & Stories

" I saw my girlfriend sitting with your boyfriend and they were seated together on the plus one's table, Lisa has been in a sour mood since the ceremony began, and she was shooting daggers with her eyes did something happen? " Sienna nodded and looked at him about to cry because she knew what was coming and she wanted to tell him the truth before Lisa or anyone did. "Yes, something did happen. Before the wedding Lisa overheard me and your sister talking. She heard everything, especially the part where your sister told me that you had feelings for me and that she didn't like Lisa that much."

Words other than 'ethereal' would be an insufficient description. The luxurious wedding, costing 500 million dollars, had successfully snagged everyone's attention. Everyone in the world had learnt of such a beautiful but slightly harrowing love story. At the same time, on the other end of the ocean in A City, Zoella Yates was standing in the chief office of Sky Sword Group. She was watching a wide, high-definition TV screen in front of her, taking in the joyous wedding of Hansen and Jenna. In the end, she was unable to stop their wedding. Hansen and Jenna had successfully remarried. Moreover, their love was witnessed by everyone. The moment when they kissed each other, the scene of undeniab

ASTRID. It’s the day. The day where vows are taken, the day that two people choose to love each other, in sickness and in everything. The day that changes everything. The pack-house is bustling with Omegas getting the wedding hall ready, Madam Yv and Gus’ mother are giving instructions for the wine and caviar. I have a feeling that they are going to get pretty drunk today, well I doubt so. This is Diva’s wedding. Everyone has been looking forward to it.

"What's with the attitude, Mabel? Selene could've died under those boulders. Her dying wish was to marry me. The fact that she's even alive is a miracle. Is it really that hard for you to be a little understanding?" My boyfriend was marrying someone else, and somehow, I was supposed to be okay with it. It felt like someone had knocked the wind out of me. I couldn't breathe. Selene smirked, her eyes daring me as she spoke. "Lenny and I are getting married tomorrow morning, Mabel. You should come." I didn't say a word. Leonard didn't even glance back as he left with her. I sank to the ground, covered my face with my hands, and sobbed like my heart was breaking.

On the night before my wedding, the bridal party is too excited to sleep, so someone suggests a game of anonymous confessions. Everyone writes down one thing they want to say to me, the groom-to-be. I eagerly close my eyes, expecting heartfelt wishes and congratulations, but the first note stuns me. "You bastard. If you weren't forcing my sister to marry you, Lyle would be my brother-in-law!" Lyle Thomas is my best friend. Just three hours earlier, he called to apologize, saying a last-minute business trip had come up and he couldn't make it to the wedding. My hands tremble as I continue reading. "That watch she gave you as a wedding present is one Lyle turned down. He said it looked ch

On my wedding day, my fiancee, Alisson Poole, never shows up. Neither do her bridesmaids. I stand alone at the altar all day, enduring a roomful of pitying and contemptuous stares. After 999 rejected calls, I finally accept that she has fled the wedding. Back in our empty home, I see a post from her first love, Rhett Barker. "The art I want to explore with you goes beyond the soul. It includes the body, too." In the photo, Alisson wears the million-dollar custom wedding dress I bought her. She and her six bridesmaids kneel commando at his feet. Their eyes are dazed, burning with raw desire. They look at him like he's their deity, eager to be his most devoted followers. I stare at the

Two weeks before my wedding to Wendy Sutton, she gets a marriage certificate with someone else. That day, a screenshot from an unfamiliar group chat suddenly pops up in our wedding-planning group. The group is named "No One Stays Young Forever". A photo of Wendy and her new husband, Shiloh Caddel, is posted. They are beaming as they hold up the marriage certificate they've just obtained. Her brother asks, "You made sure Morgan doesn't know, right? Don't let this affect the wedding plans." My best friend replies, "Don't worry, he's still waiting for Wendy to come back so she can try on her wedding makeup." Her best friend chimes in, "They're only registering the marriage to make up for a

She replied. "Well, to be honest with you, I'm actually Leslie." I told her the truth in a low whisper. "I got that feeling you were really Leslie," She said and she seemed to be calm which made me calm. "Caden is actually Lauren's husband but she is in Korean for heart surgery and I was told to fill in for her and pretend to be her until she is finally okay. I also wedded Caden in her place too as she has a heart failure a day to her wedding.

“Don’t make a mess. Calvin will notice when he gets back.” “He won’t notice a thing. He’s totally oblivious.” Wyatt reached into her blouse. “We didn’t quite satisfy ourselves yesterday, so let’s make up for it today.” The surveillance footage began to shake violently. I muted the sound and focused solely on the image. I watched them move from the bedroom to the living room and then onto the balcony. Wyatt even deliberately pressed Queenie against our wedding photo. It was the largest framed wedding photo in the living room, a symbol of the happiest time we once knew.

It was the only other Duran Duran song she could think of, other than *Union of the Snake*, which didn’t make much sense at all. As Lara moved to Jennifer's backside and put on the third clasp, she asked, "Is there something I should know about your straightness? Do you want to watch some hot lesbian p**n? I have some delicious clips on my phone." Jennifer had watched some lesbian p**n of late, including a hot scene where a bride was taken just after her wedding by her ex-lover. She knew it was wrong, but ever since Lara had stopped paying attention to her, she had begun to seriously fantasize about having a lesbian fling.