The One With The Lesbian Wedding Novels & Stories

Are you free to check on our wedding reception? "I chose red roses for our wedding hall decor. Is that okay with you?" But he only ever gave half-hearted responses. "Sure. "You decide. "Whatever's fine with me." Dante felt a flicker of uneasiness. The last time he brought up their artificial insemination, he had noticed the look of despair and stillness in my eyes, a look he had never seen before. Ever since then, I stopped initiating conversations with him and no longer waited for him to get home.

I woke to my phone buzzing incessantly, notifications flooding in faster than I could read them. "Alexander Calvert and Lila Clement Marry in Twist That Shocked All" "Jilted Bride Marries Best Friend Hours After Third Abandoned Wedding" "The Wedding Day Switch: How Lila Clement Went from Abandoned to Married in One Day" By afternoon, everyone knew what had happened five days ago. The story had exploded across every gossip site, society page, and social media platform. Photos from our courthouse wedding were everywhere—candid shots someone had taken of us leaving the clerk's office, me still in my wedding dress, Alexander in his suit, both of us looking shell-shocked and tentatively happy.

“Dylan, are you okay? What the heck are you talking about? Of course, my sister can't go to your wedding. She’s getting married today too.” Dylan felt like he had been struck by lightning. He froze, completely stunned, and his mind went blank. His hand trembled as he gripped the phone, hardly believing what he had just heard. “M-Married?” he forced the word out. “To who?!” His voice rose uncontrollably. “Haven’t you seen the financial magazine or headlines lately? She’s marrying the heir of the Muller family—Jasper Muller.”

I gently reached out to take his hand and softly pleaded, "Just stay this once… please." Andrew looked at me before shifting his gaze to Selena in his arms. After a brief hesitation, he soon made up his mind. "Call off the wedding. Selena's condition looks serious. She's an orphan with no family or friends, so I have to be there for her." My parents were furious, my friends cursed under their breaths, and even the guests whispered among themselves. "Such a shame for the bride. I've been to 65 of these weddings, and she's always left to deal with the aftermath alone."

Once I'm done, I place the pen back down and slide it towards Mr Whitmore, just as he reaches forward and takes the document. "Alright. That settles it. Congratulations to the both of you." He then says, and I blink in surprise, glancing at him, then at Stephano in confusion. "Just like that?" I ask, my voice coming out quietly. "Just like that." Mr Whitmore nods once before he turns to Stephano. "Mr Valentino, you may now kiss your bride," the officiant says with a smile that feels misplaced in this room. And that's when I feel my heart sink into my stomach, anxiety coursing through my body once again as I look over at Stephano.

The media erupted with shocking news of Sebastian’s secret wedding just days after their marriage. The revelation left everyone eager to uncover the identity of the mysterious woman who had captured the heart of the elusive bachelor. Women who had once dreamed of winning him for themselves were consumed with envy. The Blackwoods were no exception, though they seemed more intent on using the news to taunt Kaira. “I wonder what Mr. Ashford’s wife looks like,” Claudia mused aloud, her eyes glued to the headlines. “She must be incredibly beautiful and, no doubt, of high status.”

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.

Whoever laughed lost and had to have two drinks, ours and Olivia's. “Alessia lost!” Olivia exclaimed after a while, "It's your turn to drink." "This game is stupid,” she muttered but still drank the shots very willingly. Beside her, Lena, her partner, laughed at the shudder that went through her girlfriend. Alessia was a lesbian and was engaged to Lena and would marry her only girlfriend in two months. You can imagine my impression a few days ago when I left my room and saw her kissing who I thought was just her best friend. Of course, it took them a while to explain to me that nowadays, it was normal to see two people of the gender in love and married.

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.

From my phone, I could see that Anthony and Christopher had gone ghostly pale, and their bodies swayed as if the ground had just disappeared beneath them. Just five days ago, they publicly humiliated me at the wedding I had planned down to the last detail just for Erica's sake. And now, five days later, they still let her stand beside them as a bridesmaid. But this time, I had already started over. I set my phone down—and with it, I let go of everything that came before. As the exposé ended, another livestream of mine and Levi's wedding began. The wedding Anthony assumed I was planning for him… was actually mine and Levi's to start with.