The Wedding Date Jasmine Guillory Novels & Stories

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.

Jasmine didn't return home that night. It was the following day when I saw the headlines spread across Harborough. "Husband Loses Out Again: Heiress Takes Her Adopted Brother to Party Across Town for Her Birthday." I noticed that Jasmine was nestled in Patrick Gunner's, her adopted brother's, arms in the paparazzi shots, while everyone around them laughed with familiar, unrestrained intimacy. I changed the channel, my face devoid of expression. Jasmine, perhaps not yet completely satisfied with her night out, returned home amidst much noise and clamor, bringing a whole entourage with her.

He had promised to protect her forever, but somewhere along the way, he had forgotten every last one of those promises. The moment Blake arrived at the hotel entrance, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place. Dozens of Maybachs were parked outside, far grander than his own wedding convoy. A red carpet stretched from the lobby all the way to the curb, lined on both sides with red roses. The second he stepped into the lobby, he saw the enormous wedding poster. In the photo, Dawn wore a pure white wedding gown as she leaned against a man's chest, smiling brightly. That man was the very one who had taken her away earlier.

'Maybe it didn't go exactly as I planned, but the point is that it finally worked. 'Yeah right' said Jasmine. ---------- September. .. The first month of Spring in Australia...and the day was bright and sunny, perfect for the wedding. 'The flowers have arrived!' Favour yelled from downstairs. 'I'm bringing ours up.' Jasmine stepped into the dress she'd chosen to wear and pulled it up, carefully sliding her arms through the armholes. She was positioning the bodice properly on her shoulders as Favour sailed into the bedroom. 'I need help with the back fastening.' she appealed to her sister.

Kyle's breath caught in his throat as his eyes came up. He was seeing the most beautiful sight. Jasmine was dressed in a white gown. It was plain and decent. Kyle was taken back to that day when they got married in the church. She had looked so ravishing back then. Had his mind not been clouded with anger, he would have loved to explore every inch of that gown along with her body. "What about your heart, Kyle Panther?" Jasmine purred intentionally, making him gulp. "You... Look hot. Any special occasion?" "Yeah, I have a date."

Unfazed by Jasmine's hesitance, Ethan wrapped her wrist in a scarf, concealing the remnants of her pain. With a tender smile, Ethan reminded Jasmine of their bond, pledging to protect her from harm, even from herself. As they prepared for the wedding festivities, Jasmine couldn't help but marvel at the intricate gown adorning her frame, a symbol of their evolving relationship and the promise of a brighter future together.

Jasmine “So, you must be Zain Perez and you must be Jasmine Hunt!” A cheerful man greeted them as they walked in. “Yes, we have an appointment to be married at twelve o’clock.” Zain handed him his driver’s license as well as the marriage certificate. Jasmine handed him her driver’s license, too. She was afraid that the kind, older man might say something about her having just turned eighteen, but he smiled as he handed back their IDs.

AUTHOR'S POV July 2025, Ened Gardens, Switzerland The second most thrilling wedding of the year was happening. It was Jasmine Swivers and Jack Micheal's wedding today! To celebrate with their loved ones, Jasmine invited all of her school, college and other friends on the lie that they will get to meet THE Ravine Renaldi and THE Aaron Skiez, the world's best pornstar and the world's best businessman respectively. Excited to meet them, friends of Jasmine from the campus which she and Aaron went to came like a rush of ants on 23rd July, 2025 to Switzerland.

“That man just asked me last night how he can approach his girlfriend to marry him. Then they just moved to St. Tropez like that?” Jillian tried hiding her glumness. “Sir, why do you have to laugh at me like that? I’m not joking.” “I didn’t mean to make you feel that way. I just can’t believe it,” Oneil said and decided to stop. “Alright, when is his wedding?” “It was in December 9, 2017,” Jillian said. Oneil stared directly at Jillian. “How many days did I stay here?” Does this mean that he was in comatose?

I’m just glad I’m one year away from finally graduating and start a new chapter in my life. I stood up from my seat and cleaned my plate along with my dad’s and Ryan’s then joined the two at the door where they both waited for me. “You ready?” Asked my dad. “I’ll be fun. Jasmine is excited to see you.” I grinned at Ryan’s words. Seeing her was something I was looking forward to. We get along very well, she became a close friend of mine the day Ryan introduced her to us as his girlfriend. Ryan had been dating Jasmine since they were eighteen. Well, Ryan was eighteen — Jasmine was seventeen, a year younger. These two have never been separated since. He proposed to her on her twenty-second birt