The Wedding People: A Novel Reviews Novels & Stories

I thought Navia loves June? “Ah, I forgot to introduce myself properly.” The young blonde man broke the awkward silence between the four of us, “As you can see, I’m Van and I’m here to –“ “He’s here for our marriage.” Navia’s words cut off Van’s. I was startled by the sudden revelation that I dropped the fork I was holding. It made a clanging noise that echoed in the room. “M-Marriage?” The word didn’t almost come out of my mouth. My throat went dry.

After repacking her bag she came across a journal book that had a pen holder. She flashed back to the day she received the Journal from Gemma no. She was joyful for a moment until she remembered what happened last night. She couldn't help but shed a tear. As soon as she got over the feeling of sadness she slid the pen out of its holder placed; The wedding Journal in front of her, opened the leather-bound journal,l and opened the first page. The writing prompt was; 🌹A bride must always be organized 🌹 She looked at the heading for a moment and took a deep breath and decided to take the plunge, she took the pen in between her thumb and index fingertips and started writing.

Meanwhile, a few people walked passed the resting room as they gossiped: “Wow! Isn’t the wedding a tad too fancy?” “They did spend a pretty penny for this. I thought they’d keep it low!” “Haha! They truly are shameless. One is a well-known douchebag, and the other is a fake b*tch. They’re shameless to have organised such a high-profile wedding!” “Exactly! Look at the attendees; nobody wishes them well genuinely. If I were them, I’d dig myself a hole to hide into.” “A douchebag marrying a third-wheeler? With a high-profile wedding? Hahaha! This is so…”

The entire city seemed to be talking about it, their excitement impossible to miss. People stopped in the streets to discuss it. Merchants decorated their stalls. Even the newspapers could not stop writing about it. I couldn’t blame them. It was the most anticipated wedding of the century. Some people said it was the most anticipated wedding of their entire lifetime. Indy was already kind and beloved, while Rome had always been powerful and admired. Together, they looked like something out of a legend. I smiled faintly to myself. She deserved that happiness. Still, as I stood there holding the lunchbox, I could not help feeling slightly ridiculous.

I pinched it on the side and it ridiculously stopped me. "Hahaha. I love tickling you, maybe it would be better if you just kiss me." I turned my back on him and covered myself with a blanket. "I don't know about you!" I promise. The next day, it was really what everyone was waiting for. The fancy wedding. The police escorted me to the church. When arriving at the church, those who attended our wedding did not dance together. You thought it was a celebrity getting married because of the crowd. Especially when I started walking towards the altar where Joseph was standing there.

Feeling happy both the ladies embraced each other and humped up and down excitedly. --- Please leave a comment and drop a review for the novel if you liked it. Thankyou.

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She bit her lips again while Ajax gulped down feeling blood rushing downwards of his body. The Father started saying," The wedding ceremony between Ajax Hernandez and Diana Jones will now commence." Sounds of clapping echoed through the whole place while flashlights from cameras almost blinded Ajax & Diana. Reporters of news channels and entertainment magazines were present here as well to cover this grand wedding. " Marriage vows are about two people exchanging words of promise about their lives before the people that love them. If anyone objects to this wedding, please speak now or forever hold your peace," The Father asked the audience.

Lucian murmured with a smirk, earning a glare from Ayra. The days filled with fabric swatches, lists of guests, and endless debates about food. Ayra found herself laughing more than she ever had before, her heart light even in the chaos. --- The wedding day dawned crisp and golden. The small chapel they had chosen glowed with sunlight spilling through stained glass, painting the pews in hues of red, blue, and gold. There were no crowds, no reporters, no political figures—only the people they trusted, the ones who had survived alongside them.

Lighting up the night. And people. So many people. Outside. Inside. Spilling everywhere. "What is this?" "Wedding." Abel helped me down. "Someone's always getting married." We got closer. I could see it now. There was a couple in the middle of the floor. Clearly the bride and groom. Clearly four drinks past caring about dignity. Dancing like nobody was watching because everyone was watching and nobody cared. Her dress was covered in wine stains. His shirt half unbuttoned. Both of them laughing like nothing else existed.