The Wedding People Book Novels & Stories

My wedding was far cry from the vision I held in my mind since I was a little girl. I had always envisioned myself getting married to the love of my life at the beach, surrounded by our family and friends in beautiful floral dresses and floral shirts. But there I was, engulfed in a sea of unfamiliar faces, marrying a man I despised more than anyone in the world, in a vineyard on his estate. I had no doubt that our wedding guest list consisted of members of The Bandoni Crime Family, or La Famiglia Bandoni as they fancied to call it, corrupt government officials and their business associates. None of these people cared about the couple getting married; they were there for business.

The wedding day dawned bright and cheerful, with a fresh, crisp air that filled the lungs with joy. The scent of blooming flowers and newly cut grass wafted through the grounds, creating a sweet and inviting aroma. Who would have thought that Emily was going to be marrying the man she had mistakenly kissed at a bar when she was sober? Emily, resplendent in her stunning white wedding gown, beamed with happiness as she prepared to walk down the aisle. Her mother, seated in a wheelchair, smiled proudly, her eyes shining with tears of joy.

Anna/Linda POV It was not a grand wedding. The only attendees to our wedding were Flint, Penelope, and me. A man I did not know rose from the back pew to approach us. "Goldstone!" Flint said in greeting when the man neared us. They shook hands while my eyes surveyed the church. A red carpet was laid in the center aisle decked with flowers. The church was prepped for a simple and solemn wedding. "This is Anna, my soon-to-be wife. My Queen, I want you to meet Goldstone, our family's magician. He solves all of our family's problems." He told me.

I sank to the ground, covered my face with my hands, and sobbed like my heart was breaking. … I couldn't stay away when the day came. Some part of me had to see it for myself before letting go. The venue was stunning. Radiant light spilled over elegant flower arrangements, turning the whole place into something out of a dream. Delicate drapes swayed as petals drifted like snow, wrapping everything in a warm, magical glow. Around me, guests chatted happily, their glasses clinking in celebration. My chest ached. This was exactly the kind of wedding I'd always wanted.

That man was the very one who had taken her away earlier. His name was Eugene Zervas—the head of the Zervas family, a man so untouchable he stood at the very top of the business world. 'Dawn's groom… is Eugene?' Ignoring the security guards trying to stop him, Blake shoved his way into the ballroom. The wedding march was still playing. At the end of the red carpet, Dawn walked slowly toward the man waiting for her, her gown trailing behind her. Her smile was more radiant than Blake had ever seen before.

The wedding music kept looping through the venue, but due to my absence, the grand wedding had to come to an abrupt end. Guests stood around exchanging uncertain glances, and whispered conversations echoed across the hall. “What happened? This is the Don’s wedding of the century, and the bride didn’t even show up?” “That can’t be right. Everyone knows Lewis dotes on Eve, and she’s a subject of envy in all of Napels. Why would she choose to run away from that kind of power and a wedding like this?”

Any similarities of a real person, living or dead are purely coincidental. We all want a magical, ecstatic and exquisite church wedding. You're just thirteen yet you're already dreaming and planning your wedding day with the man of your life. Wearing the most elegant white bridal gown with a medium slit at the back, starting from the shoulder to an inch higher from your waist. The gown must fit your body to flaunt those curves. Hiring the best make-up artist in town to do the miracle. You are the queen. You are the star. Your parents will walk with you on the aisle as your groom waits for you at the altar. Family members and friends are invited to witness your magical day. As the priest dec

***** Wedding morning Everyone was preparing for the grand wedding ceremony, it was definitely a wedding hall with such decorations, there were nearly five hundred guests, my wedding dress was one of the best design with different kind of pearls and diamond choosing by my mom and Mel Father was holding my hand and bringing me inside while hardy was standing on the stage looking charming mature, elegant and Noble yet still mysterious and perfect, my man was so perfect, he is so handsome I am indeed blessed and lucky, I will finally be called Mrs rovio, I joined him on the stage and the pastor join us together as husband and wife after our marriage vows, we exchange our rings "You may now kiss

"Mamma knew a long time ago that Ryder wasn't the one for you. A man who truly wants to marry you doesn't make you wait seven years without a ring. It's not too late to walk away. Everything for the wedding is already in place." "It's in three days. Take your time packing. No need to rush." So, in everyone else's eyes, it had always been crystal clear. And for seven years, I had believed his empty promises, letting him string me along. "Mamma, you choose. I don't have a preference. Just keep the ceremony simple." I heard footsteps behind me. Ryder had appeared at some point, and at the word "wedding," his voice turned sharp. "A wedding? What wedding?"

As Harold's parents comforted me, they pulled me into their car, and we sped toward the wedding venue. Inside the church, the center aisle was covered in Juliet roses, the kind of arrangement that must have cost a fortune. At the altar, the pastor was already reciting the wedding vows. Before him stood Leila, wearing a gown worth tens of millions, and Harold. She gazed up at him with bright, loving eyes. Just as they were about to exchange rings, with romantic music drifting through the hall, Derek charged in and shouted for the ceremony to stop.