The Worst Best Man Novels & Stories

I didn't interrupt, folding my arms across my chest. For all his faults and our disagreements, they didn't matter at this moment. Because I got to watch two of my favourite people come together in harmony. And I have to tell you … it's the best feeling in the world.

he cleared his throat and he cheekily smile "Can you suggest Vicenzo that I will be the best man? " My lips parted, taken aback with his request. But later on I laugh and I grinned at him playfully. I think I already know why. I heard that him and Greco together with his other cousin is having a bet about who will be the best man in our wedding. "Okay" I agree "Just a suggestion, but I won't force Saint" I make clear to him. Its Vicenzo's decision not mine. So I won't intervene with that. I'll just suggest.

Darius told her. “You know you love us.” Joaquin teased, wiggling his brows at Darius. “Get back to work.” Darius threw a squeezed paper at him, making it land right between Joaquin's eyebrows. “Wait! I'm going to be the best man at the wedding, aren't I?” Joaquin randomly spoke. “What? No. I want to be the best man. You'll be okay as an ordinary groomsman.” That was the first time Ki-woo said anything.

"I don't want to be her best man." "You can't bail last minute. The wedding is in two days." "This is one of her mind games and I'm not in the mood to play." Bad News! Bad News! Bad News! Damien has to go to the wedding! He has to be Vanessa's best man! He's my friend! And I think Vanessa is my friend too! And as a good friend, I want what's best for my friends! They are the best for each other. They are inlove. And if Damien goes to this wedding and sees Vanessa getting married to another man, the jealousy might drive him crazy. The wedding should be an eye opener for how fùcking crazy he is about her. He has to go!

Cheers went up from the table. "I just want to say," he looked to Judd, "thank you. Thank you for your friendship, thank you for being my partner all these years, and…" He paused for a moment, looking down at the table. "And I'd be honored if you'd be my Best Man." Unconsciously, Judd brought his hand to his chest. "I don't know what to say, man. The honor would be all mine." "Yeah?" Alex asked.

“And that's coming from who? Same you who had sex with Ashley all night in the name of being security conscious!” “I see this has become a battle. We're now competing for who has Ashley more, huh? This is about who will win her heart, right? Fine!” I gave Carson a disgusted look. He had the guts to make it look like he had been left in the dark. When all he had done all this while was to present himself as the best man. I was done arguing with them. They could believe what they wanted. “You can go ahead and say what you like. But let the best man win!” I barked and walked out.

When they stood up to leave the conference room, Allan instantly went around and embraced Caddaric, his eyes welled up in tears. “Cadda, I’ve had only one best friend in my life but today, you proved to be more than a best friend. Please do me the honor and be my best man,” he pleaded with tears while hugging Caddaric tightly. Well, for someone who did not like body contact and hardly showed emotions, it felt weird. Only Ariana’s arms are welcomed around him so he gently pulled away from Allan and said sternly, “If you are making me your best man because of what happened now, then forget it. I didn't do it for you but for my unborn nephew or niece and also for my sister’s happiness.”

As Christopher had predicted earlier, the cake pops had all been devoured. Damian, being the popular guy he was, stopped every other second to dab someone up or start up a conversation. Most of the conversation revolved around the football team or the altercation with Marcus. “Windsor! You good?” Someone called. “Better than Marcus.” Damian answered. “Was that necessary?” Asteria asked. “Completely.” “You got into a fight?” Misty asked. Now their walking partner had changed. Misty had been leading in the beginning, as she was the one who knew where Paige was, but despite stopping every other second to derail their movement, Damian was the tallest member of the trio and had an easier time nav

he whispers. “Yeah,” I say. “It’s necessary.” Frank frowns slightly. He glances past me. “I thought you wanted Bill for your best man, not Bob.” I lean in to Frank, my tone firm. “Wouldn’t it look odd that my Beta isn’t my best man? He’s my best friend, Frank.” He sighs, shaking his head slightly. But he seems content to drop the subject.

He was loud and possessive. She was quiet and happy. She was smiling, and that was all that mattered to me. I had lost her once, and I wouldn't be the reason she stopped smiling. I let it go. I stood back and watched my girl become Owen's girl. I was almost the best man at their wedding. The day I saw her in the pre-wedding photos, I knew I had made a mistake. A huge one. I should have fought for her. I should have told her the truth.