Tiffany From Bride Of Chucky Novels & Stories

Tiffany slipped in through the side door in a white dress, her makeup flawless and her smile radiant. “Darling, do I look pretty today?” Eden’s gaze darkened slightly as he yanked her into his arms and kissed her hard. When they finally pulled apart, Tiffany wiped the lipstick stain from the corner of his mouth and asked sweetly, “After you finish exchanging rings with that idiot, you’ll marry me, right?” “Of course.” Eden pinched her chin, looking unbearably pleased with himself. “That stupid woman is probably still crying tears of happiness in the dressing room right now.”

I said in a dismissive tone and changed the topic immediately , “So what brings you here? I didn't know you were coming today” Tiffany's lips stretched out in a smile, "I was missing you, so I decided to come and see you. My soon to be husband." Her smile made her already beautiful face brighter. Tiffany was admittedly a stunning woman and very opinionated, she had the ability to take charge and lead, perfect for a Luna.

It shows off her curves under a flowing skirt bunched around the bottom with little rosettes. “Your mum is smiling down on you” Jenny smiles, placing the veil fixed to a headband of imitation pearls on her head. Jenny Walker was an older version of Tiffany. Her blonde hair had a few grey highlights and her green eyes showed the sign of age with a few wrinkles. They were both as beautiful as one another. Since her mother had passed away, she decided to take on the role of mother of the bride. “You and Vince will be next” she adds, grinning towards Tiffany. Tiffany could only glare at her mother before rolling her eyes when Jenny started to laugh at her daughter’s reaction. “Has Phillip come

Tiffany, returning to the hall in her champagne silk gown, smirked as she approached the altar. "Need a lesson, sister?" Tiffany mocked, swirling a glass of champagne. "Why don't you get on your knees and beg for forgiveness? Just like you used to—" SLAP! The sound rang through the cathedral like a gunshot. Tiffany's head snapped back, her champagne splashing across the white marble as she stumbled.

Tiffany squeaked and jumped out of my arms. "Tiffany!" I yelled at her as she raced to him and grabbed his legs. "When you take my mummy on another date can I come too? Pretty please, Mr. Movie Star!" She begged and gave him a cute little pout. 'This child is going to kill me—' "Oww!" Tiffany winced, scrunching her face as her little body tensed and her legs trembled.

Right then, Tiffany explained, “Miss Scarlett is a college student. Chuck met her at a friend’s gathering. She’s a friend of Jeff Richards, and they…” “She didn’t ask you!” Chuck’s voice was trembling with anger. Tiffany knew exactly that Mrs. Sandler had no favorable impression of Jeff Richards, so she had mentioned Scarlett’s friendship with him on purpose. Chuck had gotten really sick of her sarcastic tone and stupid gimmicks. Admittedly, this was a slick move on Tiffany’s part. But her attempt had ultimately failed because the old lady was excited to engage with Scarlett and didn’t seem to care that she was associated with Jeff Richards at all.

Chloe called out my name but I ignored her, determined to question Tiffany. I got to the mansion, shouting Tiffany's name but no response, I sat on the sofa, waiting patiently for her. I checked my watch, it was 9:55 pm, I got more annoyed, I detest her arriving late. I heard footsteps and turned my head to see who it was. I gritted my teeth as I saw Tiffany, I stood up threw the pictures at her and yelled out, "What is this Tiffany?" Tiffany picked the pictures from the ground, her hand were trembling,

“No man will ever want a fat waste like you!” Betty’s mother's voice echoed. Betty Thompson had just one job, dress the bride, get paid, and go home. She didn’t expect to fall on her face and get humiliated for being plus sized. She didn't expect the bride to disappear before the vows. And she definitely didn't expect Kelvin Kosh, the coldest, richest, most terrifying man in the city to grab her waist, kiss her in front of everyone, and say four words that changed her life forever. "She is my bride.” Kelvin needed a wife for a year to secure his company while his deteriorating health a secret. Now Betty was trapped in a loveless marriage and in-laws who looked at her like she

A high-pitched voice broke through my dark, brooding thoughts. Looking up, a blonde girl in a tiny black dress stood over me. Tiffany. She hung around the hockey team all season, hunting for a varsity jersey to wear on Sunday mornings. Her makeup looked flawless. She smelled like expensive fruit and desperation. “Seat taken?” she asked, pointing a long, manicured finger at the empty cushion right next to me. “Go ahead.” She dropped down, sitting way too close. Her bare thigh pressed against my dark denim jeans. Leaning forward, she gave me a clear, deliberate view of her chest.

Triffany went to her family house. Tanner opened the door and was happy to see her, he gave her a big hug. “Wow, you have grown so big, Tanner.” She looked at him with smiles on her face, it’s been a long time since she had seen him. Tanner tilt his hair to the side and looked at her all over, she was wearing a yellow floral dress and light makeup, her hair was tied up in a ponytail. “You’ve enhanced your beauty.” They both chuckle.