Total Drama Wedding Novels & Stories

As a member of the Damien family, she figured she should bear witness to the wedding of the century, or else, as what Diana told her, it wouldn't be complete. The wedding would last for three days. On the first day, the ceremony and the dinner party would take place. On the second day, there would be more exciting performances and other social gatherings. On the final day, all of them would board the cruise ship and return to Taadi. Although the most climactic and sacred part of the wedding was over, Hilda didn't think she was late. The show has just begun. After showing the security guards her invitation card, she got into the place easily. Also, she was accompanied by some people.

says Lupe. "Ok, this is going to be amazing," she says as she grabs Jeff's tie. "Something wrong with my tie? "asks the handsome hunk. "It's beautiful and I've already adjusted it the way I like it, let the action begin," says the long-haired blonde with camanances. Jeff smiles and everyone hurries, for the big wedding, no one knows anything that they are under contract, but they will give their best show, to make it a reality. Hours later, Lucrecia is in the hotel room, and she is ready, wearing a beautiful wedding dress, with a veil that makes her look pure and virgin.

ELORA’S POV “Your husband is getting married right now at Drexel’s church.” The deep masculine voice on the other end stated, causing me to chuckle slightly. “I have no time for jokes. My husband is on a business trip, so try tricking someone else.” I snapped, slightly annoyed, before proceeding to end the call. “He was right after all, and you are just so gullible.” The voice responded before the line went silent. He had hung up.

"Well, I've hated her for the past two months. Was that what you were hoping to learn? And the remaining one month, she spent it in the hospital. She was in a coma. The coma that Kim put her in, so please don't hold anything against me. She and I got married, but she will be leaving in three months." Cedric scoffed. He was at a loss for words. Even though they lied to him all this time, he had always known they weren't in love. However, after what Din told him, he no longer wants to believe it. Din will never like Jessie and will never think of her as the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with, regardless of what he does to keep them together. Din is currently preparing to divorce

Mrs Smith used her handkerchief to wipe her tears away, she was so emotional. They finally found their granddaughter but she was already married. Now they could only try to make up for the things she missed. __ "Do you take Tara Holmes as your wife in terms of sickness and good health?" "I do" "Do you take Richard Jewell as your husband in terms of sickness and good health?" "I do" "You may kiss your bride " What next after the exchange of vows is dancing and eating. Dance Dance Dance. The end.

A sorrowful wedding night later turned into a happy ending. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for reading. The wedding has officially come to an end. Thank you all for reading this lovely story up till now. I appreciate my dedicated readers and my ghost readers. I love you all and I hope you keep supporting me. TWN has officially signed out. Love y'all Oluwatosin melody.

You have to be Sloane Richardson again. By the time the limousine pulled up to the grand cathedral, I was completely numb. The church was a stunning, overwhelming display of white roses, massive wealth, and towering stained-glass windows. The pews were packed to the brim with New York's elite—politicians, billionaires, celebrities—all waiting to watch the wedding of the century. The heavy oak doors opened. The traditional wedding march began to play, the organ notes echoing through the massive vaulted ceiling. I took a slow, heavy step forward. My heels sank slightly into the thick white-petaled aisle as I began my long walk.

he drawled, "is this pretty thing?" Gordon’s smirk was deliberate. He tightened his arm around Diana’s waist, pulling her closer. "This," he said, loud enough for the circle to hear, "is Katherine Clark. My contracted wife." The words struck Diana like a slap. Her breath caught, her eyes darting up to him in shock. He didn’t. He couldn’t have just said that. But he had. His mouth curved into a predator’s smile, daring her to contradict him. Mr Walter’s brows rose. "Your wife, Smith? My, she looks surprised to hear it herself."

She had not had that for hours. “Okay, everyone. That’s the last signature! We’re officially married again! At least, off stage.” Which set off a laugh throughout the gathering. The people there had a long day. Let’s set up again. Then we’ll do a second run through. This time we’ll record the ceremony part for the special program. So, this will be a dramatic ceremony. We want to catch comments and gossip. So, guess and give our viewers something to sink their teeth into. Just remember. Rebecca and Everett are perfect for one another. Several of you have cues to base your gossip off of. We want those out there.” Rebecca rolled her eyes at this. They were staging a reality wedding. This didn’t

She had pulled my frail form into her arms at once, hands rubbing my shoulders. “Believe me, mistakes are there for us to learn” “It is a journey you both have to go through together” “It is up to you, to determine how you want your marriage to be—Filled with troubles and discomfort, or filled with love and peace?” “You’re with the man you love, that is everything you should focus on. Don’t let those thoughts get to you” “You’re much stronger than this, Nia” She whispered. “Your wedding comes up in less than Forty-eight hours”