U May Kiss The Bride Novels & Stories

Ursa thought the ceremony was over, why was he continuing- “To complete the ceremony, you must lift the veil and kiss the bride.” Ursa’s eyes widened into the shape of the moon. Kiss? Ivan eagerly ripped the veil away from Ursa’s perfect features and closed the distance between them. He softly cupped her cheek before his lips landed on hers. A short, chaste kiss was all he offered her in front of these people. It lasted not even five seconds, yet there was so much passion, it left Ursa in a daze.

Vandros said, laughing beside him. Why not? It’s a new wedding style. Kiss the bride first before any other ceremonies. A trend started by a Deluxe Montesalvo who once sought love and attention but found the right person at the wrong time. With heart, there’s love, and with love, there’s contentment.

they said in unison. “You may kiss your bride,” the priest gestured. Alpha Edward’s heart pounded in his chest as he leaned in, his eyes never leaving Amanda’s. As their lips met, a wave of warmth and joy enveloped them both. The crowd erupted in cheers and applause, but for Edward and Amanda, time seemed to stand still. The kiss was tender, filled with all the love and promises they had made to each other.

“Thank you, me too.” Cindy and Kairo were quite disappointed with what I said, but I paid them no attention. They can’t force me to say the things that they like. Cindy sighed, “Okay, you may now kiss the bride.” I froze and looked at her. “Do we have to go that far?” She placed her hand on her hip. “Duh, have you seen any weddings where the bride and groom do not kiss?” “Let’s just get this over with,” I whispered to him.

Niklaus says "You may now kiss the bride" the Priest says And Niklaus kisses me while tipping me over... I hear people clapping in the background...

Shit now I’ve missed everything the priest said, how did we get to exchanging the rings so quick, I guess I’ve just been going through the motions. “I pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride” Kiss the bride?, God I’m sweating it feels like my heart is about to jump out of my chest, ooh he smells so good, oh yeah the kiss. Ughh his lips are so soft. Laughing I open my eyes as Stella poked me, wiggling her eyebrows she passed me back my bouquet “don’t forget to call me after, I want to know every little detail”

My groom took my hand and planted a feather kiss on my knuckles once my dad gave my hand to him. The priest started the rituals and it's our time to exchange our vows. Kayish said his vows looking at my eyes and I did the same then we slipped the rings to each other's fingers. It is a simple diamond ring that is my selection but Kayish is not happy with this, but he knows that he can't win against the pregnant woman. "You may kiss the bride." The priest announced and he captured my lips for a passionate kiss. "Eww! Daddy, you are eating Mommy." Sweety howled in her baby voice.

"By the power vested in me, and with the blessings of the moon goddess and our ancestors, I pronounce you joined in heart and soul. You may kiss the bride." Cyrus leaned in, capturing Agnes's lips in a kiss that was tender and filled with promise. The world seemed to hold its breath for a moment, before erupting in cheers and applause.

Then, the kiss – a fleeting touch, a brand of possession, a silent acknowledgment of their precarious arrangement. Uno's words, a low murmur against her lips, were a cruel twist of fate: "Let's keep this 365-day marriage our secret. And don't worry, kissing you is the least I'll do." The veiled threat, the raw power in his voice, sent a shiver down her spine.

Maybe he didn’t say it loud, but in my mind, it sounded like a lion claiming his female, as if marking a beginning and an end to my existence and freedom. “Then I pronounce you man and wife.” He motions with his hands and points to Dario. “You may kiss the bride.” I know what’s going to happen. God, I already kissed him a few hours ago! What comes after “I now pronounce you man and wife” is the right thing to do. I’ve seen this in movies countless times. I’ve been to weddings, not enough to make a list, but enough to know that kissing is the next step. Dario turns to me, and his hands go to my face.