Warm Wedding Novels & Stories

Wedding night... Under the heavenly moon and twinkling stars, a wedding was held. Two people who love each other, took their own vow to other level. The CINCO brothers prepared their simple wedding in Raphael's backyard. The fairy lights glimmer through their eyes giving a magical vibe, a simple but grand altar for them where they exchange their vows. The arc was decorated perfectly with white roses and ferns.

-Beatrice- The wedding unfolded like a dream. Every detail was perfect. The soft glow of the chandeliers bathed the hall in golden light, the music swelled at just the right moments. Lahat ng mga mata ay nakatuon sa amin na para bang kami ang larawan ng happy couple na may forever. Little did they know na arranged marriage lang itong kasal na nagaganap. Pero sisiguraduhin ko an magiging forever kami ni Vaughn.

wika ni Maries habang naghahanda ng mga plato at baso sa isang mahabang lamesa sa malawak na kusina ni Roxan. Malaki talaga ang buong bahay ni Roxan. Maganda ang buong paligid, may mga litrato ni Roxan sa bawat pageant. Maraming gamit pero maluwag pa rin. Planado kase ang lahat dahil si Architect Ian ang nagdesign nito. Lahat ay si Ian ang nagplano na naaayon sa kagustuhan ni Roxan. “Para saan daw? Sino nagdala ng invitation, Manang?” tanong agad ni Roxan habang inaabot ang color pink na invitation.

Bahagya muna itong natawa at napakagwapo nito nang tila sumayaw pa sa katuwaan ang magaganda nitong mga mata. "My name is Wallace Soh. And yesterday, last night to be exact, we got married. Here in Las Vegas." "Las Vegas?!" Mas nasorpresa siyang nasa Las Vegas sila kaysa sa nauna nitong sinabi na nagpakasal sila. Paano sila napunta roon kung ang huli niyang naaalala ay nag-walk out siya sa wedding planning nina Michaela at Bobby? At sa Pilipinas iyon! Pilipinas!!!

“Ano pong ginagawa niyo rito? Bukas pa po ang kasal.” “Napadaan lang ako,” he replied. “Why do you look so sad?” Mapait akong ngumiti. “I’m not sad. The place is just so… beautiful.” “Beautiful enough to make you sad?” “Beautiful enough for me to realized I wouldn’t have the chance to experience this,” I said. Muli akong naglibot ng tingin. Tulad ni Floryn, gustong-gusto ko rin ang temang napili nila. Purple and gold. I also want to have a beach wedding just like Floryn’s wedding theme.

dahan-dahan na bigkas niya, at makahulugan niya siya tinignan. Sa gulat ni Aida ay iniangat niya ang ulo niya at tinitigan niya din siya. "A-And, what did she say?" >>> "Auntie, I have a confession to you," sunod na sabi ni Kevin kay Madame Diva. "What is it?" curious na tanong ni Madame Diva. "To be honest, this wedding is just a contract marriage. It's not a real marriage," he admitted. "What? B-But, why? Why contract?" she confusingly asked.

"Okay. I love surprises!" Planado na rin ang motif ng aming kasal and it's a classic church wedding. Iyon ang gusto ng parents namin ni Carriuz. Actually, this wedding is not just about me and Carriuz. Kasama na rin dito ang aming mga pamilya at mga kaibigan.

The journalists and cameramen are also here to televise the special coverage of our wedding. When I started walking down the aisle, parang bumibigat bawat hakbang ko like anytime mauuwi talaga ako sa talisod eh ngunit hindi ko pinahalata iyon but I just walked in with grace. I can hear the orchestra playing the Wedding March. Boring naman, hindi ba pwedeng EDM na lang patugtugin niyo?

Alam n'yang hindi pa tanggap ng dalawang kuya n'ya na ikakasal na s'ya. Napakaganda ng ayos ng buong paligid. Halatang ginastusan at pinag-isipang mahigi ang bawat detalye ng venue. Beach Wedding and tema ng kanyang kasal. Masasabi n'yang bongga at talaga namang pangarap ng mga kabaro n'ya ang ganitong uri ng kasal. Pero para sa kanya kahit simple lang basta si Shawn ang groom, walang problema.

Wedding of the year na rin kung maituturing. A heartfelt finale chapter for Anya and Jarren’s story, focusing on love, legacy, and the quiet power of a father’s bond. Warm and uplifting while honoring the emotional depth of the moment: "The First Day of Forever" The morning of the wedding dawned with a soft, golden light, the kind that made the vineyard’s rolling hills glow like something out of Anya’s childhood dreams. She stood at the edge of the ceremony arch, her ivory lace dress whispering against the grass, and gripped her father’s arm a little tighter.