Romans & histoires Warm Wedding

It’s been three months since the council and I voted to put Camie and my Dad in the D.C. facility. They can never bother us again. Mom and Laura are helping plan my wedding. The color scheme is gold and wine red. I sat in my office as we went over the plans mom is going to walk me down the aisle. Amanda is going to be the flower girl. The wedding is going to be in December this year. And it’s going to be in our backyard.

I pinched it on the side and it ridiculously stopped me. "Hahaha. I love tickling you, maybe it would be better if you just kiss me." I turned my back on him and covered myself with a blanket. "I don't know about you!" I promise. The next day, it was really what everyone was waiting for. The fancy wedding. The police escorted me to the church. When arriving at the church, those who attended our wedding did not dance together. You thought it was a celebrity getting married because of the crowd. Especially when I started walking towards the altar where Joseph was standing there.

Who knew another one of the family member who was at the same age of grandmother Han suggested, "It is heard that they both have never met each other. So I don't think the status of fiance would matter to anyone. Have you ever thought how badly will it affect the reputation of the Han family if anyone gets to know how the bethroed of brothers were changed?" It was indeed right, even when Han Shaoyi was engaged with Xiaomei it was done through a family ceremony in which none of them were present. Xiaomie was not allowed to come out, while Shaoyi didn't wanted to attend.and this way that engagement was done by their family members with the presence of a couple of relatives and then the news wa

The halls, adorned with blush pink and gold accents, sparkled with fairy lights and the glow of happiness. As we danced our first dance as a married couple, the world around us faded, and it was just Chase and me, caught in the rhythm of love. The music, a backdrop to our joy, invited other couples to join us on the dance floor. Chase whispered in my ear, "We did it, Heaven. Against all odds, we're here." I smiled, the weight of our journey lifting. "Here's to us, to love that defies expectations." The night continued with toasts, heartfelt speeches, and the clinking of glasses. Our unconventional wedding, shared with friends, family, and the world, unfolded as a celebration of love's resili

The golden sunset light bathed the sandy shores of a secluded beach near Paris, the gentle sound of waves lapping the shore providing a peaceful natural melody, blending with the joyful atmosphere. Their wedding was intentionally kept private, with a short guest list consisting of their families and a few close friends who had shared their hardships. The wedding setup was simple yet elegant. White wooden chairs adorned with soft blue ribbons were neatly arranged in a row, facing an arch draped with delicate white roses and greenery. As guests arrived, they were greeted by a tranquil ambiance that felt almost magical. Beta Ryan, serving as the best man, was busy ensuring everything was ready,

The couple chooses a picturesque outdoor venue, surrounded by blooming gardens and a view of a serene lake, symbolizing their love for nature and tranquility. The ceremony space is adorned with soft, romantic hues of white, blush, and gold. Candles line the aisle, and a floral arch serves as the centerpiece where they will exchange vows. As the music begins, the guests turn their attention to the bridal party. Elena walks down the aisle on her mother’s arm, her radiance matched by the pride in her mother’s eyes. Elliot’s gaze never leaves Elena, his emotions evident as he sees her in her wedding dress for the first time.

**** WEDNESDAY 33/60 "A New York couple preparing to marry. Just when we thought the surprises had ended." Aiden reads out loud. We're back in the conference room, waiting for Tony. Impromptu meeting for finalizing Hawaii's trip. Aiden is reading the reactions to both posts, and they get funnier. The wedding is on days 57 and 58. We picked a venue. Minor arrangements remain. Guest lists. Refreshments. The hard part is over. We're winning this. It'll be over soon. I glanced at Aiden, smiling tenderly. It'll be over soon. No more cocky jokes. Taunting. Satan-related nicknames.

A young couple happily getting married in a royalty-like ceremony. - Flashback- February 14, Valentine's day. The biggest wedding in California history is about to happen. Saddleback Church was decorated in in vintage, monarch fashion. The aisle was decorated with tall, vintage vases and cream-colored roses. The Gold and Swarovski are hanging above head. The grand hotel near the church became the reception venue. Golden chairs and tables adorned with off-white, intricately laced table cloths, golden chandeliers, and other vintage ornaments.

I say, leaning upward to kiss him on the cheek, before I rush out the room. The wedding is held in the backyard, right near the gazebo that I've spent so much time in while living here. A lot of work seems to be put into the venue, fit for an Alpha and a Luna. My stomach twists as I walk outside, and not just because of the overwhelming scent of the ivory flowers. Many people are already seated, flanking the aisle. I can see who are rebellion members and who are not, but the important families don't seem to take much notice, speaking to those next to them.