Wedding Daze Parents Guide Novels & Stories

Any similarities of a real person, living or dead are purely coincidental. We all want a magical, ecstatic and exquisite church wedding. You're just thirteen yet you're already dreaming and planning your wedding day with the man of your life. Wearing the most elegant white bridal gown with a medium slit at the back, starting from the shoulder to an inch higher from your waist. The gown must fit your body to flaunt those curves. Hiring the best make-up artist in town to do the miracle. You are the queen. You are the star. Your parents will walk with you on the aisle as your groom waits for you at the altar. Family members and friends are invited to witness your magical day. As the priest dec

"Didn't like any of the wedding dresses?" Zara nestled into the small couch, a tall lamp casting a soft glow beside her. She tilted her face up, her expression cool and distant. Instead of a blunt refusal to marry him, she said, "Marriage is supposed to be witnessed by the bride's and groom's parents. What about your parents? One's away getting medical help and the other is my father's enemy. "My parents? One was killed by you, and the other's in the ICU. How can I even think about getting married? You seem to like pretending lately, but you won't actually bring in actors to play our parents, right? We'd be the laughingstock of Starville."

Today he went to the office even before she woke up to finish his pending work as early as possible. The wedding is five weeks later and his mother strictly warned him to send Zara with her parents after a week because it’s not good for the bride and groom to see each other prior to the wedding. He argued with his parents and Zara’s parents but finally agreed when they told him it’s best for their future. He only had a week to have her in his arms. Zara sighed and done with her body care. She held his hands looking at his eyes in the mirror. She bought a test kit when they were returning from the village.

“Darren, please take this seriously. I don’t want my daughter’s wedding to be joke.” “Sorry,” He apologized towards Mom. “Mom, that’s fine. And maybe his idea wasn’t so bad after all. Black is good,” I stated as I fluttered my eyelashes on Darren, hoping that we could create a different connection towards each other but there’s nothing. I felt nothing. “Kate, please choose another color. I think that black is not appropriate for the occasion. It’s a wedding day, dear. Not a wake or a burial,” Mom stated firmly, her voice is full of authority.

"You guys look like you’re at a funeral, not a pre-wedding dinner." "Just a long night on the beach," Tucker muttered, stabbing a potato. "Too much cigar smoke, I guess." The conversation drifted into wedding logistics—flowers, the seating chart, the music. Everyone was laughing and pitching in. --- After the main course, my parents stood up. "I think we’re going to turn in early," Mom said, her voice sounding a bit brittle. "Big day tomorrow." "Goodnight, kids," Dad added. He didn't look at her as they walked toward the stairs.

OSTARA’S POV The family group chat had been completely useless ever since the rooftop dinner. Mum: We should book somewhere elegant before everything good is taken Adam: Taken? We have enough money to kick someone out if we like a place. Elijah: Jesus, Adam Dad: Destination wedding makes the most sense. Lake Como, obviously. Penny: I want glitter shoes Donna: We should have two cakes, one for guests and one for just us so there is more for us

“What! I don’t know this man! He doesn’t know me! And he expects me to . . . to . . .” “Yes. If there was any other way, Lacey, I would not do this, but . . .” he trailed off. “I can’t, Daddy,” she whined. “If you don’t, I’ll lose everything and you’ll lose your inheritance. The wedding is scheduled in two weeks at the New York County Country Club.” This was not how this was supposed to happen. She was supposed to meet a terrific guy who had a successful career. They were supposed to fall in love and then get married and have children. What her father – and Blake Dandridge was proposing was totally wrong and a bit sick.

he is going to need a blood pressure pill on sight," Raine jokes, and I laugh while nodding. "Yeah....and he doesn't get to walk us down the aisle....oh man, mom is gonna be so mad," I say while realizing what my parents are going to miss out on. "Yeah...maybe we can convince our wolves to give us our big weddings. Our parents deserve to see us walk down the aisle," Raine says while sitting back down in front of me. I nod.

“W-What the hell are you saying?” “A garden wedding. I mean, you could have a wedding like this. I’m not saying that I’m going to marry you.” “As if I want to marry someone like you.” I mumbled. “As if someone would actually want to marry you.” He teased. Ugh. Why did they even pair me up with this monkey? When we were about to reach the front, I suddenly saw mom and dad together with Damon’s parents smiling at us while taking some pictures. Dad even acted as if crying, so dramatic.

No one said a thing about the honeymoon, and I fuckin’ hated surprises. “But mom…” “No buts,” Dada said with a raise of his hand, shutting me down completely. “Tonight is your wedding night. We wouldn’t want you two to be under this roof on your wedding night. The jets are fuelled, your bags are packed. Just go enjoy yourself, baby.” His face softened at the last sentence. I pulled my bottom lip p between my teeth and started chewing on it. I couldn’t leave. Nobody knew how long they planned this thing to last. And I was in the middle of a life crisis with Valero and everything else. I couldn’t leave.