Wedding Dream Novels & Stories

In that quiet moment, the candlelight seemed to dance in celebration of the shared dreams and aspirations that lay ahead for Sandra and Daniel. In the midst of wedding preparations, Sandra and Daniel found themselves immersed in a whirlwind of love, anticipation, and shared dreams. Their decision to tie the knot marked the initiation of a profound journey, a commitment to build a life of unity, resilience, and enduring companionship. The couple meticulously planned a small and intimate wedding ceremony, selecting details that reflected their unique bond. The venue, adorned with delicate flowers and bathed in soft hues, mirrored the intimacy of their connection. Surrounded by close friends an

he said. “ I want to be with you and by your side for life” “ When I wake up, I want to be by your side, when I sleep I want to lie by your side and you are that woman I want to share my thoughts with, I love you so much, maybe one of this days, I will give you a dream wedding” I said. “Dream wedding? I hope you are ready for my dream wedding ? I asked jokingly. “ Yes dear, so tell me about your dream wedding? My dream wedding is an expensive one Mr Jeff” she said.

"I don't want a wedding of expensive rings, I want a wedding of loving moments." I expressed my dream wedding to him. " I want our family. A small alter between you and me and a few beautiful vows. I want our wedding to take place at night so that our venue is lighted by glittering stars and cute fairy lights. Anywhere under the beautiful dark sky." Yes, that's how I imagined our beautiful wedding. My wedding. Our wedding. My dream wedding, that Xander turned into reality. But what I didn't know was what my dream would turn into. a reality, sooner than I thought.

In the comfort of her bed, Emily drifted into a peaceful slumber, wrapped in the warmth of friendship, eagerly awaiting the adventures that awaited her with her cherished friends. Emily's eyes fluttered open, still heavy with remnants of sleep, but her mind was quickly captured by the vivid images that had unfolded in her dream. She had just witnessed a momentous occasion—a wedding, and to her surprise, it was her own. The dream had transported her to a picturesque garden, bathed in golden sunlight, where she stood, resplendent in a flowing white gown, hand-in-hand with Rogan, her partner and confidant.

Is he losing her, or has she already? On the second night of his wedding, he woke up in the early hours of the morning, his face covered with sweat, even though the windows were open and the soft salty sea breeze was blowing against him. He could taste the smell in the air, and then he stood up automatically, walked towards the smell, and circled a few times in front of the window, waiting for his breathing to calm down and the images to fade. His marriage keeps certain issues at the top of his mind. Dreams are an unwelcome intrusion.

I rushed out of the bed, took the stairs down, and head into the kitchen. I took two full glasses of water. As if that wasn't enough, I took another glass of water before I could catch my breath. The dream was horrible. It was too vivid that I thought it was real. The woman in the dream was melody but she looked different. In the dream, she wore a wedding dress. I could not interpret the dream but I knew it has to do with my past. Melody had called me her husband the first time we met which interpret the wedding dress she wore in the dream.

I’m in my living room on the couch with the news playing on the tv. It was a dream... .the wedding isn’t here yet.

Saving him from his confusion, I explained things better. “ What century is this? I'm thinking it's a different century, that would explain why it didn't exist or this might be a different world entirely. Or my favorite explanation to this, I'm dreaming.” Yes, I still firmly believe that it's a dream. “ Dreams last longer than a month? That's new” He teased me and I glare at him to shut up. “ So, what century....?” I asked again, remembering that he hadn't answered me. “ I don't know.”

Mom supported and again, I felt alone in the middle of the vast ocean screaming for help but no one ever lent a hand. “You must not worry, for your mother and future mother-in-law got it all ready. For sure, they’d get the best designer and organizer for the both of you.” Daniel chuckled calmly. His wife leaned on him, mingling with his joy. “That’s totally right. We’ve got you covered, lovely bride and groom.” Sara uttered. They partnered it with laughter. I only sighed and resumed my food. Seconds when she started talking again. “What’s your dream wedding anyway? Every girl has their own, right? We might consider-“

Tina ran off in tears, but Easton didn't budge. Gavin's voice rang out cold and sharp. "Easton, haven't you had enough? This is our wedding day. I've been more than patient. If you keep this up, I'll have you dragged out!" Easton sat there on the floor, mumbling to himself, "Wanda, you're mine. You can't marry someone else. You're mine... Only mine..." I lifted my gown and turned to walk away, but he suddenly snapped out of his trance and scrambled forward, grabbing onto the train of my dress.