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.

(Cami POV) My dream wedding is exactly like Gabe's wedding. Beautiful sunny day, blue sky, peaceful sea, light fresh air, the trees dancing slowly as if swaying with the peaceful love song, birds tweeting happily. Beautiful seven-layered wedding cake and surrounded by delicious foods cooked by international chefs. The band slowly played "On this Day by David Pomeranz". And I am wearing a long white beautiful wedding gown and am going to walk toward Dylan and he was looking into my eyes with tears as I walk step by step closer to him.

"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.

“Then the music starts to play and I start to walk down the aisle. At the other end, near a priest, is a tall man with black hair. I can’t see his face, but I know he loves me.” Kay’s face softens. “Ah, yes, well you are getting married soon. Maybe your mind is helping you process the change.” “Maybe,” I shrug. “It just feels weird that I’m dreaming about marrying some mystery man I can’t even recognize or see,” I laugh looking down at my hand once more. “It feels like I’m cheating on James in my dream. Weird, right?” “How do you know that the dream isn’t about your own wedding?” Kay queries. “You are getting married in a cathedral.”

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.

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-“

"I learned that love is a luxury Alphas can't afford." "That's sad." "That's reality." He walks to the door, then pauses. "The wedding is happening, April. You can fight it every step of the way, or you can use it as a weapon. The choice is yours." He leaves me alone with my thoughts. *** That night, I dream of weddings. But in my dreams, the bride is covered in blood. The groom has fangs. And the guests are all watching, waiting to see which of us will kill the other first.