Wedding Dream Novels & Stories

"I dreamed about our wedding." "Really? What happened in your dream?" "We got married on the beach. Sunset, a gentle breeze, and you were wearing a beautiful white dress. I almost cried just looking at you," Leon said. Ana smiled softly, placing the omelet on a plate and serving it in front of Leon. "That's a beautiful dream. But how about we make that dream come true?" Leon was surprised. "Are you serious?" Ana nodded. "I've been thinking about our wedding. I want to get married on the beach, like your dream. And I want Sebastian and Adrian to be our witnesses."

Two weeks in, I figured out how to enter his dreams. One night, James cried himself to sleep again. He dreamed a long, long dream. In it, we actually got married. He was in a tailored suit, and I was in white. We exchanged rings. But when the officiant said, “Wren, do you take James Thorne to be your husband, in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer...” I clamped my mouth shut and wouldn’t answer. He grabbed my shoulders. “Wren, answer. Don’t you want to?”

I went up the stairs and memories made me sulk. Mom and mommy just laughed because of our mischief. "This is really my wife, I always want to be pampered. Alright, mom, I'll follow my future husband first," said Joseph as he ran up the stairs. "Honey, I'm here!" Joseph shouted with a smile. The day passed and our wedding was set, it will be held in our church. Joseph and I were already in the church, while I was the only one left and they were waiting. I walked out of the house, the car I was going to use to go to the church was waiting outside.

I whisper, attempting my best to sound calm and collected even though my heart races so fast that it might escape my body. "I was wondering if you want to get married again. I mean, we can do it after the baby is born; I don't mind waiting. If it's you I'm waiting for, I'm more than ready to wait for the rest of my life; I was just wondering if you didn't regret that you didn't get your dream wedding. I know you used to want a massive gothic wedding with huge dresses and all." Nero's words catch me off guard. It's not only the possibility of a real wedding but him voicing my dreams. I've never told anyone about the dream except for... Wait.

In her dream, they had had a huge, magical wedding, and she had loved it so much. Emilia had told Irvin not to feel bad that he couldn't give her a lavish wedding. She had also told him to work hard and build a future for them. Then, one day, when they were wealthy, he could make that dream wedding come true

And at this moment, I know that my dreams have become a reality and that together, we will create a future that surpasses even the wildest of my imaginings. With a soft smile and a flutter of excitement, I take my place beside Michael, ready to embark on this extraordinary adventure called marriage. Our journey begins here, in this enchanting hall, adorned with love and surrounded by the blessings of those who hold us dear. And as the wedding ceremony unfolds, I know that this is just the beginning of a lifetime filled with joy, love, and the unbreakable bond that exists between two souls destined to be together. Finally, my dream will become a reality, to be decorated into the Flower Vase w

“Exactly. Too late for wine. Too early for murder.” “Maya.” “I’m processing.” She returned with two mugs and handed one to Lena. Then she sat opposite her, serious now. “You need to hear me clearly.” Lena wrapped both hands around the mug. “Okay.” “This wedding is no longer just a job.” “I know.”

He dreamed that our wedding ceremony had gone off without a hitch; that we'd gone on honeymoon to Aerona and took photos at all the most renowned tourist destinations… When he woke up, his pillow was wet. He opened his eyes and was greeted by an empty room. I was truly gone. This time, it was his turn to try to win me over. I'd spent many years waiting for him. From this moment onward, he was going to wait until I came back to him, even if it meant spending the rest of his life waiting for me.

Don't feel like this have to be an argument. "Why don't you tell us how your dream wedding would be?" Susan says to me and I have to take a moment and think about it. Once I had a dream of how I wanted my wedding to be but I never even come close to that. Taking a sip of my coffee before I look up at Susan and answer. " I don't have a real dream wedding. For me, I could just get married on a beautiful beach with family and friends. Have a bouquet of deep red roses and a beautiful wedding dress. I don't need anything more!" I honestly tell them.

I tipped her chin and captured her eyes with my gaze. "Need I say darling, this woman, is over the moon about being married to you. I'm loving it already. Tonight is our wedding night, let's make it work," she ended with a wink. After that, we ended up in each other's arms, but I just couldn't shake off the feeling that a turn of events were soon to unfold and I wasn't going to like them. I shook off the feeling as I drifted off to sleep. The next day we went sightseeing and it was obvious to everyone around us we were newly wedded, for we never let go of each other's hands. I felt on top of the world, my earlier doubts forgotten.