Romans & histoires Wedding Night Tales

" Rome said with his drunk voice, but she did not listen to him. She's used to him now. It's been a year since they married, and this is how their scene has always been every night. Rome would come home at dawn, drunk, and she would take care of him, and then the next day, the two of them would act as if nothing had happened like their relationship was okay. One of their housemaids tried to help her, but she refused. She can take care of her husband very well. She managed to take Rome to his room on the house's second floor. Yes, they do not sleep in the same room. They have been married for a year but still do not sleep in the same room. Rome could not even look at her face.

I yell furiously and she stops whistling and whisper these words into my ears, MYSTERIOUS OLD LADY: HEED! HEED! HEED! I gasp and jolt up my back from the bed the moment I wake up from another horrifying nightmare. “Another nightmare!” I exclaim as I can't stop panting and trying to catch my breath. I can't sleep anymore, I've heard this old lady speak to me twice in my dreams, just within a day. I flip the lamp switch on and I glimpse at the alarm clock, “This can't be. What is the probability that this is also a coincidence?”

Every time I questioned him, he said that he just felt sorry for Emma and wanted to help her. But now it seemed that he had probably fallen in love with Emma for a long time and had been making excuses to me. The next day was the annual hunting festival in the tribe. This was one of the most important festivals for werewolves. Young werewolves will hunt together during the day to show their strength and skills, and hold a grand dance at night, around the bonfire to celebrate the harvest and victory. In the past, Jonah would take me with him at this time.

I almost can’t look at the texts. It’s like spying. It’s like rubbernecking a car crash. But I have to, even though they make me want to clap my hands over my eyes. Lottie and Ben are having the worst wedding night known to man. No other way to put it. It’s horrendous. It’s ghastly. And it’s all my fault. My stomach is one big guilty, acidy twinge. With every bulletin I feel worse. But it’s all in a good cause, I tell myself sternly, already clicking on the new text.

A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real. "I know her now. She was my bride in my dream." Daniel then got up from his bed and he was excited when he finally remembered that woman. He got his journal from his drawer and then tried to discover his note about his wedding dream. He tried to remember what month he wrote it. "I had that dream in the summer, so it should be around June and August," said Daniel while opening his journal. He began to find out the journal's divider in June and read one by one of his notes, but he didn't find any dream about marriage.

Kayzer mentioned my whole name. "How did you know my whole name?" "Of course, It is important for me to know my soon-to-be wife." I know our wedding is just a bet but he put effort on it. We only have one day to prepare for our wedding. His secretary helped us to organize everything and called a media for tomorrow. My adoptive parents doesn't know about this yet so I need to go home. "You want me to go with you?" he asked. "As if our wedding has true feelings, babe. I can handle my parents very well so just take a rest for our wedding." I smirked and leave a marked on his neck.

As if the treasure belonged to him, he forgot who the real owner was. "So Savira is married?" asked Wati with teary eyes. The woman is still not sure about the instant marriage that happened to her favorite child. Even though she had confirmed the adultery that Nurdin said. But the question made Savira angry and disappointed. "I told you yesterday, right? Are you deaf or pretending to be deaf?" Wati was silent, answering Nurdin's words was the same as waking up a sleeping tiger. Fatal consequences. "I want to go to that man's house." Savira got up from the old chair.

If he wouldn’t, she knew that his father would get the position from him. “Dear, you should smile. This is your special day! You should look happy!” Her grandmother commented and Gertrude was forced to draw a smile on her lips. She tried to turn away the negative thoughts she had with Dane. “You are stunning. Your wedding dress is perfect,” the old woman added. “Thank you, grandma,” she said and looked at herself in the mirror. The hall where the wedding ceremony would be held was decorated elegantly. There were different flowers everywhere. The lighting was perfect. The guests were all from the business circle and as expected, since it was the union of the two children of two multi billiona

Gavin and I had been married for almost a year, but he always treated me rudely. I looked at the door, still closed as before. Maybe tonight Gavin would come home late as usual. The water on my face turned sad at the thought of the fact that tonight would pass in vain. Okay, I'm okay. Everything will be fine. Even tonight will probably be the same as the previous night; you don't have to be sad. I tried to strengthen myself. Fifteen minutes passed; I turned off the light and decided to sleep on the bed after the room lights were turned off. The 7X9 room was completely dark, apart from a little light source from the window vent.

Everyone present applauded loudly. I saw someone wiping tears. "They're a match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman." The person next to him sneered, "Everyone knows that there are two children in the family, a real daughter and a fake one. The fake daughter stole the real daughter's boyfriend, so the real daughter didn't come to the wedding today." "No way." The man was surprised and was about to ask for details. However, he was stopped by Derek, who was standing next to him.