Novel & Cerita Wedding Plan The Series

For Lin Wei, all these things that she was doing was out of her work but for Chu Nian they all were care. The shooting instantly started with all the other people coming on the sets and getting ready as well. Today they were supposed to shoot a full movie poster and a couple of scenes where the King was supposed to get married to the first queen while the second queen would be jealous over the matter. The second queen would be the younger sister of King's advisor. Unfortunately, when this marriage was proposed, the advisor was out to seek an alliance for the war. Due to this, the advisor's younger sister loses her chance of getting married to Colin and this leads to the king getting married

"Oh, and about the invitation, you were talking about earlier. I will make a plan that there is no couple name or photo of us either on the invitation card or in the wedding room. Let people accept it as a new concept of modern style marriage. That's what I mean by blind wedding because the guests don't know the identity of my groom." The more he listened, the more confused Argus felt with the concept of marriage proposed by July, but he did not dare to interrupt the explanation of the woman he loved so much. Seeing her who was so excited about planning their wedding at this time, automatically made a smile on his face shine brightly. Never had he felt this happy, staring intently at every p

My wedding. To a stranger. Is in a week. Scratch that. In six days. I near wear the rug out from my pacing. This is a disaster. “You didn’t think a wedding was going to happen?” Court asks, eyes filled with amusement tracking my movement from atop my bed, looking every bit relaxed and entertained by my mental breakdown. “No. The plan was to get the marriage registered. That’s it. No ceremonies, definitely not a Valentine scale wedding.” “Of the century.” she adds, her pointer finger wagging in my direction.

“Of course. It’s been ten years. Who else could I marry but you? “Autumn, what are you even thinking about?” Right. Ten years. Yet the words on the metal box kept appearing in my mind, uncontrollably. “The greatest regret of my life is that I can’t give you a wedding.” He let go of me, brimming with excitement as he discussed the details of tomorrow’s wedding rehearsal. He mimicked the priest reciting the vows. “For richer or poorer… in sickness and in health… “To take Miss Autumn Taylor as your wife… “To be married to…” But every single word felt like a needle piercing my chest.

... The wedding was set for the 28th of next month. A bit rushed, but not crazy. I hadn't seen Ezio since that video call. Harriet told me he was grinding through work to clear his schedule for the wedding and honeymoon. I wasn't sure if I bought it. I kept hearing about Desmond through friends. He and Megan posted a couple's photo online, then deleted it a week later. A friend vented, "I bet he's trying to get your attention. Guys like that are immature, thinking they can make you jealous with that."

He said. " I hear you, so now where do we go from here?" I asked him. " Now we put on the show of our lives, we go ahead with the wedding plans. " He said. " I suppose, we have less than a week to plan a wedding, how are we going to do this?" I asked him. " Simple... Guys you can come in." He yelled and my door opened, three people came in with note pads in their hands. " What's going on?" I asked him with a puzzled face.

he replied, admiring her thoughtful suggestion. The air buzzed with excitement and anticipation as they ventured further into their wedding plans. Colors, themes, and potential locations were discussed animatedly, and the room filled with their laughter and shared dreams. The scattered planners and magazines served as a canvas for their creativity, a tangible representation of their determination to craft a wedding that truly reflected their love story. "I can't believe we're finally starting the wedding preparations," Gia exclaimed, a mix of enthusiasm and anticipation lighting up her eyes. Deep smiled, reaching for her hand. "It's going to be amazing, Gia. I want our wedding to be a celebr

“There you are. The event planner just confirmed the wedding. We need to lock in the final details this week—flowers, seating chart, the whole thing. It’s coming together so beautifully.” She launched into it, gesturing at the photos on the screen, her voice warm and excited. “Look at this setup for the ceremony. Draven, your idea for the lighting is perfect. And the menu tasting next week—Seraphina, you should come too. It’ll be good for all of us to be there as a family.” I nodded along, forcing a smile, but my stomach knotted hard. Family. The word tasted like ash with Draven’s touch still lingering on my skin and his growl about Jax echoing in my ears. Mom kept talking, flipping through

"Yes, I think I will feel jealous every single day when you are already married to her." "Don't worry, I will text you every day," said Frederick to calm her down. Natalie just nodded. "How long will you be married to her?" "Hmm, maybe just one or two years. I will not make you wait for long." "Okay. You must keep all of your promises to me." "Okay, darling, I promise you," said Frederick. He then kissed Natalie's forehead. Natalie agreed to Frederick's plan for marrying Laura even if it was hard for her. When Frederick made a promise to Natalie that his marriage to Laura would have been done for a short time, their evil plan to that poor lady would be started.

Daven's organizational skills and attention to detail kept us on track, turning the daunting task of wedding planning into a joyful experience. As we delved into the logistics, Daven threw in a playful remark. "Who knew planning a wedding could be this much fun? We should consider starting a wedding planning business." Heaven laughed. "I can see the business name now—Dazzling Designs by Daven." Daven feigned modesty. "Oh, stop it, you two. Let's focus on making this wedding unforgettable." The days leading up to the wedding became a whirlwind of creativity and coordination. Conversations about seating arrangements, the perfect playlist, and finalizing vows echoed through the halls. Daven, ev