Wedding Rp Novels & Stories

Even this wedding have all close people but still, more than 900 people are attending the marriage. Ryan makes sure that security is alert. Even he was annoyed to see so many people at the wedding but he wants to give a big royal wedding to his love. Now the whole city knows that he is a married man and who is his love. Ryan was looking around to make sure that the decoration is perfect. He made sure that everything is done as per Emily's liking. "Alex, everything is ready." Alex nodded his head.

I was sound asleep the night before the wedding when a video call from my best friend, Eve, came in. “Aisling, my wedding’s starting in half an hour. Where is my maid of honor?” I pulled back the curtains and stared in resignation at the still night at one in the morning. “Eve, what are you talking about? It’s not even dawn. Who gets married in the wee hours? You’re working overtime as my alarm clock.” It was a pause on the line until Eve’s camera shifted to the blue skies behind the groom. “Are you still asleep, Aisling? It’s morning. “Our families have arrived. Everyone’s waiting on you. Get here quickly.” The call ended, and I snapped awake. Judging by the family members caught in

Not with him. I exhaled, “ Fine,” he smirked, “ keep your partners but it should private— I don't want to be tagged a fool twice for not knowing about my husband's affair,” Husband… a word I never imagined calling Kaden Petrović. I moved to the next line. “ And the date nights every Friday? Is that necessary?” “ Very…” He drawled, “ We're a couple. We should at least act like it.” I hated that he right so I didn't push it.

Joy, happiness, and cheerful faces filled the atmosphere of the party room. Every guest who was present in the warm conversation, how this moment they had been waiting for a long time. The marriage of their relative, July Foster, who they thought had no interest in romance. This celebration is limited to only relatives, close acquaintances, and co-workers of the bride and groom. But there is one different thing, on the invitation cards and party room decorations. There is not a single portrait of the groom and bride, even the names of the groom and bride are can be seen. Every guest could only wonder if it was part of the party concept.

As such, this so-called opportunity had fallen into my lap instead. Emma smiled triumphantly. "The dragon clan's palace is resplendent. You're so lucky, Lilian." That night, Father sent a butler to the elves' temporary residence to discuss the specific details of the marriage. The wedding was scheduled to be held in Sapenthia Chapel in three days. Mother gave Emma a magic accessory box that had been passed down through several generations as a wedding gift. On the day of the wedding, I accompanied my family to the elves' temporary residence—Oak Manor—and met Aleron again.

The rest of the afternoon dragged on like a slow torture. Rory spent hours in the formal sitting room with Julian, going over wedding plans that felt more like a business contract than a celebration of love. He spoke about the venue — a grand ballroom in one of the city’s most exclusive hotels — the guest list that included politicians, underworld bosses, and influential businessmen, and the honeymoon in the Maldives. Every word made her stomach twist.

For a second, everything else faded again, just like it had the night before, just like it always did when it came down to something real. But this— This was different. “Yes,” I said. “I do.” Wilson made a distressed noise behind us. “I feel like we should vote on this,” he said. “And I vote no. Strong no. Extremely strong no.” “No one is voting,” Irene replied. Liana crossed her arms, watching me closely. “You can take your time,” she said. “But it won’t change what’s inside.” I did not respond to her. Instead, I opened the file.

IRIS LOU POV "When is the wedding?" Aunt Carmine suddenly asked while we were eating breakfast. "Don't worry about that mom, we already found the best place for our wedding and that place is Villa Eve." Cleopard replied while eating. I just saw that place I liked the crib because of its beauty.

"So, it really is your wedding today?" I looked him dead in the eye, calm and composed. "You think I'm like you? Always playing with people like they're pawns in your little games? "The wedding dress was custom-made, and Gavin brought the ring back from overseas. Neither of them was rented." Easton looked like he'd just been stabbed. "Then, the e-invite..." I opened my phone and shoved my feed in front of his face.

The man walked over to Rula. "You won't sleep with me?" he asked again. He stood beside Rula. "Because we are not married?" Rula smiled humbly. "The werewolves are having a wedding?" she asked. When Rondolf nodded, Rula laughed instead. "I imagine how two cats get married with a magnificent feast." Rondolf just smiled crookedly. Of course, Rula thought so. Everything must be beyond her expectations. "They're getting ready to welcome you, Rula." Rondolf's eyes confirmed who he was speaking for.