Wedding Suit Bowser Novels & Stories

She sneered and removed it to avoid any sign, then placed it on another door. "Now no one can take Asher from me." She giggled, looked right and left before dashing out of the place. * *The groom's room* John watched Asher as he wore his expensive customized Rolex watch which had his name written on it, he stood tall and proud in his black tuxedo, his hair neatly slicked back and his cologne subtly wafting through the air. But beneath his polished exterior, his mind was filled with thoughts. He didn't want to go through with the wedding, but he felt trapped and helpless coz the wedding must happen, right?

For someone so chilled one second, he sure can switch to serious business mode the next. "Dude, I got this. Anything else?" "You look beautiful," he blurts out, those whiskey eyes staring right at me. I blush immediately, hating that he has such an effect on me, despite everything that's happened. "You don't look so bad yourself. I bet you $50 you are going to take off that bow-tie straight after the ceremony," I rib, knowing how he hates formal wear. Shame, because he wears it so well. He grins, pulling his head back. "After the ceremony? More like the first chance I get. Once the vows start, I doubt they will care."

I knew Celeste wouldn’t like what was about to happen but I’ll love to see the show. “Wonderful! In that case, why don’t we have you try on one of our groom’s suits? We have the perfect match to this dress.” Alex blinked at her, startled. “I’m…” He stopped mid-sentence, his jaw tightening as though weighing his next words. I knew he wasn’t going to fit the groom dress anyways. Before he could speak further, Gladys motioned to one of her assistants, who promptly fetched a sleek black tuxedo with subtle silver accents. The assistant brought it over and held it beside me, the suit’s dark fabric looking beautiful with the ivory sheen of my dress.

The only decoration on her head was the beautiful headband similar to her shoes adorned with small pearls and crystals. "Sweetheart," was all he said then stepped closer to Ara. It was only a matter of time before he knew she would be his full possession because Ara would be his wife. ***** SMILING, Ara adjusted Daniel's bow tie. He was very handsome while wearing a two-piece white suit. Even though that wedding was simple and in fact a secret, Marielle still wanted the two of them to be beautiful and handsome dressed for their wedding picture, which according to her, will be an oil painting.

This was more than just a wedding; it was the merging of two great packs, a symbol of unity and power. As I stood at the altar, dressed in a tailored black tuxedo embroidered with gold thread, I felt my heart race with anticipation. The tuxedo fit perfectly, accentuating my strong frame, and the golden embroidery shimmered under the sunlight. Atop my head rested a diamond-encrusted crown, a symbol of my status as Alpha Lycan King. Yet, despite my power and rank, all I could think about was her.

"Whatever makes you feel confident and authentic." Leo ended up choosing a simple black suit with a white shirt and a tie in the same blue-green as his wedding pendant, which he wore beneath his shirt like a talisman. Silas wore a matching suit, and together they looked like what they were—a successful artist and his supportive husband, ready to face whatever the evening might bring.

The moment she saw him, an adoring smile broke on her face. “My, my, don’t you look handsome.” Using a motherly tone, she stepped forward and adjusted his bow. He was wearing a navy-blue suit with a white vest, ready to be the best man of the evening. Sighing, Victor pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

Ariel must have passed around the rumor. ‘Look at him.’ The voice urged on, and I lifted my head, looking at my groom. He was in a black tuxedo with a bowtie, and his hair was nicely brushed back. His tuxedo had emblems on it, but from here I couldn’t see clearly. Just like I had practiced, I stopped a few strides from him, and he got down from the dais walking to me. He offered me his hand, and I placed mine in his palm, then he led me to the front.

Looking at Betty's envious face, she thought to herself, when can she wear such a beautiful wedding dress and become the new bride? "Betty, you are too beautiful. You are like a fairy." Cassie exclaimed. Just then, a group of men who were putting on makeup in a nearby villa came in, flocking around the new groom, Bryson. Bryson was dressed in a white suit, and under the contrast of the six best men in black suits, he looked extremely noble and imposing. His black shirt and white suit accentuated his rigidity and strength, making him look like a charming prince. Among the best grooms, especially Roderick, who had the most dazzling temperament, was calm and sexy. Even though he was the best gr

At the wedding party, Riley was wearing a lace bodice with an off-the-shoulder neckline and a sweetheart neckline on the lining. Scalloped along the neckline and dropped around the waist. Bruce was wearing an Armani black suit and a nice shirt, he was in a wheelchair and his face was covered, so no one could see him. The few guests that they invited were excited, they danced and drank the whole night. Only the bride and groom sat. James Knight raised his glass and toasted in the newlywed's honor. He was happy that his son finally was wed to a nice and beautiful girl, a girl of a decent family. When the wedding was done, and all the guests left, Bruce turned to Riley and with an angry tone in