Wedding Suit Bowser Novels & Stories

Her hand that is holding the bouquet was slightly trembling at this feeling she can’t define. He looked great. He was wearing a maroon burgundy suit matched with a black slim tie, white shirt in and paired it with a black sleek shoe. The boutonnière on the lapel of his jacket was the same as her bouquet. His hair was gelled neatly and he looked more handsome. She bowed her head and tried not to smile. Why was she smiling? She wasn’t sure why, but she did feel giddy. She raised her head back up to see annoyance lacing his feature.

✮•✮•✮•✮ ••WEDDING VENUE• The wedding venue was buzzing and bubbling with the guests. The cameramen did their work, filming everything that happened. Aurelio could be spotted, wearing a black tuxedo with his hair gelled backwards, highlighting his perfect jawline and handsome features. Viper fixed his tie well and patted his shoulder, he's Aurelio's best man of course "Congrats bro" Viper said and Aurelio smiled. Silence descended upon the hall as the door to the entrance was pushed open. Like a slow mo, Aurelio looked front and his breathing hitched when he landed his eyes on her

All of them who were no less than the monsters. He was looking hot in his black fitted suit, making his bulging muscles on his chest and arms well-defined. He was looking like a sexy beast with trendy narrow white bow, white shirt and dark-hand made figure hugging suite. Most of the woman wanted to be in her place. In their world the power mattered more than anything else. The wedding took place without so much of a problem. The thing which had her eyes widen slightly were the words of the priest. Do you agree to obey, respect and love him unconditionally?

He turns to glare at me and I just roll my eyes at him in response. “Actually, I believe the tailor should be here for the men in Mr. Berlusconi’s office they should be in there with the groom and the groomsmen now.” Sophie responds. “Ok then, in that case I guess I forgive her too, now point me toward the tailor I need to make sure he can capture all this sexy in my suit. Shit if Tara can find Mr. Right in three months than I know my ass can meet him at the wedding.” He says winking at me with a mischievous smirk.

He has crossed that option from his list way before and doesn’t even consider it. Lucas too arrived to help him and they began working while Lucas kept him entertained by his not so funny jokes. Around noon they both left to rest so that they can get ready later. Alexander was woken up by Zane while Lucas was woken up by Henry. Soon all the males were getting ready for the special moment. Alexander wore a white tuxedo with a cherry red tie instead of a bow, because he wasn’t a fan of bows. Alex wasn’t very happy about wearing a white tuxedo either because of his preference for dark colors. However with the wedding theme, Alexander had no choice but to agree with whatever was told.

They had a white rose bouquet in their hands. The flower girl’s dress was a replica of Michaela’s dress, finished with a lilac belt that matched the bridesmaids’ dresses. The mother of the bride was stunning in a lavender custom-made dress. Then the father of the bride was handsome in a charcoal gray custom-made suit, white shirt, and lavender tie. At Storm’s suite, Storm was extremely handsome in a slim-fit tailored white suit, Lilac vest, and Lilac tie. The page boy was wearing the same as Storm.

His dark curls have been combed back into a ponytail, his face clear of everything. I swallow hard as I take steps towards him. The way the suit sits on him, it’s like he just came out of a movie scene. The way he has his broad shoulders straightened, he looks so fucking hot. His scar just above his brow, which runs down to his cheek, makes him look even more handsome. If it wasn’t because I wanted to protect Sloane, you would think this was the perfect wedding for him and me. Once I get to the altar, Orion holds his veiny and big hand out to me. My gaze snapped to his face, then his hand.

~BEFORE THE MOON RISES~ I watch him walk toward me. Not as a beast, but as a man. To the humans gathered beneath the marble arches, this is nothing more than a powerful union, an elite wedding between influential families. Cameras flash softly. Businessmen murmur approval. Polite applause lingers in the air like perfume. They see a groom in a perfectly tailored black suit. They don’t see the Alpha. When he finally stops in front of me, the world narrows to the space between us.

I walked through the tunnel of white wedding arches decorated with white and pink roses, my hands kept on shaking as I almost dropped the bouquet of flowers. On the side of the venue I looked with hope that I could find anyone that I know but to my disappointment they were all just Massimo’s men and so I knew I couldn’t do anything to escape. At the end of the long aisle filled with scattered rose petals was the human disguised as a devil. He was wearing a well-pressed white suit with a black bowtie that went perfectly with his curly black hair which made him appear like a prince. A devil prince perhaps. He was staring at me with his usual intimidating gaze that could melt someone on the spo

Do you pledge to choose respect, kindness, and compassion toward one another, to listen deeply to one other, and to speak to one another truthfully, today and always? Couple: "We do." Their parents and their friends were witnessing the real wedding with their real love to bind together. Ivy couldn't stop sniffing and crying.