What Happens If You Object At A Wedding Novels & Stories

If I couldn't stand by her side supporting her as her Maid of Honor, then I would just do it from the sidelines as her aunt-in-law. It all happened in a blur. The readings, the songs. The groom, a handsome man from another wealthy family, smiled at Chloe as she reached the altar. Rings were exchanged. Vows were taken. The officiant cleared his throat. "If anyone here has any just cause why these two may not be joined in holy matrimony, let them speak now or forever hold their peace." The silence that followed was standard. It lasted for a few seconds. "I object!" The voice rang out, sharp and clear, cutting through the garden like a knife.

“In that case, let us all come together and wish this newly-wed couple a long-lasting marriage--” The priest had not managed to finish speaking when the doors opened from the outside. A man dressed fully in black strode into the church. “I object.” These two simple words, “I object”, were enough for the church to go into an uproar. Everyone turned around to look at the man walking in from the entrance. Except for Evonne. She did not turn around. Her back was straight, and her neck grew stiff as she clutched her bouquet tightly in two hands, her face terribly pale.

After everything they’ve been through, they were finally tying the knot. "Now that you have exchanged vows, and symbolized your commitment with rings, I pronounce you husband and wife." The officiant said and a joyous applause and chatters filled the surroundings. "Finally, before we conclude, I must ask if anyone has any objections to this marriage." The officiant said. After searching the faces of the guests for a few seconds without getting any response, he continued. "Since there are no objections—“ "I have an objection." Zayn suddenly interrupted and leaped to his feet.

Her heart thumped loudly as she uttered vows she would never keep. “And if anyone objects to this marriage, you may speak now or forever hold your silence.” The priest’s words had the whole room falling dead silent. “And now, with zero objections, I pronounce you both husband and—” “Stop the damn wedding!” Gasps flew loudly in the air as all eyes turned to the entrance of the door where the figure who had dared utter such words stood. A shiver of cold ran down her spine, her eyes landing on the person who had interrupted her wedding.

Heavenly lights… The song continues as we proceeded with the alter; the closer we got, the more I forgot the words I had formed in my mind, and just as I stood before him, I could already hear him whimper; his legs skipped back and forth and his hands knotted against each other. It was finally time. “Before we start the usual marital ritual between both couples, I would like to know if anyone amongst you, present among us, has any objections to their union,” he said. Cliche, sometimes I wonder why one would object to a marriage; there isn’t any record in the past decade of a single objection, yet they kept on asking. “I object!” A voice in the crowd gyrated through the silence, followed by a

Elijah had attended plenty of weddings, so he had already memorized the general speech of an officiant. "Guests, we're gathered here today to witness the wedding of Logan Pearce and Etiennette Pascal… If anyone has any reason to oppose the wedding, speak now, or forever hold your peace." According to the protocol, Elijah took a pause. Ada and Dante had the impulse to say, "I object", but they held themselves back. Elijah continued to speak with a smile. "Good, no objections." He looked at Logan and Etiennette warmly. "I command you to be honest before God and honestly face all the reasons that hinder your union. Remember, any union that does not conform to God's word will be invalid.

She snapped at me. “I don't want your stupid husband-to-be anymore. What I'm desperate for is revenge and that's exactly what I'm here for,” I turned to face the crowd, who were staring at me with shock written all over their faces. “I object to this wedding on the grounds that the “couples” are cheating on each other.“ I revealed and people gasped. “What!” Kayla exclaimed and made me face her. “What are you saying? We did no such thing!” She yelled.

Fuck them all. There was still time. To object to the wedding and stop this madness. Everyone was clapping silently, focused on the vows being exchanged. My feet moved before I could stop them and I sprang to my feet. Calanthe whipped her neck to look at me, panic flashing in her eyes when she saw the defiance in mine. She knew I wanted to object to it. Stop her dream marriage. “Iㅡ” I started, my voice loud enough for everyone pause and look at me confused.

— I never imagined I’d be marrying my first love. Her eyes met his. — I love you, Dylan. Thank you for never giving up on us. Theo proudly stepped forward with the rings. They placed them on each other’s fingers. The priest lifted his voice. — If anyone objects to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace. A voice cut sharply through the room. — I object. Bryan appeared at the entrance of the hall, walking toward them with fury burning in his eyes. Beck froze. Her heart pounded hard against her chest.

the officiant continued, “ if there be anyone present who knows of any lawful reason why this couple should not be joined in marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace.” Adrian turned at that to glare at the officiant who swallows immediately, “Okay.. uhm… So now you may….” “I object.”