What Happens If You Object At A Wedding Novels & Stories

I stood opposite Kreed who was very happy to be getting married to me as he said his vow, I hesitated but I said mine as I was waiting for some miracle to happen. The priest better not ask Kreed to kiss me else blood would definitely flow. I looked behind and Ziora was standing behind me. Wait a damn motherfucking minute, hold up! Kreed wasn't staring at me with so much happiness, matter of fact, his eyes were never on me but the person behind me. I was still processing and trying to make sense of what I had just realized when the priest announced, "Does anyone object to this wedding?" "Yes, I object," A wide smile embraced my face as I saw Kenzal standing at the entrance of the hall.

On the day of the wedding, the estate was packed with guests. That invitation had been sent to Fred on purpose. I knew he had been looking for me, so I gave him exactly what he wanted: a front-row seat to my wedding. Soft music filled the air as Easton and I faced each other and exchanged vows. Just as we were about to exchange rings, a voice cut through the moment. "I object!" Fred rushed forward like he had lost his mind. Every head turned.

“Dearly beloved, we gathered on this fine day to celebrate love and the eternal union it brings with it. Before we proceed, is there anyone here who objects to the union of these two? Speak now or forever hold your peace.” I faced the seated guests and wondered if anyone would… “I have an objection.” Great! When I was searching for an objection in my first wedding, where was it? I was about to pick out the owner of the voice that spoke earlier when another one spoke out. “I have an objection as well.” This time, murmurs followed. And I think that was not because of the objection. But because the people that made the objections were Kante and their grandfather, Mr. Valante. Alessandro

He talked about love — quite a lot about love, actually, which I found increasingly difficult to listen to without my expression doing something I would regret. Ian stood beside me through all of it with the stillness of a man who had decided to be completely unreachable for the duration of this event. Jaw set. Eyes forward. Giving absolutely nothing away. I stared at the altar cloth and thought about breakfast. Then the priest reached the part I had been quietly dreading. “If anyone here has cause to object to this union, speak now or forever hold your peace.” I waited.

Until a question echoed in the silence of the church. "If there is anyone here, present, who has any objection to why these two people should not marry, let them speak now or be silent forever. - The minister said. There was a minute of absolute silence, several guests looking around, waiting for the first of many objections. Valeria clutched her small bag in her hands in anger. Emily bit her lips, for her father had threatened her not to do anything stupid. Aiden preferred to look the other way, frowning. It seemed that no one would say anything, however, just as the minister went to resume his usual dialogue, a kind of growl was heard, as if someone was clearing his throat.

"If anyone here objects to this marriage or has any reason why these two should not be wed, speak now or forever hold your peace." The silence persisted, and I looked at the audience, certain that no one would speak. I was about to take Lauren’s hand and raise it to officially present her as my wife and Luna. Then a firm and determined voice echoed through the courtyard. "I object to this marriage! Alpha Gideon, you cannot marry this woman!" I turned quickly, shock evident on my face. It was Eleanor, holding Noah in her arms. She had returned, but I didn’t know how it happened or why she was interrupting my wedding, especially considering the deep hatred she felt for me.

It all went so smoothly it almost didn't feel real. I thought I would never cross paths with Maren again. Then, at the wedding, the officiant turned to me and asked, "In sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, do you take Ms. Mercer to be your wife?" I opened my mouth to say I do, and the doors of the chapel flew open. Maren stood in the doorway, backlit and unmistakable. "I object."

It was always unsettling just as it was two years ago on his wedding day. The priest had repeated his words the second time but it was met with dead silence. He proceeded to repeat it the third time but the hall still kept mute, he heaved a sigh of relief and continued his speech enthusiastically “In the absence of any objection I hereby pronoun….” he was cut short unexpectedly “I object”, Amelia declared loudly. What!!!

But just as I thought the ceremony was coming to an end, the doors of our private mini hall burst open and a beautiful slender blonde woman walked in with heavy breathing. "Stop this wedding now." She yelled and ran towards us in her pink joggers and white workout top with white sneakers. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun. " I'm objecting to this union." She huffed and puffed while catching her breath. What's going on? I glanced at Ethan and his emotionless face now showed slight concern. "What is going on?" I glanced around the almost empty room and no one seemed to have answers for me. I darted back at Ethan and his glare softened slightly.

The pastor started saying the vow and finally, he got to the point where he asked whoever objects to the wedding. “Say it now or forever keep to yourself.” Jasmine and Donovan looked around. He had never been scared of an objection in his life. He looked over at Daniel, he was the only prior enemy in the room except for business partners that are obviously jealous of him. “Say it now or forever keep to yourself.” Mrs. Keid looked around. “This is the last time, Say it now or forever keep to yourself.” Jasmine smiled when no one said anything. “You may -” “This wedding shall not proceed. I am carrying Donovan Rolland’s baby.” A lady’s voice sounded amongst the crowd and everyone turned to her