What The Bride Said Novels & Stories

He actually stopped in the middle of his vows and caused a few people to whisper and wonder what on Earth was happening. Even from far away, I could see his head jerked up and he stared ahead instead of glancing down at his bride. He shook his head before saying the only words a bride should never hear on her wedding day, “I am sorry but I can not do this.” He actually said that quietly to the bride however since a microphone was probably placed on his attire, the volume was amplified and everyone inside the church could hear his every word. “But you said you are going to do this,” replied the bride. From her voice alone, everyone could tell that she felt betrayed and was deeply hurt. “You s

She demanded. Unable to help myself, a smile curled my lips. Judging from the intensity of her voice, this woman was no pushover. "It's me, your groom," I responded, and she gasped. "What do I do?" I heard her whisper, probably to her 'servant'. "Your majesty, it isn't right for the bride and groom to encounter each other before the actual ceremony," a different voice spoke. "I see. In that case, I want my bride to tell me her name," I said.

He asked her, she nodded, mimicking me before voicing out. “I do,” she said, and I smiled. I didn’t wait for Vieri to pronounce us man and wife. I leaned in, connecting my lips with my beauty, MY woman, my loving angel, and I knew that I wouldn’t be having it any other way. “I now pronounce man and wife, I don’t need to tell you to kiss your bride…”

I promise to touch your ass and your hot package every day of my life, till death do us part. Immediately Marck replied. "Jenna, hahaha." But at the end the bride spoke with much love looking him straight in the eyes. "I want to marry you because my dream is that every sunrise you will look at me and say 'you are all I need in this life'. I have come all the way here to join you and face life and its surprises until God's designs separate us, I will always love you above everything and everyone, I will not rest until I see you completely happy, I love you Marck."

"The church, the library, and the cafe in the east of the city… I'm going to find her somehow." I suddenly felt like laughing while I floated behind him. As it turned out, Diego still remembered the places I liked going to. Many times over the past two years, I had tried to get him to go with me to the library and the cafe on dates, but he would always leave me for Arianna's lies instead. As for the church… He had a point. I was supposed to be at the church with everyone witnessing me becoming his bride, but I'd already died at home before I even had the chance to go there.

He froze for a moment, then pulled me into his arms. “I just want to fulfil her last wish. It doesn’t mean anything.” “Just one year. We’ll have our wedding then.” I kept my mouth shut. There was nothing left to say.

The words caught me off guard a little. “I don’t feel brave,” I admitted. “You are,” she said. “Most people would have run already.” I didn’t say anything to that. She kept looking at me. “You’ll make a good bride for my sons,” she added. That made heat rush to my face immediately. I wasn’t expecting that. “I…” I started, but I didn’t know what to say. She noticed my reaction and smiled a little more. “But tell me something,” she said. I looked at her.

Smiled. “Instead,” he said, stepping back, “I’ve asked someone else to be my bride.” My knees nearly gave way but I stood still, every cell in my body screaming. Out of the crowd, she stepped forward. Clarissa. My sister. Wearing my dress. "Liam," I breathed. "What are you doing?" He didn’t answer me. He extended his hand, to her. “Clarissa, love, come here.” And just like a rehearsed pageantry, she strode down the red carpet, a smile carved on her lips as she walked towards him, confident, calm and cruel.

] This was the class group. It was none other than Bridget who had sent the message. She had accompanied her lover and taken their child to the doctor at our wedding and had cheated on me for six years. Not only did she send the message, but she even sent a pre-wedding photo of the two of them. [Wow! What a lovely couple!] [I’ll definitely be there for the wedding banquet. Wishing the newlyweds a long-lasting marriage. May you grow old together and have a healthy child soon!]

“What's that supposed to mean and why didn't you give me a heads up?" "I'm sorry, it was impromptu,” there was silence. “I’m presenting you as my fiancée.” Her breath hitched. “What?"