Zak Bagans Wedding Novels & Stories

I am an AI holographic image creator. After creating a holographic image of a deceased son for a grieving parent who has lost his only child, I gain a modest following online. Every day, people message me privately, asking me to create holographic images and videos of their deceased loved ones. Occasionally, I pick out a few requests and help them fulfill their wishes. One day, as I browse through my messages, a profile picture catches my attention. "Can you create a holographic image of my late girlfriend in a wedding dress? Her dying wish was to marry me, and I promised her I would give her a grand wedding." I stare at the profile picture, feeling a little light-headed. It is a small b

Magnolia immediately turned to run away. “Maggie!” The sound of a middle-aged man’s booming voice rang through the room. “You’re getting married today. Where can you run off to?” “Or are you not going to get married!?” Magnolia paused in her steps. Her face was pale as she turned to look at her entire family, “...” The girl took a deep breath and shut her eyes before saying, “You don’t have to waste your breaths, Zane and I have already legally registered our marriage. Even if the wedding is not held, I’ll still be his wife.”

Three days before my wedding with Adam Wayman, his childhood friend, Diana Smith, came up to us. She ignored me and said to Adam as if it were only natural, “Adam, I know you’re about to get married, but I need you to spend five days with me.” Adam took me by the hand and led me away, just like he always had. Right when I thought our wedding would proceed as scheduled, he sent me a message. [Grace, I’m sorry, but let’s postpone our wedding for five days.] Later, he placed his suitcase by the door and pulled me into his arms. “Grace, I’m sorry. I’m the only one who can handle this project. Wait for me to get back, and I’ll make it up to you properly.” I held him tightly and said, “It’s

On my wedding day, my fiancee, Alisson Poole, never shows up. Neither do her bridesmaids. I stand alone at the altar all day, enduring a roomful of pitying and contemptuous stares. After 999 rejected calls, I finally accept that she has fled the wedding. Back in our empty home, I see a post from her first love, Rhett Barker. "The art I want to explore with you goes beyond the soul. It includes the body, too." In the photo, Alisson wears the million-dollar custom wedding dress I bought her. She and her six bridesmaids kneel commando at his feet. Their eyes are dazed, burning with raw desire. They look at him like he's their deity, eager to be his most devoted followers. I stare at the

Zac forced down his irritation and looked straight at Liz. He spoke slowly, each word deliberate. “Liz, I’ve already cut ties with Xena. From now on, I won’t have anything to do with her.” Liz’s reaction was cool, almost dismissive. “Oh. And what does that have to do with me?” Her indifference made Zac’s heart sink. “In a few days, I’ll come over to talk to your parents about our wedding. When the time comes—”

Despite knowing all this, I was still a little delusional. Suddenly, I sensed a wave of nausea down my throat. I leaned over the edge of the bed and started vomiting. Chris was oblivious to this. He continued to speak with a tone of superiority. "If you want to throw a tantrum, do it on your own. Don't drag Caleb's girlfriend into this. They agreed to meet their parents to discuss and decide on their wedding date. Now, she's nowhere to be found!

when Kate saw Casey leave her in the dressing room, she laughed. "You can't be arrogant now Casey, you can't even be arrogant because Steve saw you but from now on, Steve will never see you again and he will be mine." The girl muttered while chuckling Steve hears Kate and Casey's stories and interactions. because Steve likes Casey, he is very disappointed to learn that he is going to marry Aldric, a wealthy businessman. The wedding was known to this city because the whispers immediately circulated in the neighborhood. Casey's father's legal advice got the marriage approved.

Kayzer mentioned my whole name. "How did you know my whole name?" "Of course, It is important for me to know my soon-to-be wife." I know our wedding is just a bet but he put effort on it. We only have one day to prepare for our wedding. His secretary helped us to organize everything and called a media for tomorrow. My adoptive parents doesn't know about this yet so I need to go home. "You want me to go with you?" he asked. "As if our wedding has true feelings, babe. I can handle my parents very well so just take a rest for our wedding." I smirked and leave a marked on his neck.

That once again, he'd end up being the reason his daughter's life got harder. I raised my hand, and everyone assumed I was reaching for the microphone. But first, I pulled off my veil. The white tulle slipped from my hair and gathered in my fist, and the entire room went silent. Elliott's face changed. "Sadie." I took the microphone. My voice was quiet, but it carried across every corner of the ballroom. "Everyone, I'm sorry. The wedding's off."

"Good, that's good. We were worried that you and that boy... Forget it, let's not talk about him. Have you tied up all your loose ends? Zia can handle the rest. You need to stay out of sight until the wedding." The name "Ryder" was never spoken, but my eyes still flickered against my will. "Yes, I've cut all ties. Zia sends her regards. She said she'll fly in for the ceremony after she oversees arrangements tonight." As I finished, my father gestured for his men to open the car door, ready to take me back to the estate. Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated abruptly. The caller ID was an unknown number, but I knew that string of digits all too well.