Amira's Bridal

Amira's Bridal

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Having been obsessed with weddings since childhood, Amira's only dream was to meet a man who fulfilled her every wish, fall in love, get married in a princess-esque ballgown at a huge place in her Egyptian dad's hometown, and live happily ever after with 4 children. Of course, nobody lives a fairy tale beginning to end. After crushes and a case of love and having her heart broken, she's giving up on love, trying to avoid her dad's pushes to wed and keep her head aboveground. To make sure other couples can live their fairy tale for at least one night, she opens up her own bridal boutique and wedding planning business. Quickly, she puts her name out there and becomes one of the top shops in Astoria. But what happens when her old flame's brother chooses Amira as his wedding planner without recognizing her name? What happens when her ex-fiance comes back into town for the wedding? And what happens when they see each other for the first time in over seven years? Read to find out!
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[Completed] Amira is a human who finds herself thrust into a world she doesn't know. Once she wakes up in the strange town of Woling, she has to fight to regain the memories of the evils she committed in order to keep her past from destroying everything she has grown to love. "Littering, that's something that you can be sorry for." "I needed to get it out of the way for a moment," He replied absently, pushing himself off of the pillar and I blinked at him confused as he walked around to stand before me. "I'll pick it up after this." "After what-" I cut my own words off, my air catching as his warm breath fanned over my cheeks, the smell of him filling my nose. Intoxicating. "You're beautiful you know." My cheeks burned. "Like a thousand wildflowers," I said. His hooded eyes were bright in the dim light, a content smile pulling at the corners of his lips when I spoke. Dad had said that once, I had nearly forgotten it. Forgotten what it felt like to feel loved. "Like a thousand wildflowers," he echoed. Book 1 in the Of Gods and Blood series -#4 in darklove -#6 in darkromance -#15 in obsessive - I hope you check this out! :))

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