18. Mating ceremony

Mia:

The two days before the mating ceremony came so fast and it hurt to know that my time with him was gradually coming to an end. Looking at myself in the mirror dressed in a pretty white lace dress with a tulle skirt that covered my legs, and a crown of flowers resting on my hair, I looked so beautiful but the sadness was there in the depth of my eyes.

It felt as though I was having a human wedding with Giovanni. The previous night, I’d asked him how I’ll be dressed and he told me he’d ordered a dress for me. I was shocked and excited at the same time. I knew it was a culture for all the werewolves to be in their wolf form during the mating ceremony but for me, he was going to be in his human form. A smile claimed my features at the thoughts, just as the door opened and he strolled in, a huge smile on his face. He was dressed in an ex