Chapter 47 : Tight with Pleasure

Missael’s POV

The mating ceremony was like the werewolf version of a wedding, along with a few almost ritualistic notes to it.

In the evening under a full moon, you’d exchange vows, present yourselves to the Moon Goddess, and under the light of the moon, be blessed with a wonderful union. Then, you’d bite your mate and leave your mark deep enough to scar.

Similar to wedding vows, standing before the pastor, then exchanging symbols of loyalty to each other, which was then followed by a big celebration. The Moon Goddess was the witness to the union.

We had done something a little different with our bites and they were more akin to a promise ring, though, in the end, Father might still be scandalized by our actions.

We had all talked about all our choices and what we wanted to do and decided that this was it. We agreed upon it and there was no second-guessing ourselves. We knew what we wanted.

We didn’t want something as flimsy as paper getting in the way of our relationsh