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Forever innocent. We carry her memory. Her legacy. Our beautiful daughter of iron and claw. Open Your gates, oh Goddess, show her Your land of eternal sunlight. Let her run free in Your land of braided rivers, in Your fields of honey colored wheat. Oh Goddess, Your daughter, she comes bearing our blessings, our desperate cries. Oh Goddess, guide her home.

Even though it was a part of the formal mating bond ceremony, I would cherish this moment forever. My chest tightened as I swallowed hard. Killian's hold on my hands tightened as I began to shake. "I, Natalie Matthews, have been blessed to have you, Killian Amery, as my mate. You have brought joy and light to my life that I had not known was possible. Nothing has made me happier than having you by my side. I vow before our people and Goddess that I will love and honor you every day for the rest of my life."

He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt inside. He went and took her hands. "Rose. I have practised this scene in my dreams everyday for a long time but I still don't know what to say today as I actually stand in front of you. All I know is that you complete me and that there is no Andrew without his Rose. Everyday when I look into the mirror, I see you instead of me. When someone calls me, it is you who I hear and hope to see. You are everywhere throughout me. You're in my mind as my thoughts, in my eyes as dreams, in my mouth as words, in my arms as my greatest strength, in my legs as my eternal destination, in my veins as my blood and in my heart as my heartbeats. Each and every on

As the light faded, the three of them walked forward, and each placed a hand on the still entwined couple, ‘Blessed is the union of true Fae Fated Mates. All glory to our Goddess for bringing you together. May your union be fruitful and your lives long.’

The music pulsed through the crowded ballroom, but all I could focus on was Marcus. My mate. The one person fated to be mine forever. We swayed to the rhythm, our bodies so close, I could feel our hearts beating as one. What a night! Marcus's warm breath tickled my ear as he whispered, "You're a 10/10 Bella, super fine. You know, I'm the luckiest wolf alive." I blushed, my cheeks warming up. I couldn't believe this handsome guy was mine either. And he was so sweet OMG!

"Can you three explain what the meaning of this is?" Cole shrugged. "Our brother suggested it and we decided to go with the flow. It was a bit amusing." By our brother, he meant...Hayes who was casually sitting with his sunglasses perched on his face just like the spoilt brat he was. I wondered why the moon goddess blessed people who didn't deserve it with so much wealth.

… "Daddy! Will you also always celebrate my birthday with me like this every year?" Hailey's question snapped Aston out of his reverie. "Of course, darling," he said, looking at Hailey's smiling face like he was looking at his younger self. He told himself that he was going to make sure that his children grew up happy and healthy. He told himself that many times. Ever since he narrowly cheated death in that accident years ago, he thought that it meant fate had given him a second chance. He'd then married Belinda, and they had an adorable daughter together.

she spoke softly. “Thank you Lord, for giving me such a loving husband and my two troublesome boys. Forgive Flynn for disrespecting,” Flynn and I looked at each other and he winked at me before closing them again. “Our dear Heavenly father, bless us, O God. Bless our food and our drink. We thank thee for this food. Since You redeemed us so dearly and delivered us from evil, as You gave us a share in this food may You give us a share in eternal life. We ask in Jesus’ name, Amen” “Amen.” We said together.

Give all the love he deserves. Please don't break me this time, was the only thing my heart wished. I wished to live happily with him till eternity. While I was still witnessing the heaven on this earth. The man I thought to be detrimental to my life, the man I thought would made my life a living hell. With the same man it seems I am standing In heaven, dancing in heaven. Holding my hand, raising it up in the air he swirled me round, after a second when I stood straight with my legs fixed firmly to the ground. My ears started dancing to the music. My eyes were amazed at the sight, my heart was delighted to hear the amazing tunes.

“Can I hold you?” “Yes.” That one little word comes out as a sob that tears me apart. I pick her up and plant her on my lap. I bring her head to my chest, resting her cheek on the mark as I lay my hand over the one on her shoulder. “We are blessed you know.” “How are we blessed? I keep telling people the gods never bless me – they just find increasingly creative ways to make my life hell.” “Is that so? What about me? They gave us to each other.”