Daenerys And Drogo Wedding Night Novels & Stories

As the priest declares your union with the love of your life, just like in movies, they shall live happily ever after. In front of her is massive and is considered one of the oldest cathedrals in town. The place where she once dreamed of holding her wedding ceremony. On the right side of the cathedral are acacia trees and benches underneath it to seat and chill. She could hear tweets of birds, they are singing happily with the anthem of love. It is a great and perfect day, she thought. "Get ready everyone! The wedding's about to start." Sheena shouted, the wedding coordinator, as she claps her hands twice to get everyone's attention.

Many were looking at us but I had no intention of looking at them. "In the name of God, I, Zekailah Anderson take you, Zachary Vergara to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death/ till death do us part. This is my solemn vow," I said. Many more ceremonies until the priest say, "You may kiss the bride." When the wedding was over, everyone was at the reception. Zac and I approach a lot. We both just smiled because we also didn't want them to look down on us.

When the cold winds of winter blow, the Dragon God is said to make its presence known. “That’s not true,” I tell him, tugging at his hair to tease him. I've been doing it a lot lately. Thalon often becomes frustrated, but he knows he cannot act against me since I am the Dragon God's bride. “Levabonne is watched over by the omnipresent Dragon God everyday.” “You're only saying that 'cause you're the sacrifice.”

I turned around to see a female roughly 5'5 with black hair, a male around 7ft with dirty blonde hair, and Jayce as well. "What a wonderful performance to turn up to. You definitely don't take disrespect lightly, do you, Sutton Nightshade?" The female says "Who are you? What do you want? And what the fuck are you up to, Jayce, you useless idiot?" I snapped. "Sorry how rude of me, I am Bellatrix Nevermore. Next to me is Ragnar Stonemountain. You all have a choice to make. Join Ragnar and help him to avenge his clan for what your ancestor did or we kill you all. Join us and destroy the one is called Serenity. What will your choice be?" Bellatrix says.

When spring finally bloomed and everything returned to life. All the tribes across the wasteland co-hosted an unprecedentedly grand festival to celebrate our shared victory over the harsh winter. At the very top of the altar,in front of hundreds of thousands of beastmen and dragons,Ignis dropped to one knee.He placed a crown adorned with Dragonblood Crystals upon my head,as tens of thousands of subjects bowed devotedly below,cheering my name. I sat upright on the Dragon Queen's throne.Beside me was my invincible mate who loved me deeply and our adorable children;before me were the subjects who revered me.

I glanced back and found Amelia rooted to the spot. She glared after us, her face warped with jealousy and her jaw clenched hard enough to crack a tooth. Then the fury drained from her face. She thought she knew how this story ended. In our previous life, the northern clans had revolted on our wedding day! As the legitimate heir, Draco had been forced to ride for the front at once. He had left before the vows were even over. A month later, he was dead, and his body had never been found!

Lisa and Cynthia followed as well. Delaney remained kneeling in the parking lot, crying in deep remorse. ⸻ FEW MONTHS LATER The TV screen was on. “The grand wedding between Mr. and Mrs. Alexander was top-notch. Guests flew in from different countries to attend. It was the greatest wedding ever celebrated in the city.” Alexander carried Ari into their bedroom as she giggled. “You are now Mrs. Ariella Draven — my wife.” Ari smiled brightly. “And now I can proudly call you mine.”

“Yes, “ The dinner was wonderful, shrimp and pasta, white wine,and dancing.Drago held Machen in his arms as the purple and peach hues of the setting sun graced the sky. She was so engrossed in the beauty, that she barely noticed the people gathering around them. When she did turn around,Madchen was surprised to see all of Drago’s family standing around them in a circle. When she did turn around,Madchen was surprised to see all of Drago’s family standing around them in a circle. “Uh, Drago, what is going on?” she asked, her throat suddenly becoming very dry. Drago didn’t answer her question, he only replied pleading eyes before he dropped to one knee in front of the whole crowd. “Madchen, wil

and without his conscious his mind again running errands in thought of his deceased Destined mate…. “NOW THAT OUR PRINCE DRACO HAD CHOSEN ARGENTUM AS HIS MATE, THEIR MATING CEREMONY WILL BE HELD ON FULL MOON NIGHT, WHICH IS FALLING ON 28 DAYS FROM TODAY” royal Dragon minister Jotovelt announced loudly and clapped his hands together in happiness Memory- 7 (End) Third person POV: “Draco… Draco… are you even listening to me?” Saltus said by gently nudging Draco “hu… Huh….?” Draco was baffled

Raenerys and Nevil have been very busy because the news has spread about the increasing population of insurgents—rebel vampires—that most people thought had been exterminated long ago. They plant threats in the whole continent so Raenerys and Nevil's wedding cannot be taken care of yet. Their wedding is put on hold, as long as there is a looming danger in the Northern Region. To get the North, Raenerys needs to cooperate even though the truth is that she doesn't really care what the insurgents do in that area. Even if they burn the people of the north alive or they don't have a single one left, it's fine, just don't Nevil, because he's the man and if anyone should hold onto his life, it's on