Is Your All On The Altar Novels & Stories

From all those years of watching him from across my seat in class, I could tell when something was wrong. Nathan squeezed my hand and gave me a small smile. In a couple of months, we’d be the ones exchanging vows. My heart softened at the thought but my attention was dragged back to the altar where Zac’s Adam's apple bobbed. The pastor turned to Zac, his voice solemn now. “Zac, do you take Olivia to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, for as long as you both shall live?”

The air hung heavy with incense and anticipation, undercut by the musky hint of her arousal already seeping through her gown. \"My children,\" Father Dominic intoned, voice booming through the vaulted space, \"tonight we witness divine union. Isabella, rise and present yourself.\" His tone shifted to gravelly command as she obeyed, climbing the steps on all fours, ass swaying, the watchers' eyes devouring her. She reached the altar, bending over it, gown riding up to bare her dripping pussy—no panties, shaved smooth, lips glistening in the candlelight.

says Perry. They are about to leave the Altar when Aunt Jazel pulls them again. "This will be the last one, then we're going to the reception." Cali and Perci surrendered and remained standing in front of the Altar with Perci's auntie. "Wait, let's sit down. I want a different pose. I'm tired of simply standing in front of the Altar," says Aunt Jazel as she pulls a three-block plastic chair on the side. They sat on three chairs. "Now, kiss me on both sides of my cheeks," Jazel added and pointed at her cheeks.

Tie her to the altar. I try to struggle as much as I can on my way to the altar. I manage to kick one guard against his nose and scratch another over her face. But eventually, they put my arms in handcuffs on the altar. The sun slowly disappears from my face and Hella says, ''Let's begin.''

I pulled myself upward in short jumps and without looking down. When the open window finally came into reach, I launched myself through it, landing hard enough to make the old wood floor groan. Allen was hunched over a crooked little altar made of black iron and worn oak, and was arranging a circle of bones, candles that bled smoke, and shimmering crystals. Before I could say a word, Allen said, without even looking at me, “I know, that’s why I’m preparing the altar to extract the magic.” “How did you know?” I asked.

And there, those two sons of bitches who’ve been testing my patience, sitting too close to the altar. I lean toward Nico. “You checked if they’re packing?” Unnecessary question. Nico would never make that kind of oversight. But Claire will be standing on that altar. I’m not taking chances. “Yes, they’re clean.” “Good.” I step out. The music swells as the groom is called to the altar.

I murmured and i sincerely meant it As I reached the altar, my focus shifted to Dante. He stood tall and proud, his golden eyes locked on mine. The intensity of his gaze made my knees weak, and I was grateful for the Beta’s steady arm. Lady Regina, my mother in-law dressed in elegant ceremonial robes, stood between us. Her expression was warm, her earlier apology still fresh in my mind. “Are you ready?” she asked softly, her gaze meeting mine. I nodded. “More than ready.” Dante stepped forward, his hand reaching for mine. The moment our fingers touched, the world around us seemed to fade away.

the priest said. I couldn’t move. My mind was spinning. This had to be a dream or a nightmare. Still, my hand lifted on its own. He waited a few seconds until the rays of the moon seeped into the room through the window. The ring slid onto my finger before I could stop it. Everything fell silent for a second, then every person dropped to their knees. I watched as each of them bent a knee and buried their head on their knee. “All hail Alpha Garrick,” they chorused. “All hail Luna Calla.”

I would give him a new nickname, My Superman but not today. I really needed long sessions of therapy after all this was over. "Valeria, hurry! Put your badge in the center!" Caius yelled over all the screaming and metal-on-metal sounds. I started jogging toward the altar's center, but Alerion came out of nowhere and threw this heavy black cloak around my shoulders. His hands stayed there just a beat too long, and my heart just had to be a traitor. We are going to replay this moment later. "When the altar activates, it's gonna release a ton of energy. Every enemy around here will sense it and come after you." His eyes stared deeply into mine that I nearly lost my concentration. "Stay covered.

Some chanting sound coming from outside the balcony caught my attention, and I peeped outside to see Elias already standing at the altar with the entire pack watching him. “Fuck, I was too late.”