Monster Vs Aliens Susan Wedding Novels & Stories

Everything happens so fast. A few minutes later, I was brought out of the room fully dressed, Enid was outside waiting for me. He was also dressed. I slowly walked up to him with a frown on my face, I did not want to get married. "I don't want this.." I uttered the moment I got to where he was. He was the Alpha of our kingdom, Enid Gayle. My mother and sister were going to his wedding tonight. The wedding that happened to be the talk of the town.

I could tell that he was dead set on making this alliance, and Victor had no other choice but to agree. This felt like a beginning to another story involving Nicolo, a monster, and an innocent scarred woman. It reminded me a lot of how Ella and I got married in the first place.

She had already arranged for a rogue filmmaker to secretly capture the entire scene on camera, fully prepared to turn it into a headline-worthy scandal across the northern networks. Moving in swiftly with heavy steps, the armored security guard steps his massive body right between Vivien and my chest. "Miss Hudson, please calm your inner wolf down. This is Alpha Hudson and Master Mensah’s sacred bonding party. Please do not make a violent scene in the Alpha Hall." Vivien’s long claws twitch with absolute rage, but she stops herself from swinging. With a sharp, furious huff and a lethal glare aimed at my eyes, she drops her hand back to her side.

I leaned against him, exhausted but no longer alone. Behind us, the Royal Cathedral was in absolute uproar. Callie’s screams could probably still be heard from inside. Her perfect wedding had become the biggest scandal in werewolf history. And I the girl in the plain white dress had just changed everything.

Basically, she was everything I was not. “Gwen,” I responded as my eyes finally finished adjusting to my surroundings. We were in what seemed to be the Luna’s living room. It was posh but definitely homey. Pictures of kids lined the fireplace mantle, along with pictures of the Luna and who I assumed to be her mate. They had covered the walls in this old-fashioned flower-patterned wallpaper and several more family photos, though this time, the children looked older. “My name is Vanessa,” the Luna introduced herself with a nod of her head. “And my mate, the Alpha, is called Shaun.”

"Maya cried but nothing like a sound came out of her mouth. She was damn tired that even breathing was a battle itself. Wait! What was going to happen because elsewhere at Susan's mansion, the wedding was going on and everything was going so smoothly and perfectly because she hadn't grown suspicious of Zalvin. She fully knew she was getting married to the man of her dreams, Alpha. Zalvin couldn't stop wondering what would happen if Alpha regained consciousness before him and Susan were announced as husband and wife.

"We are physically identical to your kind while we wear your form. Part of the agreement our people made with yours was we would retain a human form. Neither of us belong to a high enough class to know why this was arranged. We do abide by the treaty however which means we are 'normal' in the sense we have no differences between our bodies and yours." "I told you they were shapeshifters!" Ryan and Brian laughed together as they steered the vehicle through the streets of the city. Tom could barely believe they were moving in a land vehicle with the smoothness of the drive. He supposed it would be entertaining to meet an alien species for the first time if one had never believed in them prior.

I can smell the salt in them. When my gaze finally collides with hers, she lets out a sob. Relief punches me hard in the gut. She made it. My superwoman did the impossible. She fought death and won. "W-what do we do about your neck? I...I burned it. It's really bad. W-why aren't you healing?" She hiccups, and I smile, reaching up to touch her cheek. "You came back. Thank you," I croak, tears crawling down my cheeks. She probably doesn't understand this. But there isn't a record of anyone surviving the fear wraiths. Once the victim has fallen asleep, the victim's family is usually forced to prepare for a funeral.

I gasped, my voice rising in disbelief. Dr Phil’s hesitated again, he bit his lips as if he was trying so hard to say a word, then in a rush in spat it out, “The baby belongs to a very powerful Alpha werewolf!”

Their bodies moved like they remembered something ancient, something inevitable. Every sigh, every gasp, every whispered name was a promise that tomorrow would never take this from them. But tomorrow always does. And now that home was gone. The memory faded, replaced by the echo of Vanessa’s voice. “A wedding. A big one.” Lucien set the glass down hard, shattering it against the table. Blood slipped down his fingers, but he didn’t flinch. “You want war?” he muttered, eyes glinting through the blur of anger. “Then you’ll have it.”