Shikamaru And Temari Wedding Novels & Stories

Chapter 101 “Nothing important just guests for Lily’s wedding,” I shook my head and smiled at him. He looked from me to Amari and gave me a nod. “Alright,” I frowned immediately. Something was wrong, he seemed down and I could practically feel his worry leaking to me. “Bye Amari,” I waved Lily’s mate goodbye and locked arms with Darwin. “Hey,” I whispered and tugged on his arm. “You okay?” “Yeah, I just…” he paused and shook his head “I want us to have our wedding and do the coronation on the same day as Amari. You need to officially take the office. The pack members don’t recognize you as queen yet,”

“You take good care of her.” Thorton smiles. “I will, I swear it.” The ceremony is short and sweet. Mom Amara cries happy tears throughout the exchange of vows. Jovito’s never been much of a sap, so it’s moving to see him cry, too, when Thorton and I slip rings onto each other’s fingers. When we finally share our first kiss as husband and wife, his brothers whoop, and an eruption of joint applause between our families fills the small chapel.

Seeing him so happy, so secure, made every struggle worth it. --- The weeks that followed were a whirlwind of preparations. Jiro and I worked together to plan a small, intimate ceremony, something that would reflect our journey and the bond we had built. His family was eager to help, his sister taking charge of the details with her usual efficiency. Despite my initial nerves, I found myself growing more comfortable around them, their acceptance and warmth gradually easing my lingering doubts. The day of the wedding arrived faster than I expected. As I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my suit, I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. Hibiki, dressed in a tiny suit that matched mine,

“Meimei, love, your father and I are going to have a special ceremony—a mating ceremony.” Her eyes grew wide with excitement, and she bounced in my lap. “Are you getting married?” She looked between us with wonder. “But aren’t you already married?” Visaris chuckled, reaching over to tousle her hair. “In a way, yes, little one. But this ceremony is a renewal of our vows, a chance for us to honor our love with you by our side.” Meimei's face lit up, and she threw her arms around both of us. “Can I be a part of it? Please?”

“Exactly. Too late for wine. Too early for murder.” “Maya.” “I’m processing.” She returned with two mugs and handed one to Lena. Then she sat opposite her, serious now. “You need to hear me clearly.” Lena wrapped both hands around the mug. “Okay.” “This wedding is no longer just a job.” “I know.”

Kiara said as she turned to leave the room. Her initial reason for coming had been completely defeated. There was no use asking him why he was acting so strange around her now. The answer to that question did not matter now. He had already claimed a female as his mate. As Kiara was just about to walk out of the room yet again, his voice stopped her one more time. “Kiara?” He called out to her. “I want you to be there. At the wedding.” “And if you are worried about what to wear, I'll get the guards to arrange something decent for the occasion. You have been of immense help to this pack and to me. I want to honor you. Do you accept it?”

Eero chuckled and slipped on his clothes while Ami watched him. After Ami mind linked the were-owl priest and a shaman, she walked over to the castle wardrobe room, knowing she will find a wedding dress there. Ami took the least puffy dress from the 1980s and handed it over to an omega. “Freshen this up and bring it to my room.” Two hours later, Ami was walking down the aisle with Ann and Jessica, the only witnesses to her wedding, and no one else knew. After their wedding, they slipped away to the house Ami bought a few months ago before Stella showed up.

With the deep breath he took I felt it too because that look only ever came when my mother was in mind. "Shortly after we moved here, you were told of how your mother, and I were married in those paddy fields. I will never forget how she looked that day. "He mused. "As I have told you many times you are a mirror image of her beauty, but your eyes are a replica of mine. On the day of our marriage, I bestowed upon your mother this very kimono so that our life that would be built together would truly start with a reminder of these beautiful blossoms." He brushed his fingers across the fabric. "In her vows she promised that in the life she was giving me and the one we would grow together I would