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I pulled into her lips wanting more of it but I could see she was exercising so much restrain. Angel, behave. I warned myself within. There was so much left to be done, We were one now, she wasn't running away, all I had to do was be patient. Thea's lips stick was completely ruined by our intense kiss and I was pleased at what I had done. We finally looked at the crowd and beneath their supportive smiles I could see the awkward looks. We obviously made them uncomfortable. That's why you don't say kiss the bride in a church, leave that for the reception because people like me would totally devour the lips of our bride in front of everyone that cared to watch.

There is no way out of this predicament. Blah blah blah. The familiar phrase, "You may now kiss the bride," resounded in the room. But wait a minute, who is supposed to be kissing whom? My gaze shifted to Hudson, his expressionless face now twisted into a look of disgust. Do I disgust him? Well, newsflash, baby boy, you annoy me too. And kissing you will certainly not be on my to-do list. At least I didn't agree to that in the contract.

"Ethan, you may kiss your bride." Ethan didn't hesitate. He stepped forward, closing the small distance between us, and drew me securely into his arms. His hand cupped the back of my neck, tilting my head up as his lips met mine in a kiss that conveyed the sheer weight of years of unspoken emotion. It was tender, yet passionate, heavy with a lifetime of promises and a relief that was absolute. A thunderous applause rose from the guests around us, warm, genuine, and celebratory, but we lingered in the embrace for a few seconds longer, reluctant to break the spell of our newly minted union.

After getting on his seat, the lead vampire lord started to read the vows and the two were repeating each word after him. The two were waiting for the words "You may kiss the bride" to fill the whole room. As they echoed, Kyson was already leaned in kissing her passionately as if there was no tomorrow. He didn't even accomadate the shyness of his bride. All he wanted was to devour this woman.

Leaving a light and dry kiss was the best option for the two of them. “Woooaaahhh!” the crowd cheers up for the newlyweds as Arkael and Audrey finished their kissing facade. “Hold on to me or you'll get your feet a lot of blisters later,” Arkael whispered as he guided his wife towards their luxurious bridal card.

We exchanged our rings and sealed the contract commitment with a kiss. And we lived happily ever after. THE END. Sike! I'm just kidding. This was only the beginning of everything. Buckle up, folks, because this story is just getting started! Old legends have it that it's bad luck for the groom to catch a glimpse of the bride in her dress before the big day. But that's probably nothing compared to the apocalypse that unfolds when the bride's ex decides to kiss her right before she says "I do." So THE END..... of this chapter.

Not this kind of marriage. "By the power of the law, I now proclaim you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride." My eyes widened at his words. How could I forget this part?! My first kiss... Not to him. He just wants to help me! "Avery." He called and I blinked before I slowly turned to him. "Yes?" I answered in a whisper-like tone. "He said I should kiss the bride." I heard! Just because he said you should do it doesn't necessarily mean you should!

He dipped her and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. The officiant sighed, “You may now kiss the bride,” he said, his lips twitching with a smile trying to break free. Finally, Nikolas released her for what seemed like ages and everyone chuckled more. Bruce rolled his eyes but Brooklyn thought that she noted a little jealousy in his eyes. Maybe now he too would start searching for a girl to settle down with!

He asks me the same question. "I do," I respond with a smile. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife," he claps his hands together, "You may now kiss the bride." I look at Harper, a nervous smile graces her lips. I mouth "Are you ready?" to her. She shakes her head, mouthing back, "Are you?" I laugh, shaking my head. We both lean in to seal the deal. Our lips crash together, and for some reason fireworks seem to be going off. For a second I think it's happening around me, but it's just my heart betraying me.

"Colin, I knew you still wanted to marry me. No matter how much you act out, you could never bring yourself to leave me." She then glanced at my suitcase, her expression lightening. "Alright, you can relax now. No need to keep pretending to leave. You've packed your bags so many times, but have you ever actually walked out? "Besides, we're over 2,000 miles away from your hometown. Even if you throw a fit, you can't just run back to your parents." I brushed past Teresa and wheeled my suitcase out of the room. She leaned against the doorframe, completely unfazed. She just watched me with a smug smile. "Once you're done sulking tonight, make sure you show up to the wedding on time tomorrow."