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he whispered before placing my hand in Zephyr's. Zephyr nodded at him. And so it began. A pack elder stood between us, representing the law of the pack, the bond of blood, and the blessing of the moon. He gave a brief opening: blessing our union, invoking the moon, the earth, and the sacred ties of matehood and loyalty. Then we joined hands, took our vows, slipped on our rings, and kissed. Cheers erupted, and I broke into a smile, facing the people. Zephyr held me close, his eyes crinkling as he smiled.

A brush of flesh against flesh that meant nothing to me and everything to the witnesses who had gathered to see the Beast claim his bride. The priest intoned the sacred words, calling upon the Moongoddess to witness and bless the union. "In the name of the Moongoddess, I pronounce you mated for life. What the moon has joined, let no wolf tear asunder." The words landed like stones in my gut. Mated. Bound to this creature who had tried to destroy me. But it was a necessary sacrifice. Sometimes you had to lose a battle to win the war. Her family began to clap. The sound was reluctant, forced, and I watched Liora's reaction closely. Her expression flickered—something between disgust and grief c

It is groom of honour's right and also the law of marriage to take the bride. Royalty won't call it rape or assault, they will name it rights. Genelia's mind wandered around a lot of things. Master had the power of making her restless even when not being around... "We will be leaving before noon, master ordered to get you ready madam!" One of the servers of Garcia's lining up in the bridal chamber then decided to speak witnessing the paused bride standing, lost in her thoughts. They guessed the meaning of her state right and decided to unfurled the mystery and end her curiosity.

Catori, with wide eyes, didn't know what to do, so she sank even more into the water until just her head was poking out. "Nita, get her a towel and when you are done, get out of my sight!" Fang sneered. Nita held her head down, then conjured up a towel for Catori. Catori got out of the water with her back turned before wrapping it around her body. "Now leave before I have to punish you again." Fang roared. Catori knitted her brows. "You can't talk to her like that." "She is my mate, so I can." "No, you can't. You aren't allowed to speak to any woman or anybody like that. It is not right to treat your other half like she is beneath you."

She had looked in his direction more often than she should. "The essence of performing a ritual before a bride enters the Palace is to compel the gods to accept our chosen one. Since this one was sent by gods themselves, the only thing we need is to thank the gods," The woman said and the people began to dance for joy. Ije looked at the women with sagged breasts as they danced. Oja danced around the compound. His voice could be heard from afar. Nwife and Ije were entertained. Nwife laughed as he watch but Ije did not find anything they did entertaining. She kept her face as expressionless as possible.

One they feel it would scare me farther and second they have been looking for the perfect opportunity to use as a worthy arsenal and now they have found a stronger ally in the Alpha of Water moon pack. “Are you mentally sick to utter such dirty words? How could you say such blasphemous words against the moon goddess she never makes mistakes. She chose you to be the Wolf prince bride and his bride you will be. The marriage date is fixed the reason you're told is to let you know.”

Sheila's POV "Champagne my lady?" A waiter smiled at me, holding up a tray of glass flutes. "No, thanks. I'd prefer water." I politely declined, to which he just nodded and moved on. I sighed as I looked around the hall, filled with rich and influential people. I knew I was attending the event as André's wife, but I still couldn't help but feel out of place.

A quiet murmur of agreement swept through the gathered guests. The priest's smile deepened. "Then..." He rested both hands upon the sacred altar. "...by the authority bestowed upon me by the Moon Goddess and under the witness of the Waevalon Kingdom, I now declare you husband and wife before Heaven, Earth, and every lifetime still waiting beyond the horizon." His eyes twinkled with quiet amusement. "Lord Lucretius Franciosa..." he paused just long enough for anticipation to settle over the temple. "...you may now kiss your bride."

Didi’s mother, Ruth, scowled from the sidelines, glaring daggers, but Vera didn’t flinch. The press went wild. Cameras clicked, capturing every sharp glance, every small tremor, every forced smile. Vera pulled back, leaving Didi visibly shaken. “An applause for the bride, please,” Vera said sweetly, voice carrying across the room. Claps erupted immediately, polite at first, then swelling as everyone tried to capture the moment. Vera winked at Didi—and at Charles—deliberately, a small spark of mischief in her eyes. Didi’s lips twitched, attempting a smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes. Charles’ knuckles whitened around his side.

The moment the door closed, the phone on the table buzzed. I picked it up and saw over a dozen unread messages, all from the fake young master, Michael. [Tony, you already figured out the bride is fake, right? Surprise. Christine and I are watching your wedding livestream right now.] Attached was a high-definition photo: Christine nestled affectionately in Michael's arms, both of them smiling sweetly at the camera. [Oh right, this was my idea. Christine said that even though you two grew up together, I'm her true love.]