Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 440- A King, A Queen Ella

The aids go pale as they see me hurry back to the door, their eyes going wide. This is not protocol

“Ella!” Cora gasps, her eyes moving quickly over me as she bounces Rafe in her arms, trying to calm him. “What are you doing!?”

“He wants me, Cora,” I breathe, hurrying to her side and reaching for my baby. Cora doesn’t hesitate, handing him over to me, even though she rolls her eyes.

“He’s going to be fine!”

“Well, he is now!” I say, already turning back to the door, my baby beginning to calm, though his face is still red and a few tears stand out on his cheeks.

The aids wave to me frantically and 1 nod to them, mouthing my apologies as I again head through the door and hurry towards the aisle.

The crowd, which had gone quiet in their confusion, suddenly bursts into the loudest cheer yet, a great deal of laughter and joy in their noise now. I laugh along with them as I head down the aisle, shrugging my apology and hoping that they understand. Because as much as I’d love to be their dignified queen?

always going to

I coo to him and wipe the tears from his face, as I see him look around at everyone in wonder and surprise. He’s not scared anymore not with me holding him. Someone in the crowd shouts his name and I swear he turns when he hears it, making

the end of the asile, waiting for us. And my smile deepens as a thrill

crowd loves it, and cheers harder. I laugh at this too, reaching out a hand for Sinclair when I

hand and pulls me to his side. “I tried to be

murmurs, kissing my hair. “This was

and standing straight

make do with regular

all they really want

come down the aisle, walking slowly behind Henry, who really does manage to look strong and dignified as he makes his way towards us. When he reaches the end Henry makes a short detour up the little ramp that we had built for him as Cora and Roger come up

bits go as fast as the previous

the ceremony. Sinclair and I turn towards them and he goes to one knee, reciting an oath to dedicating his life

and serve both wolf and human kind together. One that is done the mayor hands Sinclair a scepter that marks his sovereignty, and then the pack leader

deeply to let them know that he accepts his new position with the gravity that it is due. The cheer goes on for a long time

when the crowd dies down Sinclair turns towards the throne, accepting from one of the aids

into serious lines now as I see it, finally, in his

I’m well aware that it’s not a piece of costume jewelry to be played with. That it is, instead, a very real promise that I’m making to the people of this nation to care for them, and protect them, and fight for

up to my love, my

my whole heart, my conscience, my peace, and my will.

I lower my head and bend my knees, just a little, impulsively pressing a hand again to my heart that I hope shows how much his