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 be a

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

my smile deepens as a thrill runs through me from head to foot to see him there, waiting for me. I swear, my feet start to move faster of their

loves it, and cheers harder. I laugh at this too, reaching out a hand for Sinclair when I come to the end of the aisle and climb the three short steps up

still laughing as he takes my hand and pulls me to his side. “I

trouble,” he murmurs, kissing my hair. “This was better. It

with happiness then, pressing my face briefly to his chest and letting him hug me before taking a deep breath and standing straight at his

make do with

maybe that’s all they really

he makes his way towards us. When he reaches the end Henry makes a short detour up the

as fast as the previous meeting

wolf – to together perform the ceremony. Sinclair and I turn towards them and he goes to one knee, reciting an oath to dedicating his life to protecting this nation

promise explicitly to protect 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 comes forward to reverently place a crown

it is due.

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

face settling into serious lines now as I see

a piece of costume jewelry to be played with. That it is, instead, a very real promise that I’m making to

live the rest of my life making that promise come true. I tilt my chin up to my love, my mate, holding his gaze as he lifts

my mate and my Queen. You are my whole heart, my conscience, my peace, and my will. You are the greatest joy of my life and

just a little, impulsively pressing a hand again to my heart that I hope shows how much