Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 445- Wedding Preparations

Ella

“Ella!” Cora shouts from the closet, her voice a little frantic. “Ella, help! Please!”

I turn quickly towards the closet, a biscuit and a cup of coffee in each of my hands and Rafe strapped to my chest in his little carrier. “What’s wrong?” I call as I hurry towards her.

But I see the problem immediately as I come to the door, with Cora wrapped up in yards of fabric and one of the stylists tugging fervently at the buttons which close the back.

“It doesn’t fit,” Cora says, her face worried.

“What?” I say, my eyes going a little wide. “But we did a fitting two days ago did you -”

“I guess I got bigger,” Cora sighs, looking down at the little baby bump that makes me so happy to see. “I don’t know – it would be a ridiculous thing to consider with a human baby, but with the way these wolves grow? In leaps and bounds?” She looks back up at me, shaking her head. “I’m sorry Ella what the hell are we going to do?”

“We’re going to use the back-up dress,” I say, grinning widely and shoving the rest of the cookie in my mouth while I put my coffee down on a shelf. Then I move for a big white box I’ve kept secretly in the corner under a pile of other big white boxes.

“Oh, thank god,” the stylist murmurs under her breath, making me laugh.

second stylist, who nods and steps away to place a call on her phone. “We might

this, Ella,” Cora sighs as I take the top off the box and reveal an identical wedding gown, just one size

had a wolf pregnancy too!” I say, lifting the dress out and carrying it over. “I remember how unpredictable it is.

says, beginning to strip off the first wedding dress as I hang up her second and begin to steam it. “This is….slightly less stressful than that. But

laugh a little, shaking my head and glancing over my shoulder at her. “So,” I say, eager.

says, her voice high and

turn fully to

this has been important to me, and

in

head to kiss Rafe on his. He burbles up at her, happily kicking his legs, making her laugh. “You’re

at the coronation!

though,” she says, raising her eyebrows at me with a smile. “Everyone loved it. I loved

I say, grinning at her, “you just be perfectly

crossing her arms across her chest. ” Actually, do you have a robe or something I can wear

steamer at her and letting out a little burst

even as I point to the robe hanging up in a corner of the closet and Cora dashes over to pull it on,

a feeling it’s going to be a really

we had the coronation yesterday, but it has been satisfyingly transformed. I was a little hesitant about the choice because I didn’t want everything to look the same, and like we couldn’t make something special for Cora and Roger, but…well, it’s the biggest space we’ve got, and there are crowds of people already waiting outside of the palace in addition to the hundreds we’ve invited to attend

arms in a chic little tuxedo with a white jacket. To my chagrin, he wouldn’t consent to wear his little crown today – kept taking it off his head – but…well, I suppose that’s all right. “It’s incredible, Dominic – it’s beyond what

possible,” he laughs, looking around,

adorable. Not wanting to show up the bride, I opted for a very pale green that looks pretty with my hair. We decided not to wear our crowns today, wanting to be very much the siblings of the bride and groom instead of King and Queen, but well,

mean, I