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.

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

can’t believe you planned all this, Ella,” Cora sighs as I take the top off the box and reveal an identical wedding gown, just one size larger. “How…how

remember how unpredictable it

hang up her

my head and glancing over my

says, her voice high

little and turn fully to

of this has been important

sister, the steamer still in my hand. “Don’t be anxious,

on his. He burbles up at her, happily kicking his legs, making her laugh. “You’re more

a mess at the coronation! I ran backwards!

eyebrows at me with a smile. “Everyone loved it. I

“you just be perfectly you! And

do you have a robe or something I can wear while I wait for the dress to be ready? I’m

letting out a little burst of

making me turn away and get back to work. But even as I point to the robe hanging up in a corner of the closet and Cora dashes over to pull

this day? I have a feeling it’s going to be

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

in the empty hall with Sinclair at my side, Rafe in my 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,

possible,” he laughs, looking around, “when you

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, we look nice without them too. I look my

it’s possible,” I say, looking around the room again in awe. “I mean, I told