My heart clenches in my chest. I can feel tears in my eye asI put my hand over my mouth. The guests all gasp and whisper as they admire my mate and bow while she comes down the aisle. As they should. If I didn’t know it was Kas coming down the aisle, I would have thought the Moon Goddess herself was making her way to the platform toward me.

 

“That's our mate?” Saint asks in awe. '

“Yeah, that’s our mate.”

 

“She’s out of your league, man.” :

 

“Shut up, Saint. Just enjoy her beauty in silence.”

 

Kas’s dress is long white and flowy with pleats to make it look more structured. There’s a belt that looks like a little rope wrapped around her waist. The shoulders of the dress are silver olive leaves that match the ones on my eyepatch. There is even more flowy material attached at the back of her shoulders that flows down and trails behind her like a train. She is wearing a wreath on her head that’s made of silver olive branches that makes her hair look even more sparkly.

 

I look into her eyes, the vibrant violet of her eyes is glowing now. She looks back at me and smiles. I realize she is glowing all over. Not her usual faint purple energy. Her aura is the same violet as her eyes. Marco looks a little surprised but keeps proceeding. I hear some of the guests murmuring and see them pointing.

 

When they get to the front, Marco shakes my hand and sits down next to Musu in the front row. Lenora helps Kas adjust the train of the dress. Kas turns slightly to make sure she isn't going to step on the dress and I see the back is completely open down to the small of her back, exposing all of her scars. Now everyone will know. Everyone will see her strength. Not just the members of Blood River. All of the most influential werewolves in the world are here. The word will spread quickly. °

 

She turns back around and smiles at me. My heart stops as I look into her eyes. Her makeup is beautiful and dramatic. Dark and smudgy like a supermodel. Hell, she looks like a damn supermodel. My supermodel. The dark coloring makes her eyes look even more violet. I take Kas’s hand and her vibrant purple glow surrounds both of us. The connection feels different than normal. It's more intense, more pure, barely contained. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. As she does, the glow softens to what I consider a more reasonable brightness.

 

Henri clears his throat to call everyone’s attention. He starts the ceremony, but I barely hear a word he says. AllI can do is stare at my stunning mate. She is a goddess. I mean, I know she’s a goddess, but looking at her right now at this moment, there is no denying it. Everyone else can see it too. We are all in the presence of a divine being.

 

look over to see he is holding the

 

mingles. The crowd cheers as drips

 

is a song and Lenora recites a poem. Then Henri announces that

 

I ask quietly. She nods with a smile and turns her head slightly to the side exposing her neck to me.I pull her close to me and let Saint take over enough to feel my fangs elongating. I lean down and sink them into her shoulder. I hear her gasp and let out a little whimper of pain. I embrace her a little tighter knowing I had caused the pain. I finally pull my fangs out and lick her shoulder until Lex heals the wound. I untie my bow tie and pull my shirt back

 

the Elder Council of Werewolves, I hereby present you Alpha Regent Bronx

lower back and the other behind her neck. She wraps a hand behind my neck and the other on my arm. Our lips come together as naturally as they always have as I

 

frozen in time. Mid-clap, mid howl. Completely stopped

 

ask

 

crowd this size frozen for about three minutes. Are you sure you want to be looking at them right now? Cause you could still be kissing me," a devilish

 

deny the request of a Goddess? I pulled her back into my arms and we kiss passionately until the audience starts to cheer again. I help her stand upright and I take her hand. The guests go wild as Kas

 

fifteen minutes before pictures. Alpha, do not ruin the Luna's makeup," Carly advises

 

my lap, gently caressing

 

"Thank you, Mr. Mason. Happy

 

bring her closer and gently kiss her soft

want to kiss her, but I don't want to stop looking at her either. Milo was right about her scent. It’s

 

Bronx? You look... googly-eyed," Kas

 

kiss you but I don't want to stop admiring you, my little goddess. What if

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