Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Silver's POV

"You shouldn't be in here," the mortician said as we walked into the cold room in the basement of the hospital. I had never been in a morgue before and I wasn't sure what I was expecting. But it was dark and gloomy down here. "I need to see my husband," I demanded.

The mortician narrowed his eyes at me, trying to figure out who I was and then it clicked.

"Mrs. Crown? Erm... Luna?"

I nodded.

"Let me see Elliot," I demanded again.

"When did you wake up?" He asked. "How are you walking around right now?"

"Please," I said, stepping towards him. "Let me see my husband."

He looked at Charlotte who gave him a curt nod and he sighed.

He opened the door where they were keeping Elliot's body and he slid him out, putting him on the metal table. He was in a body bag, and I sucked in a sharp breath when he unzipped the bag, revealing for still, pale, and cold husband.

I had to stifle a sob upon seeing him. I couldn't believe that he was there... dead. He actually died.

I bit my lip... I had to believe in the Moon Goddess. She told me I could save him... I had to trust her.

Everyone in the room was silent as I unzipped the bag further, revealing his chest. The wound was still on his chest along with the black veins from the magic of the dagger.

a knife or something sharp," I

"Mrs. Crown, I-"

"Please," I demanded firmly.

for a moment before relenting. He grabbed a small knife and handed it to me. To

"Silver!" Rebecca gasped.

you

my breath and then I placed my hand over his chest, on his wound, smearing the blood across

palm felt warm, and I could feel his body growing warm from my

the veins disappearing. I could feel my blood seeping into his body, and I could feel my energy spiking. My wolf was howling in my mind, calling out

Charlotte whispered. "Are the black

possible?" The mortician

the one who answered, "Because she's magical and she

Elliot's POV

6 months later

Crown pack, I'd like to formally introduce my wife, and your

the most elegant white dress I had ever seen. Her dark hair was curled and hanging loosely around her shoulders, beautiful flowers tucked beneath her curls, highlighting

held my hand, love and hope clear in

had been 6 long

I still remember the moment I drew in my first breath and my eyes opened; I heard the screams of my sister and then she sobbed as