Carrying the Alpha's Heir

Chapter 17: Honeymoon

Life has a lot of ways of giving blessings. Sometimes when we get too preoccupied by the evil things that surrounds us, we fail to see it the other way. We then perceive it negatively and tell everybody that we’re unlucky.

I was never raised that way. My mother taught me how to value things even those things is something beyond what I wanted. My mother taught me to appreciate, and love everything even if it pains. And what happened to me in that forest is something…beyond every pain that I’ve encountered. Because it took something from me. Then I realized, people have limits. I have my limits.

I slowly opened my eyes and my vision was so bright. Yesterday was my wedding day and they’ve asked me to sleep for the ritual. I know I already slept well enough, but I don’t know if they were successful with the ritual.

When I see my surroundings clearly, I saw an unfamiliar room. All was made of wood, from the ancient looking bed I am laying in, from the wooden wall- and painting?

I slowly get off to bed and went to the painting on the right side of the wall. My feet are bare, but the carpet is comforting me. The painting was a family picture. The woman is extremely gorgeous, and the man looks hard and rough. The woman is holding a baby, and from what I am seeing, there eyes were bright golden yellow and now I realized it’s his parents!

This is the first time I ever saw them. Vigor never really tells me anything and I understand that. It’s not like we are together then I am allowed to go pass his boundaries already- no, as I’ve said, I have limits.

After watching the painting for minutes, I held the sides of my gown and swayed round and round and smiled.

“I am mariieedd…” I shrieked and giggled.

I saw a body mirror on the left side so I went there to see myself.

I really thought I am still wearing my wedding gown, but I am just wearing a plain white dress. I don’t know if I’m just imaging things, but it seems like my skin was extra radiant today.

Well, maybe because I am married and happy that’s why I’m blooming?

I giggled and went to the bathroom to bath.

…

Everything is new to me. After bathing, I saw Vigor on the bed waiting for me. He is sitting there so handsome, but I don’t understand why he still looks so stoic even after marriage. Is that really his signature expression?

I smiled at him, “Hi, good morning.”

to me intently, I feel shy damn. “Hi,” he whispered

me flirtatiously. Well, the idea that this day is our honeymoon is making my face red even more.

I said, trying to hold tightly on my

stood up and he slowly walked towards me. “Hmm, let me

know we already did it many

can do it, just

grabbed me close to him.

he slowly leaned and kissed

kisses me right now is very

moan. He stopped. “You like it, hmm?”

turned red

“Yes.”

a kiss. I kissed him

easily removed my towel off and made me snaked my legs on his waist, carrying

my hands were all over his body. All my embarrassment flew away when I touched his hard body. Damn, I married such

all over while he is kissing

“Ahh.. Vigor.” I moaned.

he forwarded me on the middle of the bed.

kissed my toes, slowly down on my knees to my inner

right leg too, not breaking his eye contact with me.

breath that touches that part of me

“Baby..please.” I pleaded.

from the very start to end. I rolled my

I moaned so sensually.

expertly, playing his tongue, sucking my folds and teasing

don’t want it to stop, I just want it like that

moaned, touching my boobs for support of the undeniably

moaned, my breathing was up and