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

know if I will step forward or not, because he is looking at me flirtatiously. Well, the idea that this day is our honeymoon is making my face red even

will get dress.” I said, trying to hold

“Hmm, let me do it for you.” He said.

feel ashamed and shock. I know we already

can do it, just wait

chuckle and grabbed me close

came out of my mouth when he slowly

slowly, savoring our solitude. The way he kisses me right now is very different

out a small moan. He stopped. “You like it, hmm?” He

turned red immediately.

“Yes.”

kiss.

me snaked

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

removed his shirt and continue touching him from all over while he is kissing my

“Ahh.. Vigor.” I moaned.

me on the middle of the bed. He is sitting in front of me, looking

my toes, slowly down on my knees to my inner

on the right leg too, not

to my feminine area, he stops. But his breath that touches that

“Baby..please.” I pleaded.

bastard smirked and licked my slit from the very start to

moaned so

his tongue, sucking my folds and teasing my clit.

want it to stop, I just want it like

boobs for support of the undeniably good

and down and I couldn’t help