Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever In The Past And Forever In The Future By Neener Chapter 83

Chapter 83

My heart clenches in my chest. I can feel tears in my eye as I 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. A s 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 a t 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. All I 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.

over to see he is holding the dagger that Kas

as our blood mingles. The crowd cheers as

a song and Lenora recites a poem. Then Henri announces

my bow tie and pull my shirt back so she can do the same. Lenora pulls out a footstool for Kas to stand on. We hear a smattering of laughs from the guests. The stool puts her at my shoulder height. She pulls on m y shirt so I’m closer to her. She puts one hand behind my neck and I feel her fangs extend on m y skin. The sensation makes me shiver. There is a shooting pang of pain when her fangs slide below my skin. I feel another pulse of energy before she pulls the fangs out and starts

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one hand on her 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

mid howl. Completely stopped in the middle of what they

ask looking

you want to be

a Goddess? I pulled her back into my arms and we kiss passionately until the audience starts to cheer again. I

go wild as Kas and I walk hand in

inside the double doors of

minutes before pictures. Alpha, do not

with a wink and closes

and pull Kas into my lap, gently caressing her cheek, “Happy

you, Mr.

her closer and gently kiss her soft lips. She leans in and

her hair. I want to kiss her, but I don’t want to stop looking at her either. Milo was right

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