Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 648

Chapter 148 : It’s Our Wedding and We’ll Do What We Want

*Xander*

“You look like you want to kill everyone in this room,” Adrian hissed. “Loosen up!”

I fought the urge to look over my shoulder at him, keeping my eyes fixed firmly on the aisle running down the center of the pews, which was full to the brim with people. All of Lena’s family was here, as well as her friends and our shared friends. The Alphas and Lunas of practically every single pack were in attendance, and to my surprise, several vampires. I’d been scanning the crowd for several minutes, nodding at those few people I knew who were in attendance.

Lena and Rowan were running a bit behind it, it seemed.

Hanna was seated in the front row, Alexis sleeping in her arms as Hanna turned to speak to Georgia and a woman named Gemma, who was George’s mother. I continued to scan the crowd, my shoulder relaxing a bit as I met Theo’s eye. Ciana waved, beaming at me. And sitting right next to her was Soren, who was leaning to speak into Ethan’s ear, the two elderly brothers looking jovial.

My family from Egoren arrived late last night. They were staying in a very ritzy hotel in the center of Mirage, even though Rowan had offered them suites at the castle. I had a sneaking suspicion the hotel in the city center had been Flora’s idea, judging by the look of glee and mischief drifting over her face as she spoke with Lizzie, George’s sister, who was roughly her age.

There were so many people in this cathedral–hundreds of people, all waiting for Lena.

The bridesmaids consisted of Abigail, Heather, Viv, Elaine, and Bethany. I hadn’t even recognized Bethany at first. I was so used to seeing her covered in grease and dirty, wearing coveralls instead of a sparkling gown with makeup on her face. She looked beautiful, and I quickly noticed the engagement ring on her finger.

I looked back over the crowd and raised my brows at Gideon, who nodded at me when he met my eyes. Gideon had refused to be my groomsman, saying it was a strange ritual. I thought it likely had more to do with the fact that he was a vampire, and he was already getting cautious glances from some people in the crowd.

I felt my shoulders go rigid at the women seated behind him, chatting animatedly with an unassuming older woman, who was looking a little pale.

Narcissa, a f*****g Goddess of the Night Realm, was at our wedding.

She looked totally out of place, given her weird eyes and silver skin, but she seemed totally unperturbed by the glances of mingled concern and interest being cast in her direction. She looked… happy, excited actually. She must have sensed that I was looking at her, because she turned to me, smiling broadly as she waved.

I lifted my hand to wave but then flinched as the pianist slammed clumsily on the keys of the piano, then started pounding the keys in a very dramatic, somewhat excessive fashion.

Adrian was trying as hard as he could not to laugh. I turned to glance at him, noticing Charlie standing behind him, red in the face, his eyes watering with silent laughter.

I wished, with all of my heart, that Oliver was here.

Because he would have laughed, and loudly.

into the cathedral. I straightened my shoulders, trying to steady my breathing as the doors opened and a spray of sunlight drifted down the aisle. Applause rang out from the street as Lena and her father stepped inside. She was covered in flower petals, her body turned to wave at the

out of a fairytale Ciana had read to me as a child. I flexed my jaw, finding it damn near impossible to even form a smile as she began

shock, I realized.

all the music. She looked like

he let go, and Lena’s hand replaced his. I clasped her hand in mine and we turned to face the altar, where the high priestess was

to Lena, the word feeling kind of stupid leaving my mouth as

just as

I didn’t hear a word she said as I looked down at

come here often?” I said, the corner of my mouth twitching into a smile as a glimmer of mirth flashed behind her

replied in a

I said, wanting nothing more

“I’m starving,” she whispered.

just around the corner. We can

stop herself from giggling as the priestess

hers, pulling her a little closer so we were

something,” I breathed. She arched her brow but kept her face forward. “Do you want

supposed to

can do whatever we

wondering how difficult it would be to get underneath her skirts and have my way with her when we

get me?” she whispered, her eyes shimmering in the light of stained glass windows that

I whispered

the priestess, who was still going

already gave me a

and it’s not finished yet.

to Lena, and I did so enthusiastically, taking Lena’s hand in mine. Lena repeated the vows, and Lucas was shoved forward by Maeve, handing Lena

to have to stand up in front of hundreds of onlookers, but he was behaving himself, so I

she whispered, and I shook my

sliding my hand down her back as I dipped her into a dramatic kiss that caused a wave of applause to erupt

in the face when I released her, but

I said, clamping down on

my arms, her head thrown back with laughter. Everyone was clapping, yelling out their congratulations as

noise only increased as we stepped out of the cathedral door, stopping before the steps leading down to the street, where a car was

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