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Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Wedding day (2)
Meanwhile, the astute Lauren, Killian's cousin, observed the scene with a wry smile, choosing to remain silent. She had seen her fair share of family disputes, and this particular disagreement seemed to amuse her more than anything.Just as the tension reached its peak, Dana Serpentine, with her signature enigmatic smile, sauntered over, a hint of sarcasm lingering in her gaze. "Well, well, what do we have here?"Dana couldn't help but recall the days when Killian, now entangled with an outsider, had been a frequent visitor to her home, captivated by her older sister, Annstasia. The shift in his affections left Dana feeling a twinge of resentment. Killian, aware of Dana's gaze, tried to diffuse the tension. "Lady Serpentine, it's not what it seems. My mother has these outdated traditions, and I'm just trying to make sense of it all."Dana, ever the composed observer, arched an eyebrow. "Outdated traditions, you say? I thought Andersons prided themselves on their adherence to traditio
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Wedding day (3)
Mellisa, slightly overwhelmed but maintaining her sense of humor, found a chair at the center of the room. The ladies, with a sense of purpose, encircled her like a council of elders, ready to share their accumulated wisdom.Aunt Mildred, known for her sassy wit, couldn't resist a cheeky remark. "Dear, you've got a handful with Killian. He's a strong-willed one, that boy. But don't worry, we'll teach you the tricks to handle him."Mellisa, with a mischievous glint in her eye, responded, "I'll take all the advice I can get."Grandma Elsie chuckled, "Smart girl! Now, first lesson – how to deal with Killian's stubbornness. You'll need a blend of patience and a well-timed eye roll. Works like a charm."Aunt Mildred chimed in, "And never forget the power of a good meal. Cook him a hearty meal, and you'll have his undying loyalty."Mellisa nodded, taking mental notes. "Cooking, huh? I can manage that."The conversation continued, each lady offering their unique insights. Aunt Prudence share
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince The perfect landing
The grand doors creaked open, and I couldn't help but feel like I had just stepped into a time machine. A person, dressed like a living statement from three or four centuries ago, announced my presence with a flourish. I fought the urge to roll my eyes at the dramatic entrance and fixed my gaze on the elevated altar, where Killian stood.Just a few hours ago, I was snug in bed, dreaming of pancakes and telling my mother about my breakfast plans for the next morning. Now, I was the star of a wedding, and all eyes were on me. The contrast was almost comical.My mother sat proudly in the front row, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of emotions. I exchanged a quick, reassuring glance with her before turning my attention back to the ceremony. The air was thick with expectation and werewolf traditions, and I couldn't help but feel a tad out of place.Since werewolf weddings had their own set of rules, I was restricted in the number of guests I could invite. Aside from my trusted bridesma
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince The perfect landing (2)
The whispers of the crowd swirled around me, a cacophony of curiosity and speculation. Amidst the murmurs, a familiar voice broke through the chatter. Amidst the whispers and hushed conversations, a peculiar revelation rippled through the crowd like an unexpected twist in a theatrical performance. The spectators turned their heads, their curiosity piqued as they exchanged bewildered glances.Dany emerged from the gathering, wearing an expression that was almost too casual for the situation. She approached me."So, you married Killian Anderson and didn't think to mention it to me?" she asked, her tone filled with a mix of amusement and mock betrayal.I glanced at Dany, and had to do a double-take. She looked different, as if she had donned a disguise. "Dany, is that you?" I squinted at her.She rolled her eyes, the smirk still playing on her lips. "Who else would it be, Mellisa? Your long-lost sister?"I chuckled at her sarcasm. "Well, you never know. I've heard stranger things."Dany g
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Alcohol made it happen
The raucous celebration echoed through the hall, the clinking of glasses and joyous laughter creating a lively symphony. Killian, surrounded by well-wishers, was being pulled into one toast after another. I watched as he raised his glass, his cheeks already flushed with the effects of the alcohol. A chorus of cheers followed each sip. Lauren approached me with a mischievous grin. "Mellisa, my dear, you can't be left out of the celebration. It's time for a toast!" She handed me a glass filled to the brim with some potent concoction, and I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the intensity of the liquid. I took the glass from her, eyeing the contents warily. "What's this, Lauren?" She chuckled, linking her arm through mine. "Oh, come on, Mellisa! It's just a little something to keep the party interesting. Trust me, you'll love it." With that, she led me into the midst of the revelry. As we approached the crowd, Jenny caught sight of us and bounded over with a twinkle in her eye. "Wh
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Were I drunk?
[Killian POV]Carrying Mellisa in my arms, I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. Her drunken antics were both endearing and amusing, making the task of transporting her to our room a delightful challenge. The way she pinched my face with a mischievous grin.Once we reached the room, Mellisa, still in high spirits, managed to pull a bottle of champagne seemingly out of thin air. I couldn't suppress a laugh at her resourcefulness. She insisted on tucking it into the inside pocket of my vest, claiming it was her contribution to the after-party festivities.With a playful twinkle in her eyes, she leaned in and whispered, "I stole it from the party, Killian. It's free!" Her proclamation that she had liberated the champagne for our enjoyment only fueled my amusement. Mellisa, stealing from her own wedding.I nodded in agreement, acknowledging her genius move. "You're absolutely right, Mel. We'll save it for later, our little secret stash," I replied, playing along with her spontaneous a
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Were I drunk? (2)
Drunk Mellisa could murder me and I’d be happy. “Go back to bed.” And out of a sudden-She kissed my neck, her hands roaming up and down my back, her breasts pressing against my chest. My cock was hard, and I instinctively pulled her closer, moaning quietly as her lips grazed my shoulder."Uh, Mellisa--" I forced myself to back away. "What are you doing?"“What I want.” She bent forward to kiss me on the lips. Before I could react, Mellisa was pulling at my shirt, lifting it up, and then she had her hands on my chest, rubbing my skin.Without thinking, I let her take my shirt off, murmuring with pleasure while I moaned and held her shoulders, squeezing them hard.Then her hands slipped down to my waist and slid into my pants. Whoa. I sat back, trying to catch my breath. "Mellisa?"Her hand was inside my boxers, her fingers fluttering near my cock. She looked at me, her eyes serious, and reached for her coffee cup. "Just a little." She gulped some whiskey, then set it down and reac
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Wild night?
The throbbing in my head is relentless, and as I slowly wake up, I realize I'm clad in my pajamas. Groaning, I survey the room, attempting to piece together the hazy memories of the night before. The distinct lack of a bathroom in Killian's room adds an extra layer of confusion. Why am I here?Killian emerges from the bathroom, and as he meets my gaze, I notice an unusual expression on his face. Is that a blush? I squint at him, trying to decipher the mystery that seems to be unfolding. Whatever happened last night must have left us with some amusing aftermath.He approaches me with a hint of hesitation, as if contemplating whether to share some scandalous secret or just make a casual inquiry. In the end, he opts for a straightforward question, his voice betraying a trace of uncertainty, "What do you want for breakfast?"I blink at him, momentarily taken aback by the shift in tone from potential scandal to the mundane topic of breakfast. It's almost disappointing, but the prospect of
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