Keva's POV:

I was shaking.

Why is it so difficult to put a dress on on the day you will marry your mate?

Damn it.

"Just let me help Keva." I shook my head furiously at Emma and pulled the heavy gown up.

Finally.

As I tried to close it as the back Emma slapped my hand away.

"Don't you dare. In the end you'll ruin it." She hissed and began to it up.

I sighed in annoyance. Too long her family had taken too many care and overprotected me.

No matter if it was one of her brothers or this she wolf herself.

To lighten the atmosphere in the room she asked the question that feared me most. Perfect theme at the moment Mrs. Emma...

"How will you tell him the news?" Curiously she looked over my shoulder and met my eyes in the mirror I was staring in.

"I don't know." I squeaked out.

The question had hit me off guard.

"I think you should tell him after the ceremony officially ended. Maybe in the car to your mansion where we will celebrate." I nodded in thought.

I still couldn't believe Xavier let people who weren't me or his siblings into his home.

It made the alarm bells in my head ring.

But to be honest there was nothing to worry about. Xavier had some strange ideas in his mind sometimes.

"...and then he told me to get ten thousand Gerberas because you love them so much. Imagine ten thousand! That's like a ton of flowers for one wedding!"

(That are Gerberas btw. My favorite flowers🤷💁)

Ok we talked about Xavier's craziness of giving me a perfect life. He should have learned by now that it was perfect if only he was in it.

I didn't need this expensive things.

"...to go to the church now Keva." Was I mean to only listen to the half of what she said?

I hope not. I felt bad for not listening but I was too nervous to do so.

Xavier wanted us to complete the bond of mating in every way possible.

I could talk him out of it though fearing that he would want to travel around the world to marry with every tradition that exists.

Hell no I would not do such thing. Marrying once was clearly enough.

It had been four months since Xavier proposed and now we were getting married.

It's kinda scary how much my life turned in only a year but also impressive.

I wouldn't ever wish to go back to my old life.

We stepped out of the house I had slept in last night.

Xavier wanted to blow off the whole marriage as I told him that it was tradition to be away from the fiancé the last night before they were married.

Hell the whole pack was scared of him as I stood my point.

But he couldn't resist the urge to marry me. Odd right?

I don't think I would like to marry myself but that's another thing I suppose.

The beautiful coach outside the door greeted us with it's impressive sight.

Hurriedly I climbed into it. I couldn't wait until Xavier's arms were around me again.

Hell one night without him and I wanted to cling onto him for life and never let go.

Not that he would mind.

"Come on Keva! We don't wanna be more late than we already are!" Emma pulled me out off my thoughts.

We were already in front of the church?!

How fast the time runs...

"Are you ready?" Emma ask and as I nodded the guards opened the door.

Xavier's POV:

Where is she? I need my girl now! Oh fuck don't cry, don't cry!

"You know I know we don't want to look like a pathetic but I'm dying here at the moment. It would be really nice of you to move your ass and get our girl now!!! Fuck this marriage!"

"No you idiot! We proposed we need to stay! We promised! And...wait do you smell that too? Oh goddess she's in front of the door!"

"Yes I can't wait to have her in my arms again!"

"Our arms."

"Our arms mimimi I'm Xavier and an idiot who let his mate sleep somewhere else mimimi"

"Shut up you prick!"

A second later the gigantic doors of the church opened and Keva walked in.

As our eyes made contact I nearly died. She is so beautiful!

A smile began to form on both of our lips.

Nervously I tugged on my tie and waited impatiently until she stood in front of me.

As she did I stretched my hands out to help her up the stairs and she took them.

Sparks began to shot up my arms and I wanted nothing more but to kiss her.

Fastly I pressed a kiss on each of her hands and whispered: "you look breathtaking." Against the soft skin.

She giggled and pulled a little on my tie.

A low growl came out of my mouth and I pressed her against me for a hug and a kiss on her hair.

"You don't look so bad yourself." She smiled up at me and my heart skipped a beat.

Damn this girl.

"If you don't mind I would like to begin." A low voice interrupted us.

I nodded a little pissed towards the priest but didn't ay anything.

The whole ceremony I couldn't take my eyes off my soon to be wife and it seemed as she couldn't help herself either.

"You may kiss t--"

I didn't hear the end of the sentence anymore because as soon as the word "kiss" fell my lips moved in unison with Keva's.

I never wanted to end this moment but after a few seconds my mate pulled away slightly.

Ok I'm not sure if it were seconds maybe our kiss lasted some minutes. I lost every feeling for time.

"I need to tell you something in the car." She whispered and I became worried by the look on her face.

Was she sick? Did someone hurt my wife?! I'm gonna kill the person!!!

//What does she need to tell him?//