Filed To Story: The Omega Destiny
There are rows and rows of long wooden benches alongside a gold runner going all the way up to a stage. The trees overhead all have twinkle lights hanging down and cascading overhead of the pack. There are also rows and rows of vases filled with white flowers in vases of different heights literally everywhere. I have never seen so many flowers. There are flower petals all down the runner, Hundreds of big, lit fire torches line the rows. My eyes make their way up the runner to the stage where a pack elder is standing in a red??obe next to the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. My Thane. My alpha, standing there waiting for me in a form fitting, matte black three??iece suit. Shined up black dress shoes, tousled, messy hair and dimples on displa shaven face. Suddenly, the hundreds of shifters fade away and his face, smiling at me with shiny, green eyes is all I see.
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Monica gets out of the car, along with Sheila and Telena. They walk me to an awaiting Cyrus while straightening my train out. Cyrus takes my arm in his and leans down to whisper “Damn girl you are looking fine tonight. Thane is a lucky alpha and I am glad you two found each other.” I look up at him and smile. I am glad to have him here. I am trying to suppress the thoughts that dare to show up to ruin this night. The thoughts that tell me I have no family here. I am unworthy, damaged and unwanted. I suppress them and smile at Cyrus agaith trying to not get emotional. He pats my forearm in an attempt to calm me ‘Let’s go down there before Thane comes and breal’s my arms for touching you too long. Also, I got a hundred bet with Damon that Thane crise so if you can make that happen you will be my favorite sister. 1 laugh at that. Do you even have sisters?’ ‘No, and I won’t either if you don’t win me this money.”
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Ayla climbing out of the car will forever be ingrained into my mind. Bonan growls low and deep in my chest in appreciation for the luna that is waiting at the end of the aisle. The coming together of this ceremony was a miracle in itself. The pack pulled no stops building and sewing, decorating and cooking. The look on her face of shock when she exited will be nothing compared to the look she has at the gathering for the meal or the surprise I have for her after tonight. I started this gift when I rescued her. I kept telling myself that it was for a potential mate, a job that needed to get done and nothing to do with the beautiful, rescued omega I had next door to me, but clearly, I knew better and was too stupid to figure it out.
She is a vision in her black lace dress. Stunning. The gasps I hear when she exits the car confirms it. We will be holding a funeral as well if Cyrus doesn’t get his damn hands off of my little wolf and get her up to me. Regardless, I can’t stop smiling and face pain be damned, I am going to hold these dimples for as long as it takes for little wolf to see them, because the blush she gets and the naughty thoughts that race through her mind are worth it. I am sure my pack are confused seeing a smile on my face. It has been so long and probably looking foreign on me, but not anymore. They better get used to it, because she brings it out of me.
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Cyrus presents little wf at the end of the aisles and our eyes lock. deep hunger starts within me. A primat instinct flares. Mate. Claim. Protect our omega. I can smell her lavender scent from up here. Strong just for me, mixed with arousal and a slight hint of fear. I could smile bigger I would. I am proud that little wolf has come this far, and she isn’t reeking of bitter fear from the moment she got out of the car. She is smiling at me now. Her teal eyes are radiant and the alpha in me can’t wait get my hands into that hair and pull it back while I mark my little wolf. The dress looks like it was poured on her and she is radiant from head to toe. My light in this darkness. I need her up here like I need to breathe, which I need to remind myself to keep doing. I really didn’t think I would be nervous, but here we are.
Cyrus is watching me like a hawk and the closer little wolf gets, the more emotional I can feel myself becoming. Flashes of pulling her out of that fucking kennel and that shit stain in the dungeon dare to enter my mind. I push it out, trying to focus on where we are now and all that she has overcome. Yeah, it doesn’t sound like a lot to some. But the fact she manages to get up every day and breathe is a miracle most couldn’t do. I dare to wink at little wolf and her arousal ticks up in her scent. I wonder what she has chosen for tonight. I could care less. I just want my bite on her neck and her under me for eternity. Raising my pups, chasing them around the yard and watching them shift for the first time.
When she gets up to the bottom of the stage I descent and take her hand from Cyrus. He pats me on the shoulder and leans down to whisper “Your girl is fine as hell Thane, don’t fuck this up.” I grow and follow it up with a “wise words oh holy one before leading little wolf up the stage. The stage is covered in flowers and the midnight pack crescent moon insignia in the background.
“Welcome Midnight Pack to the Mating Ceremony of our much??steemed Alpha Thane to Ayla Frost, his luna and fated mate. I understand that alpha has chosen to say some words to the pack later about the luna role and his fated mate, but first we are here to have this union before the fates, but more than a mating ceremony. This is a pack initiation and a mating ceremony. Once completed, Ayla will bear the mark of the midnight pack and her mate’s mark. I am thrilled to get this started.” Elder James speaks to everyone gathered and the weight of this ceremony must be attempting to bother little wolf because, I can see her stiffen a little. I hold her hand in my own and lean down to whisper in her left ear you look amazing little wolf. I didn’t think you could ever be more beautiful, but you surprise me every day. I am looking forward to more surprises.” and I place a quick kiss on her cheek to lighten her mood. She leans into my kiss and lets out a small, soft sigh and I can tell she is more comfortable.
“Before we start the ceremony, Ayla will have one final opportunity for alpha Thane to prove his worthiness as her mate in or out of shifted form. I doubt there is any reservations on Ayla’s part, but it must be addressed before we proceed. Ayla, do you wish to have one more opportunity for his worthiness to be tested in the forest, or proceed with the ceremony?” He asks little wolf, and I can feel the seconds ticking by like years. Do I need to test my worthiness? No. We are fated mates, that was decided long before us, but do I want to? Yes. Ronan is chanting ‘run’ repeatedly in my mind and I would give anything to chase little wolf through the forest and claim her where I find her, the harder the hunt the better the reward but this is her decision, and I will respect it. I will also claim her regardless so I can’t complain.
She tilts her head up and looks up at and then I catch a sly grin come over her mouth and the next words uttered go straight to my dick “I think I want to test him.” I smile huge and laugh to myself. Oh, little wolf, you want to test me? You have no idea what you are getting yourself into. I can’t wait to rut into her on the forest floor, cave floor, in the water, wherever I catch her. “Is that right mind??inked by alpha little wolf? Well, I won’t disappoint you.” “Allright pack members. Ayla has requested a mating run. We will when they are finished and if he has caught her of course.” James states while I turn to the pack and tell them “Everyone make your way to the reception locations and start eating, drinking and dancing We will be back shortly in finish this.
I take little wolfs hand and hold it in my own as I turn and lead her behind the stage to a door that leads to a small room and bathroom underneath. Perfect for this reason. We will take our clothes off in here little wolf, shift and then you get a head start, but know this: when I find you, wherever you are, you are getting claimed so choose wisely.Ava
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