Filed to story: The Packs Doctor Novel Free PDF Online (Yara & Warren)
“Travis and I made it official last night,” she smiles.
“Oh, Piper. I’m so happy for you,” I say, hugging her carefully so I don’t crush my dress.
“Thank you, Luna. It feels really good to have someone like him as my mate. I feel so lucky to have found him.”
“So, what can I do for the two of you?” I ask.
“Well, first, we’re here to help you,” Piper says.
“Help me what?”
“Get ready, of course. We’re multi-talented, Luna. We wanted to help you with your hair and make-up,” Piper says.
“Yes, but also, Gamma Laney doesn’t have a dress and we were hoping you might have an extra one for her?” Anna asks.
“Do you think she and I are the same size?” I ask, turning back to my closet.
“Erica is helping her and she’ll find a way to make it work. Gamma Laney didn’t say it, but I think she was feeling bad about not having anything to wear other than warrior clothes.”
“What about Beta Noelle?” I ask. She’s small like me, so I know my dresses would fit her.
“Gamma Laney made sure her sister had a dress for important events, so she has one. But our Gamma didn’t spend money on those sorts of things for herself,” Anna says.
“Of course she didn’t. I’m sure Noelle always came first for her,” I say, pulling out another dress, this one close to knee-length on me but it would probably come mid-thigh on Laney.
“The blue won’t match her eyes, but it will go well with her blond hair,” I say.
“It’s perfect. Our Gamma is a warrior and I’m sure her legs are fantastic. Gamma Haynes will drool over her in that dress,” Anna says excitedly. “Okay, take that to her. Is someone helping Noelle get ready?” I ask.
“Yes, Luna. Katie is helping Beta Noelle. We drew straws to see who got to come help you,” Piper says, pulling a bag from behind her back that I hadn’t noticed before. “Have a seat, Luna.
“Okay,” I say, excited to dress up for Warren and the pack.
Anna returns before Piper is finished. “Alpha Warren sent these up for you, Luna,” she says, handing me
a bouquet of wildflowers. I can tell that he hand-picked them for me. It makes my heart flutter with love for this strong, powerful Alpha who picks wildflowers for me.
“Here, Anna, tie them with this ribbon. It will match the ones I’m putting in her hair,” Piper says. “Oh perfect!”
When Piper is done, I turn to look in the full-length mirror at myself.
I’ve never been one to dress up, always focused on my studies and wearing comfortable clothes and lab coats at school. I almost don’t recognize the woman in the mirror. She looks exactly like what a Luna should look like, poised, elegant, and beautiful.
“Oh, Piper. I look amazing,” I whisper.
“Luna, you looked amazing before. All I did was make your hair match your dress and you. It’s the woman who makes the Luna, not the clothes,” Piper says softly, our eyes meeting in the mirror.
“You really are our perfect Luna,” Anna says, looking at me in the mirror.
“I’m going to cry,” I say, my eyes filling with tears.
“Wel, then, it’s a good thing Anna hasn’t done your make-up yet,” Piper says.
“Make-up?”
“Not much, Luna. You’re already beautiful. It will just enhance your natural beauty. Have a seat.”
It isn’t long before she’s done and when I look again, I can see that she really didn’t add too much, just enough to enhance my looks, like she said.
“It’s perfect, Anna.”
“No crying now, Luna, or I’ll have to start all over.”
Anna looks at the time. “Piper, we have to go get ready. The ceremony starts in less than an hour.
“We’ll see you down there, Luna,” Piper says, gently hugging me again. I give Anna a hug and after they leave, I look at myself again, taking a deep breath.
When Warren’s voice drifts into my head, asking if I’m ready, I get my bouquet and begin to head downstairs. On the way, I meet Noelle heading down and then we both find Laney.
“Well, if our mates aren’t struck speechless, I don’t what will make them so,” I say, looking at Noelle and Laney. They both look beautiful and my dress looks good on Laney. Just like I thought it would, it shows off her muscular legs. I can tell she’s a bit uncomfortable showing so much skin while being so dressed up, but it suits her. I also notice that both women have small bouquets of flowers as well.
“Are we ready?” I ask.
“Ready, Luna,” Noelle says.
“Ready,” Laney says.
I hold my bouquet in both hands and open my arms for my ranked females. I want us to all walk outside together.
When they loop their arms through mine, holding their own bouquets, I take one more deep breath, and we step out back.
As one, the pack turns to look at us. I can hear their murmurings, but my eyes are on the stage where our mates all turn their focus to us. I, however, only have eyes for Warren.
‘Damn,’ I see his mouth as his eyes darken possessively as we begin making our way to the stage.
Warren.
I’ve seen my mate looking sweet and shy when she’s in front of the pack, I’ve seen her looking confident and powerful when she’s in the hospital, I’ve seen her looking passionate and fiery when we marked and mated, but tonight, when she walks out, arm-in-arm with her other ranked members, I see her looking like the Luna that she is. She’s breath-taking. And while I love that they are literally creating a unified front by walking out the way they did, I can’t take my eyes off of her.
“Damn,” I say, hearing my Beta and Gamma saying the same.
The entire pack goes quiet as they watch their ranked females making their way to the stage. Yara is holding the bouquet of wildflowers that picked for her. I thought she’d appreciate the sentiment, and it seems like she did. They have a ribbon holding them together that matches the ribbons in her hair which also matches her dress. Her head is held high and I can see and feel that she’s fully accepted her position in this pack.