Chapter Thirty Five.
Being able to hold his hands was the best thing in the world for me. We are still in front of the altar giving out vows, while everybody in the crowd is sniffling. We both promised to love each other and run this kingdom with love. We vowed to listen to our subjects and never leave them in the dark.
“Do you Alya Moon, take Alexander Deimos to be your Kindred Soul. To love and to hold, in sickness, and health, until death do us part?” King Cedric asked.
“I do.” Giving him my biggest smile.
“Do you Alexander Deimos, take Alya Moon to be your Kindred Soul. To love and to hold, in sickness, and health, until death do us part?” King Cedric asked Alexander.
“I do.” Squeezing my hand.
“Great! I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” Without further hesitation, Alexander pulled me into a passionate kiss that made my whole body explode in fireworks.
The crowd cheers in the background while I am still in Alexander’s holding me in his arms. The king cleared his throat, stopping us from kissing to continue the ceremony.
Hand in hand we walked up to the throne. Taking place where the King and Queen used to sit. I sat up straight looking through the happy crowd still holding my Kindred Soul hand.
“Today, we are gathered here not only for their wedding, but also to welcome them as our new King and Queen.” King Cedric, then proceeds to hold his dagger. It was a beautiful black metal with rubies encrusted in it. Queen Cressida stood in front of me with a similar-looking dagger, only hers had blue crystals. Some knights handed me, the same dagger only mine was like the one I use for battle. It was also all black with amethyst stones.
Facing each other, I knew what to do next. Lifting my palm I dragged the dagger across my left hand, once Queen Cressida did the same. We united hands. I can power of royalty running through our bloody hands. As a halo glows around me. I closed my eyes accepting the surge of power. When I opened my eyes, the whole crowd gasped at me. When I turned to look at Alexander his eyes were completely black looking at me with such pride.
"Do you vow to protect this kingdom at any cost, no matter if it's life or death?" King Cedric asked.
"Yes," Alexander and I said in unison.
“Your new King and Queen!” King Cedric yelled, making the crowd go wild.
“And now if you can excuse me, my Queen and I have some things to get straightened out. The first thing we will do when we are ruling will be welcoming back the werewolves back into Garmoniya!” Making the wolves and vampires howl.
I was ready to enjoy the party when Alexander pulled me away from the crowd taking me through the halls.
“We need to officially complete our souls.” He explained after I gave him a confused look.
Once we entered the room, it was nothing I have ever seen before. This room is ten times bigger than the room I was staying in. The whole room was colored black with white trim. A huge king-size bed with satin sheets seems so inviting. Like a five-year-old, I ran into the bathroom and gasped. The bathroom was the size of my old bedroom. It had a large shower and a bathtub. Beautiful gray vanity. And a white door which I assume would be the closet. I was in love with this room.
“I take it, that you like the room?” Alexander stood at the entrance of the bathroom with a small smirk playing on his face. All I could do was nod my head in excitement.
“Come here.” Extending his hand out.
“You, look beautiful by the way. But wouldn’t you feel more comfortable in a less heavy dress?” He said holding me in his arms. His large hand on my face. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment.
"You look breathtaking as well, for a moment I thought I had to pray you out of those sluty vampire hands." I joked. He does look amazing in his tux.
"But I do like when you have your messy hair better," I said ruffling his hair.
"I like you better without loads of makeup. Although you do look beautiful." Alexander said. I can see the love he has for me in his eyes.
I stood on my tiptoes and I planted a small kiss on his soft lips. Alexander pulled me close and kissed me just like he did at the altar.
"You do know that we have to finish the soul connection?" Alexander said, while I slowly slide my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me. His hands traveled to the zipper of my dress, slowly pulling it down.
Letting my dress pool down at the bottom of my feet. Pressing him against him in only my bra and underwear. We slowly started moving backward until the back of my legs hit the edge of the bed. Removing his jacket I started working on his buttons. Removing them one by one, only teasing him. Making him growl pulling me impossibly closer.
“Shouldn’t we be downstairs enjoying our guests?” I suggested. I knew that we have to finish the connection, but I thought it would have been after everybody left. Not while having a party downstairs.
“Nope, they know the tradition. They will know once we are done connecting our soul we will be celebrating with the.” Alexander explained while giving small kisses along my neck.
Once I fully removed his shirt, I worked on his belt letting his pants fall. Leaving him only in his boxers. I take the chance to admire his toned body. Tracing every single muscle, every single pack that he had. I have seen him without a shirt before. But this time I can touch him. Enjoy him, all because he is mine. I can feel his fingers tracing the side of my legs before lifting me, kissing me as if it was our last day together.
He slowly lowered me to the soft mattress, taking the chance to pull him much closer. We slowly remove the remaining garments leaving me exposed. Trying to cover myself, but Alexander stopped me.
“Don’t you ever cover yourself. You don’t know how beautiful you are. You are just perfect, you don’t know how much I wanted to have you like this in my arms.” Alexander whispered, making me feel as if I was the most beautiful woman in the world.
We continued kissing, letting our hands roam all over our bodies. I do not have a clue what I am doing, but so far it seems that Alexander is enjoying it. Sliding his hand between my legs, when he was only a couple of inches away he looked at me asking for consent. I slowly nodded biting my lips which made his eyes grow dark. He slowly slides his fingers to the center of my core making me gasp in pleasure.
Alexander knows what he is doing, but yet he was so gentle and would constantly ask for reassurance. He slowly pushed his length in me, making me wince. We stayed like that for a while so I can get used to him. After a moment he began thrusting slowly, not wanting to hurt me. Small moans escape my mouth.
“I love you,” I whispered, as I arched my back in pleasure.
“You have never said that to me.” Alexander stopped, looking at me without breathing. As if he was in shock.
“I thought I should save it for a special day.” Smiling, pulling him down kissing him.
We continued making love until my core tightens, releasing everything I saw, Alexander’s eyes go dark. His fangs elongating. I exposed my kneck ready to feel the pain. When his fangs pierced through my body my whole body was on fire. It was not like the first time. This time it was different. I can feel the connection between us solidify. I can feel his heartbeat inside me. I can hear his thoughts. His touch just left my body begging for more.
After he cleaned the blood around my neck the two small holes were gone. As he lay beside me breathless, he pulled me closer covering me with the blanket. We take in the silence around us.
“Don’t we need to go back downstairs?” I asked Alexander, tracing his muscles as I relaxed on my husband’s arms.
“We, will in a little bit. Let me just enjoy this moment for a bit.” Kissing the top of my head.
And we did we just lay there, witch earth other company, loving the feeling of being able to have our skin touching. After we all went through, I am finally with him. And he is mine.
I am officially Queen Alya Deimos.