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Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha Chapter 523

Chapter 523 - Wedding For Aunt Glory And Athair Mòr Part 1 (VOLUME 3)

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Trinity

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Today was the day of the wedding for Aunt Glory and Athair mòr. I was in the wedding party for both of them. Aunt Glory made me her maid of honor, feeling that there was no one more deserving than me. That was flattering, but also a little scary. For Athair mòr I was going to be standing in place of a best man. I guess without many family members that they were close to, the duty fell onto me.

I did think that this was going to cause some strife between me and Sorrel's descendants, however, they seemed to be just fine with it. I don't think they wanted to stand in front of the entire Fae community as such an important figure. Not to mention, they said that after I saved all of the Fae last year, I deserved the honor of both of them.

Dammit, this was a lot of responsibility. I was nervous and didn't know what I was going to do.Though I loved Aunt Glory and Athair mòr, and I wouldn't let them down. I would be there for them, right at their sides to help make sure that their special days were perfect. I would never abandon them or make them worry at all. And this was the best way that I could think about doing that.

Everyone was ready and raring to go the day that the wedding was due to start. Aunt Glory had a dress that was made of pure light, flowers, water, and other accents. It was long and flowing and a beautiful shining gold color. The train of the dress stretched out behind her about five or six feet, but it never twisted, tangled, or got in her way when she was moving.

The bodice of the dress was strapless and sleeveless. It showed how ample that her chest was, a fact that was typically hidden by her more modest looking clothes and small stature.

Along the bodice there was a shimmering line of pure gold that I knew was not sewn on, but rather it had been applied magically by her long time friend Alloy. There were also diamonds, rubies, sapphires, and emeralds adorning the dress to help create an intricate pattern in the shape of flowering vines and flowers. The flowers were actually real flowers created with magic at the end of the golden vines. The gems were adorning the leaves of those vines. And to top it off, there was actual flowing water that moved along the dress to make it look like the vines were creating a lattice-like bridge across the water. It was interesting and so beautiful. 

I had never thought about a dress that was pure magic before. I have gotten dressed magically before, but I had never actually thought about making the clothes be nothing but magic.

The dress that Daciana was wearing was just as beautiful. It had a base dress that I knew Athair mòr had created for her. It was pure blue and made of water. But since Daciana had magic of her own, she added the final touches so that it was a mixture of their two powers.

Daciana was a Gypsy that had lived all over Europe, but had originated in the eastern part of the continent, because of that she had a lot of different cultural influences. She had added some traditional looking accents that were common among Gypsies and added plenty of flair that was all her own.

The end result of Daciana's dress was a beautiful blue dress with colorful blue, green, and purple accents of different lengths to the skirt, a corseted top over the off the shoulder bodice, wider sleeves that belled out around her arms, and long flowing scarf like material that was connected to the back of the dress and would spin out behind her when she danced.

Overall, her dress was completely mesmerizing, and I loved it. Both her and Aunt Glory had such unique and beautiful wedding dresses.

Trevor was wearing a suit that was black and looked to be made from normal cloth. However, he also had a metal that had been used to outline his clothing, this time it was platinum and stood out in eye-popping clarity against the black. The buttons on the jacket of his suit were also platinum and his shirt was a pure white. The tie and other accents that he wore matched the golden color of Aunt Glory's dress.

Athair mòr had a suit that was a dark indigo blue and looked like it was made of Ocean water. It was cloth, to the touch at least, but it was so perfectly colored that it looked like real water.

I had to admit, Athair mòr looked like a true God of the Sea when I saw him, and I had to wonder if other people thought the same as me. He was so regal, as well as handsome, in that suit for his wedding.

I was wearing a dress that was made with the joint efforts of Aunt Glory and Athair mòr. It was a combination of light and water magic so it was the shining golden light as well as different shades of blue from the ocean.

My dress was much simpler than Aunt Glory or Daciana's but I wasn't upset about that. I liked that it was a simpler looking design. It had a tight, corseted top that was strapless and a long A line skirt that trailed the ground and swished when I moved. It was pretty but so much simpler than the others.

The wedding was being held in the same place that all the large banquets for the Yule celebration had been held. The wedding was perfect, as always, and the place had been decorated beautifully. There were flowers of every possible color, benches that were brought out and draped in magical cloth. And it even seemed to be raining flower petals over the entire place.. It was perfect, beautiful, and amazing.

Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha

Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha

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Eighteen-year-old Trinity is unlike any other werewolf in her pack. For one, there were unusual circumstances surrounding her birth, for another, she is the only pack member to never shift into a wolf form. So now she doesn't quite belong anywhere. Not quite human and not quite wolf.

She thought she would be able to live her life how she wanted when she had turned eighteen. Go to college, make some friends, have some fun. But what is she to do when the dangerously sexy Alpha literally falls right into her lap?

"I am not human, and I am not a wolf. I don't belong anywhere..."
"...we both know that no one is going to mate with me, and even if they did, they would just reject me anyway."

What is the sexy, brooding Alpha going to do? The elders are making him hold these ridiculous parties to search for a mate. He doesn't want a mate, but he knows he needs a mate to finish the Alpha Circle. Without a mate, a Luna for the pack, his people would suffer. And what is he going to do when he stumbles across the girl that fate has chosen for him and he finds out she has no wolf?

"This cannot be!" I roared. "There is no way that I can mate with a girl that does not even have a wolf. She will be too weak. She will be inferior. She will not be strong enough to be a Luna."
"I simply could not accept her as my mate. Not fully. It wasn't safe for her. She would get herself killed. And she would bring my pack down with her."

When these two meet, sparks will surely fly. But will it be from passion, or their constant fighting? Neither of them wanted a mate. Neither of them wants the mate that fate chose for them. And neither of them can make that mate bond go away. What are they going to do now that they're literally stuck with each other?

***Rating Warning***
Adult Language
Violence
Strong Sexual Content

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