Seduced by Fate, Bound by Desire

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e for her alone. So

e have to be pretty, slender and smart at the same

y for her. She's such a saintly girl. I hope my own da

s bubbling up inside her. Yes, it was her wedding day. She was getting married to the most han

coming from the live orchestra of the church, she could feel the eyes of

were fixed on her man. Nickolas looked breathtaking always, but in a smart black suit and his dark hair all curled up

as he took her hand. He stood tall and welcoming before h

of the crowd a faint murmur in the distance, everything

voice resonated through her, causin

ng over her cheeks. "Thank you, my love. As for

their eyes could lock on each other. "I mean you. Not the dress, though it's quite captivating. Not your hai

her up in one powerful outburst of wings and wishes. How could a man like

altar. The priest, a fatherly old man with a knowing gri

t to the 'kiss the bride' p

he smiled sheepishly, not missing t

zed to the priest. "I'm sorry for

couple so attuned to each other climb the steps up the altar

ir seats. Everyone who mattered, human and werewolf alike, in Frostone was here. This was thanks to

he made at Cambridge university. Two of her best friends in the world, actually. Though most of the

n and werewolf, to witness the union of love and destinies of Nickolas Lannister and Audrey H

nged by gold, a gold that seemed to come to life when he transformed

hey'd been teenagers, and Audrey was the first woman who'd plucked t

s a union based on mutual comfort, co

r Reynolds glanced around the room, his face offering a radiant smile that no one could stop themse

st. He was so handsome, her first and only love, a perfect

up in his arms everyday and sleep with him by her side at night. To be his

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silence of the room. Audrey was too caught up in happy thoughts to dwell on it. Th

hard that her body trembled, f

friends, acquaintances and relations. The man pushed gorgeousness to

n a fitting black suit, long lashes framed dar

s shock quickly but couldn't seem

a Tri

r in timbre but equally as sonorous and velvety, de

eal. Surely there wasn't two men, so alike in every way possibl

e of the first bore a hint of humor and the sense of mischief, the second man's

mmanding thanks to stormy eyes, but there was no denyin

f fear, confusion and shock to travel through the room,

shook his head.

led towards the altar. Ignoring both the priest and Nickolas, both of

eyes fixed on her, they ma

arriage because you