Christmas Day had arrived and it was time for a wedding.

The Centauri pack had gone wild from day break and not only making sure that all the decorations were up but to also get the snowy fields ready for all the guests. They had installed a speaker in the field to play classic Christmas music which allowed everyone to feel the festive spirit despite the hectic schedule.

Klaus ran up the stairs to his bedroom to finally get dressed. He had already made sure to send everyone else first because they took the longest. He opened the door expecting to see his mate and Bone done, but he found King spread across the bed. He was resting on his stomach with his head propped on his arm and his legs hung off the edge of the mattress. Klaus predicted that King didn't intend to fall asleep but the party preparations, kids and pack must have worn him out.

"King, you need to wake up," he said as he took off his sweater. "We don't have much time left until our guests show."

King didn't budge nor make a sound like he heard him. Klaus went over to him and laid down beside him.

"Honey," Klaus draped his limbs over King, "wake up."

King opened his eyes when he looked down at the blond head tucked under his chin and resting on his chest. Klaus was snuggled against him and a smile appeared on King's lips.

King abruptly wrapped his arms tightly around Klaus. Klaus squirmed in surprise and tried to get out. "I caught you," he jested.

"Ha ha, very funny," Klaus mocked. "Let me go, we need to get ready for the party."

King caressed down Klaus's back. "There's still loads of time," he said as he pressed closer to his reluctant mate.

"King," he said as he felt the raging erection against him.

"Klaus," his eyes sparkled with mischief.

Klaus pushed King back against the bed and went down on him. King lost it the moment he saw Klaus's mouth wrap around his cock. The throbbing erection filling inside his hot, wet mouth and he licked the head just like King liked it.

"Fuck, Klaus, don't stop," King moaned.

Klaus pushed deeper and swallowed all of King's essence.

"Good boy," King grinned.

Klaus pushed King off the bed with him. "Now, get dressed already," he forced.

King sighed dramatically but nonetheless listened to him. Klaus ran off into the shower to freshen up, which hadn't intended to be long until King used to excuse of getting dressed and got in the shower with him. Klaus had no control over what happened next. Only that forty-five minutes went by and they were even more late now.

"Stop pouting, it's doing things to me," said King, as he lounged back on the bed in his new tuxedo which was gifted from Zoya. Everyone's suits tonight were a gift from her. King matched his suit with a silky black shirt; unbuttoned and casual, he left his bow untied around his neck too, not bothering with it.

Klaus glared at King through the mirror. "Seriously," he remarked.

King winked. "Want me to prove it?" he asked.

"King! Klaus!" The door abruptly opened to their bedroom and King rolled his eyes at the intrusion; it was Bone. "Are you both dressed?"

"We are, finally," said Klaus.

"Who is ready to party!" Leo's voice was heard from the hall and it was seconds later that the five students bombarded into the bedroom. Leo, Dante, John, Levi, Jake all dressed in suits, looking rather smart for their young age.

"Why the long face, King?" Bone asked.

"Because he's too old to party," remarked Jake as he leaned his arm around Bone.

King glared at the boy. "Not one day back and you already have a death wish," he chided.

"You boys better behave tonight," Klaus stepped in front of them, "I don't want any pranks or mischief." The five boys straightened and promised to be on their best behaviour.

"Shouldn't King promise as well," said Leo with a chuckle.

King stepped beside the boys and faced his mate. "I solemnly swear that I will be on my best behaviour," he baited with a smart smile.

"He's such a liar," remarked Bone.

"You think becoming a father would straighten him out," added Leo as he shook his head.

King raked his hair. "I just can't wait to teach my son everything I know," he jested.

"You do not get to ruin my godchild," Bone rebuked.

"Let's all calm down," Klaus stepped in. "You five, go eat something now because I won't let you get up mid-ceremony."

The five left with just as much commotion as they came. King and Klaus followed Bone down the hall to the separate room for the bride and groom. As King and Bone went into the groom's room, Klaus quickly went to check on the girls to make sure they had everything they needed.

He just opened the door when he slammed into something, it was Viola.

"Ow!" she yelped. "Klaus! You slammed the door on my ass!"

"Viola," he saw her toppled over with her shoe in her hand. "Who puts on a shoe in front of the door?"

"Our favourite idiot," Azura remarked with a chuckle.

Viola growled at her. "Don't make me take this dress off and hurt you," she threatened.

"No fighting," Klaus stepped between them. "Where's Zoya anyway?"

"She's putting her gown on in the next room with her team helping her," said Azura.

Viola finally straightened out after putting on her silver heels to match her long sequin gown, it matched tonight's winter theme wonderfully. Her long blonde hair had been pulled back and clipped showing her long earrings and matching diamond necklace. Unlike her, Azura sat lounged on the couch in a black velvet suit that was fitted to her regal beauty and physique. She had jelled her hair back from her face and smoked out her silver eyes with black makeup.

"You two clean up nice," Klaus said.

Viola pushed her hair back. "Of course, we do," she gloated and grinned with Azura.

Sabrina walked into the room. "How is everyone done so fast?" she astounded as she was putting on her earring.

"That's because we're not supermodels obsessed with perfection," said Azura.

Sabrina rolled her eyes. She finally secured her diamond earring and presented herself. "How do I look?" she asked, as she stood in a luscious pale blue gown that glistened like rich silk. The gown fitted to her curves and draped effortlessly like water; it was simple but gorgeous on her.

"Perfect," all three of them said.

"Guys, I need help," Hailey appeared with three pairs of heels in her hands. "Which on do I wear?"

"The black, it's classic" said Sabrina.

"The silver, it's a lot more fun," Viola said.

"Red, it's the sexiest with black," suggested Azura.

Hailey looked stumped and stared at Klaus. "Help," she pouted.

"Well, you're wearing black, which one do you think goes? he asked her.

Hailey looked down at her black frock that she adorned, which was why she was struggling for her shoes. She didn't know which one to choose when all three of them looked beautiful with the dress.

"Let me go ask Hunter," she said and walked out of the room.

"And let me go check on our bride," said Sabrina as she walked into the room adjacent to this one. Klaus left to check on the groom.

Sabrina had just opened the door when her mouth dropped open as she laid her eyes on the gown Zoya had on finally. Her entire team was busy in the room getting her dressed. Zoya stood in the middle with her luscious gown that was designed and made by her.

"Zoya, you look gorgeous," Sabrina astonished.

Zoya turned at her voice, her regal blue eyes beamed like the full moon that was rising to commemorate tonight's ritual. She stood tall and proud, her white dress was decorated with hand-made flowers that scattered all over the bodice and the skirt that was thick and bounced; it shifted with her every move. Abigail was beside her making sure that every detail was perfect as well.

"Hailey was right, your hair up makes it perfect," said Sabrina.

The other girls joined squealing at the sight of her. Zoya had already gotten her hair done and makeup. She just needed to control her nerves before she combusted right in the middle of all the chaos.

She never would have thought after seeing so many weddings and being part of them that one day she'd see her own. She thought she would breeze through it, but when she woke up this morning, she had never panicked like that in her entire life. This was surreal and she couldn't believe that the day she was going to marry River had come so soon.

"I hear commotion," Azura said. "I think everyone's here."

The door to Zoya's room opened. Ashley, Rosalie and Evangeline all ran inside screaming with joy. They were all dressed in the gowns gifted from Zoya.

Ashley stood in tall heels that matched her crimson red gown that was corseted to her waist and the skirt flared above her knees. She had left her hair open in long curls with a glittery headband to complete her look.

"You look absolutely gorgeous!" Ashley yelled as she ran to her.

Zoya hugged her back with just as much enthusiasm. "You do too," she said.

"All thanks to you," she winked at her.

"Champagne everyone," Azura asked.

"Yes, please," Ashley went and grabbed a glass.

"Congratulations, Zoya," Rosalie came up and hugged Zoya. "I'm so happy for you."

"Thank you so much," she said.

Rosalie looked stunning in a creamy beige dress that fit to her curves, it was off the shoulders and long enough to reach her calves. She wore glittery gold heels and that matched her jewelry. Her chestnut brown hair tied up in a loose chignon and effortlessly contoured her pretty face.

"How are you feeling?" Evangeline asked.

"Nervous," she answered truthfully.

"That's expected," she said. "But don't worry, you're doing great. Just enjoy every moment." Evangeline hugged her too. She had chosen a forest-green dress that glimmered from any angle, it melted on her body and flowed with the multiple layers of mesh as the skirt.

Zoya grabbed that champagne now and downed it in one shot.

As the commotion of the girls behind her grew, she turned and faced the long mirror. She faced the woman she had become now. The bruises and the wounds that her family inflicted on her had vanished, it was like it never happened. The pain was distant, the memories faded that she barely recalled the events with detail. She thanked River for that though. He had filled her with love that she never spent another second thinking of what happened.

Since that night, she had made many decisions. After inheriting her father's empire, she made sure to erase them. Joe and Ellen Knightley didn't get a burial or grave. Zoya didn't want anyone to remember them or go to seek them after death either. She had paid off every news channel to keep their silence about it as well. Those two worked all their lives worried about their legacy and now Zoya had eradicated it. They lived in no memory and it was as if they never existed. How's that for revenge? she jested like the devil for destroying their dreams.

"I'm curious, how did River propose?" Ashley asked.

Zoya smiled instantly when that question came up.

"It's a story none of us believe," said Viola.

"It's an impossible story," agreed Azura.

Zoya could understand why it was so unbelievable, she barely believed it herself when it happened to her. She was talking to the girls randomly one night about how she'd like her proposal to go. Red roses scattered everywhere with candles illuminating the room and after the proposal they'd have lots of hot sex all night. But she never expected that River would have heard her. He copied each detail that she recited that night and she fell in love all over again.

"Oh, come on, tell me," Ashley urged.

"River decorated the house with rose petals and candles and asked me to marry him," Zoya told her.

"See," said Azura. "That's impossible."

The girls laughed.

"And then?" Ashley asked.

"And then we had dinner," said Zoya.

The girls shared a knowing look.

"Okay, that might be a lie," said Zoya with a blush on her face.

"Where are you thinking of spending your honeymoon?" asked Evangeline.

"I'm taking River to my house in Greece," she said. "I'll show him where I lived most my life."

"Trust me, you'll probably never leave the house," said Evangeline. "That was me with Zachariah. We only left to eat and that ended quick too."

Zoya knew that and looked forward to it. "That's why I'm taking him to my private property where I can lock him up," she said slyly making the girls laugh.

While the girls enjoyed their time talking as Zoya finished getting ready, the groom was in the other room on the other side of the hallway...

River stood on the balcony overlooking the pack decorating the large field for the wedding ceremony. He had finished getting dressed in the black tuxedo Zoya made for him. The suit was perfect and he'd never thought that he'd get sentimental about clothing, but this suit was special since it was from her. She had chosen to make it all black, even his shirt and vest. He didn't mind, it was more his style.

"Don't you look nice," remarked King as he sauntered inside with Bone.

River looked back at them from the balcony. "Thanks," he said.

"What did I say, cool as ice," King remarked. "I knew you wouldn't be nervous."

"Is there a reason to be nervous?" he retorted.

"No, not when you're in love," King smiled.

"I'm surprised it's quiet," said Bone.

The commotion broke the silence right then and there.

"Damn, you jinxed it," King remarked as he moved out of the way for the massive group running into the room.

"River!" Vincent stormed inside dressed in a navy-blue velvet suit. "You look perfect!"

"Thanks," he said before Vincent slammed into him for a hug. "You look good too."

"Good?" he pulled back with shock on his face. "I look bloody fantastic!"

Ryder, Hunter, and Lupin joined them too. They were both walking in with champagne bottles and glasses.

"Nervous, brother? This will help," Ryder asked as he passed him a glass half full.

"I'm not nervous," said River as he downed the drink.

"That's good," said Ryder. "I think I'm nervous enough for both of us."

"What the hell are you going to do on your wedding day?" Hunter asked him.

Ryder choked on his champagne.

That was when the door opened again and Gabriel appeared with the alpha of the Iron Blood pack. Isaiah Iron arrived dressed in a dark red suit and his dark hair raked back revealing his grey eyes. The man was a force of power, his tattoos exposed under the dark suit and his height matched that of Gabriel who was in his black tuxedo looking like the perfect gentleman.

"Congratulations, River," Isaiah said politely.

"Thanks," he said.

"Where's everyone?" Vincent asked.

"Don't ask," King groaned. "They're crazy and I can't deal with them-"

"Shut the hell up, King," Marcello appeared then standing tall in a grey suit that matched Zeiden. Both of them were tall, handsome and made quite the mated pair.

Dr. Kim walked inside with them too. "Congrats on the wedding," he greeted River.

"Thank you," River smiled at the doctor.

Justin stood tall and broad, not dressed in his usual blue scrubs from work. He looked quite handsome in black trousers and a linen white shirt, leaving the buttons open at the top. Through it, they all saw the dark tattoos peeking through the shirt.

"Ugh," King rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.

Marcello glared at him as he walked in and went to River to congratulate him.

"Can you two go one night without fighting?" Gabriel said.

"Leave them be, I've learned that they like it," Isaiah remarked.

"Marcello, play nice," Zeiden said to his mate.

"I can't help it," Marcello remarked as he looked at King. "He annoys me."

"Finally, we can agree on something," King said.

"I'm so glad that you two aren't in the same pack," said Ryder.

"We agree, only one diva's enough for us," another voice drew their eyes on the door, it was Ronin and the beta of the Iron Blood pack. Ronin wore a black tuxedo looking rather dashing and he always had a cool demeanour to him that allowed him to befriend anyone he met.

Lazarus, on the other hand, walked in looking rather dangerous in his black suit, he ditched the tie and let his shirt open at the collar exposing his tattoos. His blond hair sat around his shoulders and his beard longer than before but maintained to chisel his jaw perfectly.

"I know he's not calling me a diva," Marcello grumbled.

Zeiden chuckled at his mate and so did everyone else. Adrik was last to join them as it was obvious because he was walking with his daughter Vivian. The doll-like child who stood in a flowery white frock held Adrik's hand and radiated absolute beauty for her young age. Adrik stood powerfully in his dark royal-blue suit and his hair raked back, but the scar across his eye still held that sinister danger that was unmatched.

"Hold on, where's your daughter?" Gabriel asked Isaiah.

"She should be-"

"Dad!" A scream surprised them all.

"She's right there," said Isaiah as he bent down to catch the small pup who didn't look before running straight into the room. She was about to slam into Vincent with the cupcake in her hand but Isaiah was faster to catch her.

Evelyn was a firecracker. The little ball of energy could destroy anyone. Her father picked her up in his arms and she giggled at being high up in the air. She was dressed in a white frock just like Vivian.

"Look daddy, it's a snowman," she presented the cupcake that was decorated like a snowman.

"How many have you had?" Isaiah asked her.

Evelyn's eyes widened. "I brought this one for you," she said.

"How many have you had?" Isaiah asked sternly.

"Three," she mumbled and Isaiah's eyes widened. "But the first one was a snowflake and then the second was a reindeer-"

"Your mother's going to kill us," he said.

"She doesn't need to know," said Evelyn.

"Doesn't need to know what?" Ashley appeared at the door then.

All the men from her pack froze. Rosalie chuckled at them and joined her mate's side with her daughter.

"Better tell her the truth," said Rosalie.

"Mom, look, I brought you a cupcake," Evelyn held her small hand out to her.

"Oh, thank you, Evelyn," said Ashley as she joined her daughter.

Isaiah put his daughter down so she could go to Ashley. "I thought that cupcake was for me," he whispered to his daughter.

Evelyn kissed her dad's cheek. "Sorry," she pouted and Isaiah smiled at his kid before letting her go to her mother.

"It's almost time for the ceremony," said Hunter. "Where are Alec and Vadik?"

"They're here," said Klaus who brought in the Waldorf brothers with him.

Alec stood dignified and tall in a black tuxedo just like his brother Vadik. Both of them were the epitome of lethal but damn did they look good.

"Congrats," Alec said to River.

"Congratulations," Vadik said too.

"Thanks, you two," said River.

"Dimitri!" Evelyn shouted and hugged the boy who just walked into the room with his father and uncle. The three kids got distracted and ran out the room together.

Zachariah North and Victor North from the Crimson North pack sauntered into the room joining the gang. Zachariah and his son were eerily familiar with the same tousled dark hair and blazing blue eyes. They both wore suits and matching dark-green ties that probably matched Evangeline's dress. However, Victor stood with his icy white hair and dressed in a greyish black pin-striped suit. The dark piercings gleaming on his earlobes.

"I can't believe River is getting married," Zachariah astounded as he crossed the room and hugged him. "I'm so happy for you."

River patted his back. "Thank you," he said.

Victor pulled his brother off River. "Congrats, man," he said.

"We have an announcement to make as well," Klaus said to the group. He left the room and brought Ender inside.

The little boy was dressed in a smart suit but still wore his turtle-neck under the shirt. He had the strap of the camera around his neck, Zoya had gifted it to him the other day and he had separated from it since. With the camera in his fingers, he stared up at the massive crowd and paled, it was clear that he was avoiding this and hid in his room... until Klaus dragged him out.

"This is our son, Ender," Klaus introduced proudly.

"You adopted!" Everyone astounded.

King joined his mate's side. "We did," he said.

A cheer of congratulations went around and everyone greeted Ender openly. He was obviously not used to it and felt faint by the end of it.

King narrowed his eyes. "That's weird. No comment or joke, Marcello?" he baited.

"There's no need to comment," said Marcello. "I think you and Klaus will be good parents for the boy."

They all gaped.

"Oh god, the pack finally broke him," remarked King.

"Why aren't Zero and Severin here yet?" Isaiah asked Gabriel.

"I don't know," said Gabriel. "They must be running late."

The group started to discuss after-party plans while River took that moment alone. He felt his heart pounding in his chest, he wasn't nervous but he couldn't contain the thrilling sensation growing inside him. He had reluctantly left Zoya this morning after everyone forced them apart. He was more than eager to meet her again and be with her.

Gabriel looked down at his watch. "We should get going," he said.

River took a deep breath. "Damn straight, we need to do this now," he announced and crossed the room. "I'm getting impatient with all this waiting around." They laughed at him. "I'm being serious," he said. "Bring Zoya now otherwise my eloping plans are still viable."

Gabriel patted his back supportively and urged everyone to go to their seats. "We don't want to test him," he said. "He'll actually do it."

The crowd went down the stairs when they saw the one that brought them all together.

Zero stood powerfully in a golden gown with her mate Severin Salvatore beside her. Both of them exuded power and royalty from their manner. They were untouched and unmatched by this world. Severin dressed in a white suit stood beside Zero who held herself like the divine did. The power Zero held in the shifter world was unlike anyone else. Her word was law and she commanded anyone that was in her presence. She saved thousands of lives every day and if that wasn't enough to prove her power, she was saved by Maya herself and brought back to life after defeating Reaper. She was touched by divine and many already declared her the most powerful alpha this world had seen.

"Glad you could make it," Gabriel said.

Zero smiled. "Wouldn't miss it for the world."

The two greeted River and congratulated him.

"Where's Elijah?" Zeiden asked.

"He's outside," said Severin.

The group left to greet him too and probably bother the hell out of the poor guy. Elijah was Zero's right-hand man. She had saved him from the cage fights and he had pledged his allegiance to protect her and fight with her on her cause. River caught sight of the man standing outside with a drink, he was dressed in a black suit and raked his blond hair. He was simple, neat and quiet but River knew that he was reliable in a fight. He was Zero's deadly shadow now and the world knew that too.

"We also heard the other news," said Severin. "Congratulations, you three." He hugged Klaus and King. But when he looked down at the small boy who had changed so much in such a short time. Severin could hardly recognize Ender.

Ender stood in awe of Zero, his eyes unmoving from her. Zero knew that and she went to the boy herself.

"You've grown, Ender," she said.

He couldn't muster a sound in front of her, which was to be expected when she was the one to save his life from the cages. She was his saviour like she was for millions out there.

"How do you like your home?" She asked him.

"You picked it for me," he said. "How could it be wrong?"

"You picked it. I only showed it to you," she corrected.

He shook his head. "I owe this all to you," he said. "You saved me."

Zero chuckled as she gathered the boy in her arms and hugged him. She whispered something in his ear and that did it. Ender started to cry and she picked him up passing him to Klaus.

"You never cease to amaze me," she said to Klaus. "Maya really made you in the mirror of her."

Klaus's eyes filled with tears.

"Sweetheart," Severin said as he circled his arm around her waist, "don't make everyone cry before the ceremony."

"My bad," she said. "Come on, let's get this wedding done without a hitch."

The group all went outside and River was standing at the alter waiting for the love of his life. He was counting the seconds until she arrived...

All the girls had left to take their seats leaving Zoya by herself at the large glass doors. Her heart was racing that she felt like she couldn't breathe. Everything was perfect tonight, she knew that. But was it normal not to be able to breathe or think or even use her own two feet?

"You look beautiful," said Gabriel as he joined Zoya at the entrance.

"Thank you," she smiled. "You look fantastic as well in that suit."

"Oh, I know this lovely designer who makes them herself," he jested making her laugh. "Are you nervous?"

She took a shaky breath in. "Yeah," she said.

"Well, I can help you with that," he said.

"How?"

"Just keep your eyes on him," he told her.

Zoya's heart fluttered in her chest. "They always are," she said.

"Then you'll be fine," he replied. "Can I do the honours to walk you down to him?"

She didn't realize until now that she was all alone in this. Her parents even if they were alive she never would've asked them. "I didn't realize that I don't have anyone for this," she mumbled.

"You have us," he said.

Zoya held onto those words. She had a family now. A true family. "Then how about I offer you something for joining this pack-"

"You don't have to," interrupted Gabriel.

"I want to," she insisted. "I now own my father's company. How would you like to be the next partner with me? Not only will I give you shares worth billions, but half of the property he owned around the world will be yours."

"I do believe you just made me a very rich man," he teased with a grin.

"You don't need my help in that," she believed because the Centauri name was just as prestigious as the Knightley's were. "I will also give part of the shares to Klaus for the Institute, so he can build or grow however he likes. The rest will go to River."

"You'd give your fortune to Klaus?" Gabriel asked.

"My parents never helped anyone in their lives," she told him. "I think it's befitting to use their money to fund all these kids."

"What about you?" he inquired curiously.

"I don't want anything from my parents," she said, "and now that I'm taking River's name, I think their legacy has been killed. My job is done."

Gabriel smirked. "I like your style," he praised.

She matched his smile. "Okay, now walk me down the aisle to him," she said, "I can't wait any longer."

She hooked her arm through his and the doors opened just for her to lay her eyes on the man of her dreams...

The ceremony ended and a party broke out. All the packs had gathered at the long table and food was everywhere, being passed around in trays and bowls. Champagne poured in everyone's glass every time someone made a toast to the couple tonight. As expected of a wedding hosted by the Centauri pack, there was never a dull moment from games, prizes and the chocolate fountain disaster before the night ended with a firework show.

Zoya had stepped aside to get herself and her mate another glass of champagne. She had changed into the third dress for the evening, which was just an ivory silk gown that allowed her a lot more leeway to move around and dance how she wanted.

"Oh, me too," Vincent appeared beside her with his empty glass.

"Here you go," she poured him some first before filling hers again.

Vincent had been distracted as his eyes were averted to somewhere else. Zoya curiously followed his gaze with her champagne to her lips, she found him staring at Gabriel who was laughing with River and Ryder.

"They have an amazing bond," she professed.

Vincent cleared his throat and looked away with his charming smile that no one could decipher. "They do," he said as his striking eyes flashed with angst.

Zoya must've been mistaken though. She didn't understand what that was about and she wouldn't ruin the night by asking either. She walked off in her mate's direction who was now her husband too. She had become Zoya Drakov in a blink of an eye, but instead of feeling loss or confusion, she had found where she belonged.

"Here you are, honey," Zoya said as she gave River a glass of champagne.

"How can you tell them apart so fast?" Gabriel asked her.

"It's our hair," said Ryder.

"Is it?" River asked her.

"Nope," she said. "It's your eyes, the moment they look at me, my heart knows that you're mine."

"Ugh, how disgusting," said Ryder as he walked off to join the others with Gabriel who was laughing at him.

"He better get used to it because I'm going to say every sappy line to you every day and I don't care who is watching," she jested.

River's icy blue eyes gleamed with heat that outmatched a wildfire. "Just say you love me," he said.

Her eyes flashed with challenge that came straight from her wolf. "You say it first," Zoya retorted.

River stepped closer, into her space, but she didn't move back. She mesmerized in that masculine demeanour that he carried without effort.

"I love you, Mrs. Drakov," he said as his hands cupped her face.

"I love you, Mr. Drakov," she leaned up to receive his kiss.

The night had just begun and so did their love...

-The End-

Author's Note: 

Thank you to every single one of you for supporting me. I could never do this without you guys and I mean that from the bottom of my heart. With our family growing here on Wattpad and Inkitt, I am blown away every single day.

I hope you all enjoyed this book and had so much fun just like I had writing it.

I will take a break for a couple of weeks before posting Lazarus's book, which is the next one. Our badass Beta is coming with his love story. I can't wait to shower him with love!!

Dark Beast... will be coming soon to Wattpad and Inkitt!