Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

I stood at the end of the blood red carpet, its color is the same as a strawberry jam.

This is the length of the walk I shall take. From the entrance of the wall in Stella's Soul until the Temple of the Trinity Goddess.

And that would be around fifteen to twenty minutes of walk. Sheesh.

'Is this a wedding or a Walk for a Cause? Or maybe a walking marathon...' I mused,

secretly laughing.

My stomach could have crumbled before me. The wild ride from Rowena's prison to the building where I wore the wedding dress is still making my legs shake. And now, I am going to experience the second part of that?

'Help me, Moon Goddess...' I prayed.

Cold sweats from my face that could be mistaken as tears start to plummet on the red carpet. Meah is my Maid of Honor tonight since she's the only unmarried one that became close to me. Melissa stood as my mother and sister since I both don't have one, her hand atop her round belly before we were separated from each other earlier.

And Jose, my fiancé's Beta..."Are you ready?" he extended his arm for me to take. Jose will be escorting me to the altar and take the role of my father (and brother). "Don't worry. You are not going to walk your path alone." The brown male then winked at me to which I just nervously laughed.

This is it. This will be it. My eighteen years of finding and hoping for a greener pasture will eventually be worth it as I will officially become a Stella's Soul resident through my marriage

to Tyler.

'Don't go to the wedding, Elaine...'

I can feel Rowena's voice just behind me.

'I am only warning you. If you go to your wedding, if you entwine your life to the Alpha, the Hearteaters told me that your destiny will bleed, Elaine. Your fate shall flow in crimson blood if you mate with him.'

But I am always the type of woman who does not listen to what others think of me.

'I am Elaine Winona, the future Mrs. Tyler Jane Moonstorm,' I repeated to myself. 'I will

not be afraid...'

I accepted Jose's offer and extended my hands to his arm. I breathe in the crisp and cold

air, the midnight moon shining above me as I look up.

***

"I will not be afraid."

    Jose looked at me sideward.

"You should never be," he asserted as he rubbed a brotherly hand on my back.

The Temple of the Trinity Goddesses is just beside the Luna's Lake.

If the wedding had been held earlier in the day, it had probably been more delightful. But now, with the light of Selena hovering over us, the lake looked dark and ominous. Above it, a few clouds smeared the sky with the lake reflecting the bright glow of the moon. Luna's Lake looks so placid but my heart is not compared to that. As I walked nearer the altar, my heart hammered

on my chest, its throbbing could probably be heard by all the seven circles of hell below.   "Relax," Beta Jose's calm voice broke me from my anxiety and panic.

"I will not be afraid," I reiterated.

I wrapped my fingers tightly to the bouquet of white lilies and bluebells and among several flowers of blue and white color tied with a bright red ribbon.

  "But you look like you're going to vomit any minute now," he teased; his hoarse laugh echoing in my ears.

 ; "I will not."

"Then don't be afraid. Tyler's not going to bite. At least not in your honeymoon bed." He winked again in my direction, and I blushed. My cheeks are so red that I have to cover a few stray strands of hair from my bun and sneak my fingers beneath the veil.

The bloody color of the carpet was no longer highlighted as a bunch of silver and blue flowers gave a faint glow as I slowly walked forward, nearer to the altar. I could not help but turn my head slightly to the side, admiring the flora glowing in the dark of night. Instead of torches, bluish white lights are encased in small square glasses and are placed at the sandy floor.noveldrama

The night is so dark but so bright. I gaze at every person I pass by and intimidation fills my lungs. Their eyes were on me, I am sure of it. Jose is just clemently walking as if he's just going to disappear after this any minute now.

Then Jose left my side as I am three minutes away from the altar.

Behind the High Priestess and Tyler is a large circular design, which Jose whispered earlier before leaving me alone that it's called a moon portal, filled with flowers and gemstones and locks, love locks like the one you see in Paris.

The temple is open above, only the starry sky serves as the roof. Fireflies are faintly glowing and they look like orbs of moonbeam floating around. The place looks so magical yet so modern. It looks well-preserved throughout the years with its beauty still intact even after centuries of it being erected.

The Corinthian-style pillars are steeped in gold; the waning, waxing, and full moon symbols are all over the place in a glow-in-the-dark material. Silver and blue cloths hang around the edges, intersecting each other to form an intricate view.

I was raised Christian. And being married to a paganistic temple seems new and awakens this little excitement in me. I admit I always have anxiety when trying new things. But this is the only one of them that I did not feel afraid of as soon as I stepped foot in the Temple of the Goddesses.

I feel jovial; raw happiness pouring to my soul. Maybe I was always meant to be in this secret community.

Perhaps, even before I was born, I was designed to be a resident of Stella's Soul. I can feel in my bones and veins that, I am fated for this-

I am destined to be a Luna of the Silver Pack, a Queen beside the King and an obedient servant to Tyler Jane Moonstorm.

***

Grandmama Jane looks regal in those silver flowing robes and the blue long-sleeve dress underneath.

Her moon-white hair remained untied, swaying with every touch of the midnight breeze. She looks younger in this attire than her usual look where her hair is always tied to her back.

As I reached the altar, Tyler faced me and put his right hand on his left chest before he bowed slightly.

I did the same and curtsied as if I'm bowing to a royalty. Well, here in Stella's Soul, Alphas are royals anyway so it's a win-win situation.

; We then faced the High Priestess, whose white robes are the beacon in the night, in a

swift turn of our bodies.