Two Years Later
The sight before him could make Nikolay cry, he didn't, but it could. He never thought this day would come since someone was being stubborn and kept changing shit because it wasn't perfect enough. She wanted a huge wedding, nearly costing him and Andrei eight hundred thousand dollars put together. Who knew the woman wanted so many fucking flowers and lace!? And it took her two years to plan!
"Having second thoughts?"
Nik quickly pushed his thoughts away and gazed down at his wife-to-be. She looked even more gorgeous up close.
"No, baby. Just remembering how many times you've changed things in the past two years." The statement earned him a heartwarming smile.
"Shall we get this show on the road, as you humans like to say." The pair turned to God himself, a polite smile on his lips. At first, Alexandria was against him doing their ceremony, but she somehow agreed in the end. Nik's skillful hands and mouth helped too...
"Do you, Alexandria Grace Romanov, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do."
"And do you, Nikolay Anthony Dmitrievech, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"Hell yeah I do."
"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may ravish your bride."
Nik practically lunged forward and connected their lips in a heated kiss, way too heated for the audience watching. They still got some whoops and hollers, mostly from the Night Wolves members. Her father definitely wasn't amused.
"Let's go party, baby."
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Alexandria watched lovingly as her new husband danced around with children.
"When you gonna tell him?"
She knew her father knew, mostly because her scent had changed. "I don't know, daddy. He adores his brother's kids, but what if he doesn't want his own yet."
Nikolay glanced up and gave his wife a charming smile before a little girl stole his attention. "That boy is smitten with you. He'd be daft if he didn't want children." That was true.
"Tell him, люблю (love). We all know he'll be happy." Alexandria sighed, but managed to put on a small smile when Nik danced towards her.
"Come dance with, моя жена (my wife)." She grinned when he pulled her towards the dance floor, making her laugh when they waltzed around the small wooden floor.
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Unknown Pov
I watched from afar as the new bride danced with her husband. It disgusted me. How could she be so happy when she's killed? When an angel has died because of her? Her own mother was killed because of her! Alexandria Romanov was pathetic and I intended to end her. Especially when I found out she was pregnant. Fucking pregnant! I knew it was a halfling, impossible for it to be anything else. And being a grandchild of Satan, the kid would be powerful. It angered me. The kid didn't deserve to live, neither did its mother. I growled under my breath before stalking away from the party. I'll have my time. I just need to make sure my own baby was born soon and ready to be turned into a killing machine.
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"Don't break it!" Alexandria squeals, but her warning doesn't make it to her husband who manages to get the damn hotel door open after trying to get it open without putting his new bride down.
"Fucking piece of shit!" She giggled as Nic stumbled into their room. It was hanging slightly off the hinges, but it wasn't stopping the newlyweds from their goal.
"Well Mrs. Dmitrievech, are you ready to fuck like animals?" Oh, this man... She adored him.
After Several Hours and Broken Objects Later...
Nikolay relaxed underneath his wife, her fingers trailing along his naked torso as his own trailed along her naked shoulders and back. Their bed wasn't on level ground anymore. It seemed one leg had broken when they started fucking on one corner of the bed. Guess Nikolay no longer had to watch how hard he went since his wife was able to heal so quickly. Thus, resulting in breaking the bed. It didn't matter. The newlyweds were too sedated and happy to realize just how much damage they made. They started out in the entryway, then to the living room, backtracking to the kitchen, and then heading to the bedroom. At least, they had plenty of money to pay for repairs and then some.
"Николай." (Nikolay)
Nik peered down at his sleepy wife, giving her a lazy grin when she forced her eyes open to peer up at him.
"Я беременна." It took him a minute to process what she said, confusion on his face until it registered.
"Pregnant? Really?" His eyes flickered down to her flat belly, but if you look close enough you can see the smallest bump appearing. Which meant she had to be close to two months.
"Holy fucking shit! I'm gonna be a dad!"
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Over the next few months, Alexandria's belly grew to an enormous size. The redhead said it was because the child would have demon blood in his veins. It still made Nik nervous. His woman was only five months and she looked ready to pop. It didn't help that the woman was all skin and bones to begin with. Not that he'd voice his concerns. He already got shit for being whipped from his men.
"Oi! Does the Missus know you're here?" A member snickered before going rigid at something behind him. For fucks sake. His men were more afraid of his woman than him. His ego deflated a little.
"Why would you assume I would need to know, Marcus?" Alexandria purred and took slow and deliberate steps towards him. Nik sighed. His little vixen enjoyed terrorizing the brothers.
"Kitten." She turned towards her husband, already pouting before she registered his scowl. She never got to have any fun anymore.
"Go talk to Sean before I spank you," he threatened, though he knew she'd enjoy it.
"Yes daddy," she purred and left the room, making the men, and Nik, relax. Her hormones were even worse now. If someone just looked at her funny, she snapped. Everyone was walking on eggshells.
"Sean?" The petite redhead called for him then got a response from the garage.
"Look at ye, gorgeous." Alex smiled and hugged the man who was like another father to her. The pair had grown close the past two years.
"Does Nikolay know ye here, red?"
"Of course. Who do you think drove me here?" Alexandria grinned and sat down since the man kept walking her towards the couch.
"Ye look ready tae pop, woman." She waved it off.
"I need to ask you something. Nik and I discussed it and we both think it's a marvelous idea."
She had his full attention.
"How would you feel being the baby's godfather? You say you don't have many years left, but it feels wrong giving the title to anyone else. We want you to be the godfather because we know you'll raise the child as if he was your own."
"He?" Sean rose an eyebrow and Alex got squirmy.
"I know what the gender is, okay!? I couldn't not know! Don't tell Nik I know. He wants it to be a surprise!"
"Ye having a boy, lass? Tis wonderful." He got up and hugged the woman tightly.
"I want to name him Marcus Sean Romanov-Dmitrievich. You can't tell Nikolay. He'll be so upset with me!"
"Nae, lass. I will be honored to be little Marcus' godfather. And ye secret tis safe with me."
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This is the end of the first book! I'm not too happy with the ending, but I'll probably fix it after I've finished with the other books. Book Two, Marcus' story, is up next!
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