Prequel

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A black wolf. A rare wolf. A wolf that could be tempted into the dark side. A wolf that is meant to be evil. All this runs through my mind. I have to kill it.

"Hal? You okay? Nervous for tomorrow?" Pat asks. Poppy roles her eyes.

"Of course she is. Who wouldn't be on their wedding day?" She sighs. I want to know how Pat persuaded her to stag for the wedding.

"I'm more excited than nervous." I tell them giving my best smile. Pat sees straight through,

"You're still thinking about the black wolf aren't you?" She sighs.

"I can't help it." I mutter. She doesn't say anything and Poppy carries on doing her makeup. The door to the room bursts open and in strides my parents.

"Oh my baby. I'd never have thought you would get married!" Mum cries. I purse my lips and don't say anything. She gives a pointed glare to Pat. "Hurry up and go out with Pete for good." She tells her making me smirk. Pat turns bright red,

"Wha-wha-what?" She stutters. Poppy groans,

"God you two are so annoying. You have flings and one offs with each other yet you can't admit your feelings. Heck James and Alex hardly knew each other and they were together in days." She groans. I role my eyes at her comment and finish my hair. I notice dad standing awkwardly to the side but I don't say anything. The door opens again and Millie and Ellen come running in.

"Mommy!" They both shouts. They both run over and give me a hug.

"Hello munchkins." I tell them. They pull away and give me grins.

"Uncle Pete and Uncle Alex aren't good baby sitters." Mill says seriously.

"Yeah... they were..." she lowers her voice to a whisper, "drinking alcohol." She tells me. I chuckle at their innocence.

"Well then I guess we'll have to punish them later. As for now would you be so kind as to find my brothers?" I ask them. They grin and nod before walking out with mum and dad. A few seconds later they both come in and wrap me in a big hug. They pull away and I notice that Pete and Pat are staring at each other.

"What do you want?" They ask. I sigh,

"How is he?" I ask biting my lip. They give me cheeky grins.

"He wants to see you so badly. He was nearly going to come over and knock the door of the house down." Pete tells me.

"Thankfully James and Matt stopped him and now he is waiting nervously for tomorrow." Alex adds.

"I want to see him." I sigh. Pat gives me a knowing look,

"God girl. The both of you have it bad. At this rate by the time you're down the aisle you pratically be doing it on the alter." She tells me. I feel my cheeks heat up a bit and glare at her.

"So what are you girls doing tonight?" Alex asks.

"Going out hunting." Poppy replies.

"Wait... are you guys to the female ritual?" Pete asks.

"Yep. It's going to be fun." Pat tells him.

"No it isn't. I don't want to play cat and mouse. Besides you remember the stories about how people end up dying." I tell them complaining.

"Girl you know you want to do it." Pat says. I give her the third finger salute.

"I'm lost... what is the ritual?" Alex asks. I sigh,

"The bride to be must go out and be a 'mouse' and her bridesmaids will be the 'cats' and they have to find the mouse and trap them." I tell him.

"What sort of ritual is that?" He asks slowly.

"A weird one that most hunters do." Poppy replies.

"Shame there isn't one for the guys." Pete sighs. I role my eyes.

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I take my dad's arm as we slowly walk down the aisle together. I didn't want him to do it. I didn't want a proper wedding but I was forced into it. I look at Will and feel myself smile when I meet his eyes. Even after a year ago of me almost dying and him finding out about everything we are still going strong. He gives me one of his amazing smiles. I reach the end of the aisle and let go of dad to take Will's hand.

The ceremony is quick and before I know it we are off to the reception.

"How does it feel to know that you are my wife now?" Will asks coming up behind me and sliding an arm around my waist.

"Happy. But this means you're stuck with me." I tell him.

"Wouldn't have it any other way." He replies trailing his finger down the eight scars on my back as it is an open back dress. "I heard you did the ritual last night. Have fun?" He asks. I give him a glare.

"No... I ended up climbing into Millies and Ellen's room and was caught by Poppy and she just sat there and glared at me..." I sigh.

"She still doesn't like the idea of being your sister?" He asks. I shake my head,

"No. She threatened me the other day aswell." I tell him. He looks me in the eyes,

"Let me take your mind off it and we dance?" He asks. I smile and take his hands. "You're so beautiful and sexy," He mumbles in my ear trailing his hand down to my hips and give my but a small squeeze,

"Wait until later." I reply giving him a cheeky grin.

"Or we could leave now? They won't care." He tells me. I almost say yes until Millie tugs on my dress.

"Mommy? Can I dance with Matt?" She asks. I frown,

"Yes. Why did you ask me?" I ask. Her face goes a bit pinkish.

"Cause... he's hot." She tells me.

"Where did you hear that?" Will asks annoyed.

"James..." she mumbles. I sigh and shake my head but look up and catch Matt 's eye. He walks over.

"What's up?" He asks.

"Millie wants to dance and she need a partner." I tell him. He looks at Millie and smiles before taking her small hands and lifting her on his feet before the go off dancing.

"I'm going to kill James. The other day Ellen said that he was talking about sex." Will growls in my ear.

"You kill James. I'll kill Matt... when he hurts Millie." I sigh. We go back to dancing.

"I love you so much... you know that?" Will asks. I stand on my tiptoes.

"As do I." I reply. He gives me a pout as I pull away from the kiss and raws me back in for a small makeout session.

"I wish this party would end soon." He whispers hungrily in my ear as we pull away.

"Trust me when I say: so do I. If you want though... I could take you up on that offer about leaving... but we would have to come back eventually." I smirk. He looks at me with a smirk aswell. I grab his hand and drag him inside into one of the rooms no one will go in and kiss him roughly. He joins in quickly. I unbuckl his belt as he moves my dress up my legs, and one thing leads into another...

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