Mated To The Leader Of The Pack

Chapter 32: Our day

*A couple of months later.*

Hunter had finally told me what he changed the treaty too. He changed it to the Alpha could have whoever he wants. It took us a couple of months, but we finally picked a day for the Alpha and Luna ceremony. On the day of the ceremony, Hunter went out with his boys. He didn't want to see me the dress. I was woken by my mother banging on the door.

"Get up and take a shower!" She yelled from the other side of the door.

I had been taking naps thru out the day to power up for tonight. Mother kept banging at the door until I growled loudly.

"Aurora it's 6:00!" She yelled.

I jumped up. The ceremony was at 7. I ran from the bed and into the bathroom. I stripped as fast as werewolf possible and got into the shower. I scrubbed my hair and my body as fast I could. I turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around me. I looked up at the clock and ten minutes have already passed.

"Mom! I need you to do my hair!" I yelled as I ran around.

"I have to get the dress first!" She yelled back.

I growled, and walked out of the bathroom. I grabbed a bra and panties and ran back to the bathroom. I put on the bra and panties and waited for mother. After what felt like forever, there was a knock on the bathroom door. I opened the door by a crack and looked thru. My mother held up my dress. I sighed with relief. I took the dress from her and closed the door. I slipped the dress on. I realized that the zipper was on my back and I couldn't reach it. I growled with frustration.

"Mother." I sighed.

She laughed as she walked in. She grabbed the zipper and pulled it up.

"Dry your hair and I'll curl it for you." Mother said.

She patted my shoulders and left the bathroom. I grabbed the blow drier and attacked my hair. Once my hair was fully dry, I brushed it. As I placed the brush on the counter, mother walked in.

"You look so stressed." She said as she dug for the hair curler.

"I am." I said.

I put the toilet seat cover down and sat on it.

"Don't be stressed darling, you will do great." Mother said.

I awkwardly smiled. When the curling iron heated up, she started curling my hair. We were silent the whole time. It didn't take long for her to curl my hair. Mother stepped back and looked at my hair.

"Does it look bad?" I asked.

"Not at all." She said softly.

I got up and looked in the mirror. The curls were perfect. I smiled at my reflection.

"We are going to be late if we stall any longer." My mother said.

I looked up at the clock and it was almost seven. We ran downstairs to meet Isabella.

"Are you ready?" Isabella asked as she picked something up.

She turned around and looked at me. Her mouth nearly dropped to the floor.

"You look so beautiful." She said.

She pulled me into a hug. I hugged her back. I saw a man walking into the kitchen with a camera. Isabella let me go and looked at the man.

"This is Bill. He will be taking your photo for the painting." Isabella said.

All Alpha's and Luna's have painting of them to be put up in the pack house. Isabella had me posed for the picture. She stepped back, and Bill took the picture.