*Isis*
I stared at myself in the mirror, my six month due stomach was growing more and more each day. We are for sure having a girl and just got it confirmed recently. I loved her so much and so did Brantley. We chose the name Amidi Rose. It came to my daddy in a dream and we both fell in the love with the name instantly.
My stomach coiled as I looked at how perfect my hair flowed down my body and landed below my breasts which were covered by white felt. My dress was long and white, it showed off my belly which I was getting slightly insecure about but Brantley reminded me every day that he loved me and i'd go back to normal sooner or later. That this is all for Amidi.
"Baby, you ready?" My dad asked, walking into the room with his black tux on as asked to do so.
"Daddy I can't do this." I blinked away some tears to not mess up my make up.
"Shhh Icey, you can do this. It's just jitters." He reassured me but I still had my doubts.
"I can't." I wanted to cry but I knew he was right.
"You can handle this. I'll be at your side the whole time." He smiled before grabbing my arm and leading me to the doorway.
I wasn't ready for this. This wasn't something I was even close to being able to do. I was too young, I wasn't ready to be a mother and a wife. I had so much to accomplish in life still, I couldn't handle this. It was too much too fast.
I gulped down hard once my dad tugged on my arm and started pulling me down the isle. I wasn't ready, I wasn't ready, I was-I WAS ready. Brantley stood in a black suit with a red tie and smiled at me from down the isle. His smile was perfect and I knew our daughter would have his perfect teeth. I loved Brantley. More than I even imagined loving anybody.
I was ready for this.
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Brantley and I just got home from our honey moon and nothing could be any more perfect than it already was. I was seven months due with our daughter and we were finally married, my dad was home, him and my mother were getting along a whole lot better. Dicen scored a touchdown and won his homecoming football game, everything was finally working out perfectly. For once.
"Come on baby." Brantley mumbled while pulling on my arm.
"I don't want to, I'm too tired!" I grumbled while laying on my bed with my rainbow colored shirt on and a pair of black leggings.
I just wanted to sleep.
"Get out of bed you lazy bones." He chuckled while pulling me onto my feet, his arms had gotten a lot stronger since my dad started training him to be the next alpha. I'd be too busy with Amidi to be able to take care of alpha duties and her.
"Fine." I moaned as he pulled me downstairs to the main floor.
