Scars Reopened (Runaway Angel book 2)

Wedding Bells

**Mila's POV**

It has been a few days since my fight with Leo, but honestly it has helped us get to a better place. He doesn't hide in his office anymore, doesn't avoid me, and spends more time with the kids. Even though we haven't talked about that day, I know he is trying. There is something he isn't telling me, but I won't push him to say anything. As long as he is here as my husband, that is all I need. 

Today is the wedding. We have been planning it for a few weeks. I almost forgot all about it, being too distracted with my nightmares and my almost broken marriage. Today is a beautiful day though, and I am so happy to finally be uniting this lovely couple. I was shocked when I was asked to be the maid of honor, but honestly who else would fill my spot, since my husband is the best man. 

I am helping the bride do her hair in a loose simple braid, with pearl hair pins throughout. I keep her make up simple so her natural beauty shines through. She is such a beautiful young woman. Her shiny blonde curly hair in the braid reaches her waist, her bright eyes shining with so much love and excitement, the floor length satin mermaid dress hugs her curves beautifully. I love that she trusted me to pick her dress, it is so perfect for her. The sweet heart neckline with off shoulder straps, and plunging back looks like it was made specially for her. It is pure white, and I know when Joey sees it he is going to lose his mind. 

Yes, Joey and Kelsie are finally getting married. After a little over a year of dating, there was no hesitation in his proposal. He was ready to finally start his life with his mate. Leo and myself managed to get a wedding together in just under a month. Rose helped along with Tiffany, Natalie, Nancy, and Rachel. Sadly, Kelsie's family denied her wedding invitation and she was devastated. After her arranged marriage, which was a peace treaty between her pack and another, fell through, her family cut ties from her completely. Leo and myself offered her families pack our own peace treaty, hoping to help her keep her family, but her brother refused. Once he took over as Alpha, he declared his sister a traitor, and if she ever tried to step foot on their land she would be killed without hesitation. Poor Kelsie, her family only saw her as an item so use and throw away. Here, she would be a Beta's wife and loved and respected by everyone. 

I finish up tucking the last few stray hairs away from her face, and see that she has a sad smile. "Kelsie, I know this day is hard to enjoy without your family, but please see that they would have tried to sabotage it. You deserve happiness, and your family did not care at all for you. They wanted to use you. We are your family now, and I promise soon you will see that we are all you need." I gave her a reassuring hug, and she hugged me back. 

"I know what you say is true. I just wish it didn't have to be like this. I will forever be grateful for you all helping me stay with my Joey, and I hope soon I can show you I will be a worthy Beta female." She gave a tight smile, but I was disappointed. 

"Oh, Kelsie. There is no doubt in my mind that you will be a great beta female. Do not worry yourself over that. I just want you to be happy, and know that we all love you. Your not only like a sister in law now, but you're now one of my best friends." I told her, and she seemed to believe me. A smile, a genuine smile, spread across her face. 

"Ugh, OUR best friend. Don't be so greedy with her!" Rose cried, as she walked into my bedroom.

My bedroom is the biggest in the pack house, so it was only fitting that the bridal party get dressed here.

"Yea, OUR best friend." Chimed in Rachel. 

"See we all love you." I hugged Kelsie and she hugged me back, whispering a thank you in my ear. 

I left Kelsie to sit on my vanity as I started my hair and make up. The room was filled with laughter and jokes, all the girls having a few glasses of champagne, and getting ready for the day ahead. All the bridesmaids had their hair in a high elegant bun, minimal make up, and our dresses were knee length, fitted, and turquoise. The top of our dresses are lace, while the bottom was satin like Kelsie's. We had spaghetti straps that went in an x shape in the back. I have to say, we look really good. Once we were all dressed, we helped Kelsie in her dress, careful not to mess up her hair. I fixed a small tiara at the top of her head and spun her around to look at herself. Her eyes instantly filled with tears. 

"I'm getting married." She laughed. 

"And getting laid tonight!" Rose cheered. All the girls laughed and cheered with her. Yea we all already had maybe one too many glasses of champagne. 

There was a knock on the door, and I answered it to see my gorgeous husband waiting. He wore a grey fitted suit with a pocket square and tie that matched the turquoise theme. He looked delicious. My breath caught in my throat, and my cheeks instantly became flushed. Damn I haven't blushed like this since I met him. His eyes scanned over my body, he bit his lower lip, and a satisfied groan left his mouth. 

"Okay guys, stop eye f*****g each other or we are going to be late!" Rachel called. 

Before I could tell Leo we will be down in a few minutes, he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to him. His lips crashed onto mine, and our tongues danced and fought for dominance. His hands came around and gripped my ass tight, and I moaned into his lips. He placed one of my hand on the front of his pants and I could feel his erection fighting to come free. My panties were instantly soaked, and I wanted him right here and now. 

"GUYS!!!!" Kelsie cried. "WE CAN LITERALLY SMELL THE s****l TENSION!!!!"

We finally broke apart and my heart was beating out of my chest. "Sorry ladies." Leo chuckled. He gave me a small wink and left. 

I closed the door and turned to look at the audience in front of me. I cleared my throat and blushed hard. "Sorry about that. It has, um, been a while." I smiled shamelessly. Ever since my nightmares started we didn't touch each other intimately. I missed making love to my husband. 

We headed downstairs, and began pairing up. When the music started the doors opened and we began walking down the aisle in order. Once all of the bridesmaids and groomsmen were in place, the music changed and the first to walk in was my little Amelia, who placed white rose petals on the floor with a big smile on her face. Her hair was down and curled, and her little dress was a white satin ballgown with a turquoise ribbon around the waist. When Amelia made it all the way down the aisle and sat down, the doors opened once more and in walked Kelsie. 

**Alpha's POV**

From the moment the bedroom door opened and my eyes looked over my beautiful wife, I fell in love all over again. How could I have been so stupid to keep a distance from her just because things started getting scary? I was trying not to lose her and my actions almost caused me just that. I will never make that mistake again. I couldn't help myself any longer, I haven't felt her touch, felt her body against mine, or tasted those sweet lips in too long. I pulled her to me, and devoured her mouth which she eagerly returned. Goddess, kissing her like that after so long, felt like the first time. I instantly wanted to take her right there on the floor, and my hard pulsing member wanted that too. I placed her hand on my erect c**k and she let out a delicious moan. I wanted her immediately. Before I could try and kidnap her for ten minutes we were interrupted. That small make out session had me forgetting just where I was, who was around, and what today was about. I apologized, and walked to the backyard. 

There I found the guests starting to take their seats, and all the groomsmen welcoming everyone. I looked to my left, where the garden was, and saw Joseph standing there looking at everything. I walked over to him, and slapped him on the back. "You good, Joseph?" I asked. 

He continued to look out, and a look of hurt crossed his face. "I wish they were here to see me get married. My dad would probably be telling everyone embarrassing stories of us growing up, and mom would be upstairs helping Kelsie get ready. I guess its just one of those milestones that they are missing." He whispered. Pain laced in every word. 

"Like you told me, man. They aren't missing anything. They are watching you right now, smiling. Your mom is crying happily, and your dad is telling her to stop making a fuss." I laughed, knowing just how he is feeling, and knowing just what to do to make him laugh. I smacked him on the back and gripping his shoulder. In a deeper voice I told him, "I'm proud of you, son." 

We both broke into a fit of laughter. "Now lets get you married and mated." I winked. 

"Yes, Goddess please!" Joey laughed. 

I respected that they waited until marriage, especially since Kelsie was still a virgin. I tried to make her family show up today, but they refused. Bastards. Had no problem using her for a peace treaty, but couldn't even show up for her wedding day. 

The music started and Joey was the first one to walk down the aisle and stand there. The ladies were by our sides and we walked down the aisle one couple at a time. The whole time I couldn't take my eyes off Mila. From the moment her arm tangled with mine, my eyes were locked on her and not moving. We took our places and I could hear the music change, signaling that the bride would be walking in soon. But I just couldn't tear my gaze away from my mate, my wife. I couldn't wait for the ceremony to be over so I could make her scream my name over and over again. I know what I can do to make this ceremony go by just a little quicker. 

I placed a smile on my face, so everyone could think I was paying attention. I opened my mind link to Mila and began thinking about just want I wanted to do to her. 

An image flashed in my head. We are in our bedroom and she is standing by the bed. I slowly walk towards her, my eyes looking up and down at that beautiful curvy body.

'What are you doing?' Mila's voice filled my head. I ignored her, and continued with my little scene.

My index finger rubs my bottom lip seductively, trying to figure out where to start. I reach for her and pull her to me while turning her around, her back landing against my chest. I slowly lick and kiss her shoulder to her neck then her jaw. 

'This is so not the time for this.' Mila's voice chimed in again.

'Then close the mind link, treasure. But you will be missing out.' I challenged. I waited, but could still feel her mind link open. 

I start to unzip her dress, seeing that her bra and thong match the color of the dress. f**k that color looks gorgeous on her. I slowly slip the straps down her arms, letting the dress pool around her ankles. I think I'll leave the heels on. My fingers rub up and down her sides while I grind my erection against her back side. 

'One day I am going to make love to your pretty little ass. I'll have you begging me not to stop.' I whisper seductively in the mind link. Her face flushes and I can hear a small moan leave her lips. She covers it with a cough. I can smell her arousal. f**k, this ceremony needs to hurry up. 

I unclasp her bra and throw it to the side. My hands reach around and massage each mound lovingly. My lips kiss up her neck until I reach her ear lobe. Taking it between my teeth and biting softly. Mila moans and wraps her arms around my neck, causing her breasts to push into my hands. I leave my left hand to massage her breast a little rougher, while my other hand slowly travels down her body until I reach her panties. I rub her through the thin material, feeling just how wet she really is. She is so soaked that its gone through the material. Not being able to contain myself I rip off the thin material and dive my fingers inside of her tight hole. She cries out and I push further into her. Mila is now grinding against my hand and I am grinding on her. I pull my fingers out of her and rub her clit roughly. She's close. I can feel it. 

I look over at Mila, and I can tell she is enjoying everything I am showing her. She keeps shifting. Clenching her thighs together, probably trying to cause any type of friction to help her feel relief. I smile inwardly, knowing that I'll have her soon. 

'I'm going to f**k you so good and hard, you won't be able to dance at the reception.' 

I keep rubbing on her clit, knowing she will spill into my hand soon, I lower my mouth slowly and bite harshly into her mate mark, sending her over the edge and coming roughly. Her body shakes against me, her cries filling the room. Once she comes down from her high I roughly turn her around and dive my tongue into her mouth. Her hands tangle in my hair and tug hard. I growl and pick her up, and throw her onto the bed. I rip off my clothes, needing to be inside of her NOW. I stand next to the bed, grab her ankles, and drag her to the edge. I spread her legs open as far as possible and line up my d**k to her opening. I rub the head between her drenched folds and I am about to dive in deep-

"I know pronounce you husband and wife! You may kiss the bride." 

'I guess we will have to finish that later.' Mila laughs.

'You won't be laughing when I am so deep inside of you, you'll never forget who you belong to.' I growl. 

We each walk down the aisle behind the newlyweds and head to go take the wedding pictures. An hour later and we are finally headed to the reception. Before we enter the door, I place one hand over Mila's mouth and the other I wrap around her waist, and drag her back. Once in the pack house, I lift her up bridal style and run up the stairs. The whole way she is giggling. Goddess, I have missed that sound. We reach our bedroom, I kick the door closed and toss her on the bed. 

"Strip." I command. She does as I ask. "Leave the heels." I smile. 

In record time I am out of my clothes and dragging her by her ankles to the edge of the bed. I look down at her pretty p***y and see that she is already dripping wet. "This is gonna be hard and quick, baby. I need you. I can't hold back." I say through clenched teeth. 

"Don't hold back, Leo. Never hold back from me." She whispers. 

I push all the way inside of her with one thrust. I loudly growl and Mila scratches down my arms. I don't mind, right now this is what we need. Some good, hard, make up s*x. I pull out and plunge into her again.

"Faster, Leo. Please, Leo. I need it. f**k me until it hurts." She moans. 

I can't hold back anymore. I pull out of her and stand her up, turn her around and pull her body flush against mine. I enter her from behind, wrapping one arm around her waist and the other around her throat. I continue to pump inside her at a punishing pace. Her screams are filling the room, I'm growling low in her ear. Her hands are gripping my thighs, and she is now pushing back, meeting my every thrust. I am so deep inside of her this way, I can feel her entire body against mine. I grip her throat just a little tighter, causing her to moan. 

"Yes, Leo. Choke me. f**k me. Yes!!!" She screams. 

I continue to f**k her long and hard. Until we both reach our ecstasy. We both fall onto the bed, dripping in sweat. We are breathing hard and quickly, still coming down from our high. 

"That was amazing." She whispers. "We should fight more often." 

We both laugh for a few moments. Finally I stand up and pull her up with me. "We need a quick shower before we head back to the party." She nods and we rinse each other off lovingly. We dress and walk back to the party, hand in hand. 

When we get to the reception, everyone is dancing and drinking, having a good time. I don't think they even noticed we were gone. 

"Really guys? You leave my wedding to go have make up s*x?" Joseph laughs from behind us. "f*****g horny bastards." We all laugh. 

I pull Mila to the center of the dance floor where all our friends are. The day turned out to be absolutely perfect. My best friend is married, my marriage is getting back on track, had some mind blowing make up s*x. Nothing could ruin this. 

I spoke to soon. Just as the toasts were about to begin, a pack warrior came onto the stage and yelled. 

"WE'RE UNDER ATTACK !!!!!" 

I looked to see that my pack warriors were fighting in front of the pack house. Hundreds of wolves were pouring out from the tree line. Blood was painting the grass, bodies were piling on top of each other.

"PARTY IS OVER! REDWOOD PACK, KILL THE INTRUDERS. IMPRISON THOSE WHO SURRENDER." Mila's voice boomed throughout our territory. She looked up to me and smiled. We both shifted and began slaughtering anyone who didn't have a wedding invitation.