Chapter 1.
Mom went inside Chanbee's room and pulled back the light blue curtains. The day began with the light beaming through her cabin window and the birds singing happily.
With a smile, Chanbee's mother said, "Good morning, sleepyhead. It is time to wake up." Upon awakening, Chanbee experienced happiness and contentment, realising that this day was unique.
What a glorious day it is going to be today, Chanbee grinned back. "Good morning, mum."
It was going to be an amazing day. Chanbee felt it in her bones, in her spirit. For her and Steve, it was a new beginning today. A day they would always remember.
It is best if you wake up and start preparing. Her mother wiped a lock of hair from her daughter's forehead and whispered, "You do not want to be late for your special day.
Chanbee sighed deeply as she languidly turned over in bed and stretched. the ebony locks cascaded over the ivory, plush cushions, as the linens encircled her limbs.
"I am awake," Chanbee yawned excitedly but languidly. "There is nothing in the world that I would miss about today. I can not believe "the" day has actually come—today, mom."W Lity enjoyed hearing birds chirping as she woke up. After a while, she carefully turned over and got out of bed.
She turned around and made her bed, paying particular attention to the pink and white flowery scatter pillows, her tummy churning with butterflies."
Chanbee continued to live in a cabin within the compound with her parents.
Her room was a good size, with enough for a double bed, closet, futon, and an additional armchair. She enjoyed to take long, hosangweroi, and she also had her own bathroom, which was a blessing.
"Have you made up your mind what to wear today?" her mother inquired while adjusting a corner of Chanbee's duvet. Chanbee approached her wardrobe and carefully opened it, attempting to choose what to wear on this momentous day.
She finally selected the ideal dress to wear after considering roughly three distinct looks. With an elegant flourish, she removed her favourite burned red crushed velvet dress and placed it carefully on her bed. Then turned around to get her sandals back.
Her mother observed the well-ironed garment on the bed and remarked, "Oh yeah, that is the perfect option." "Your complexion complements that colour so beautifully, and you will look stunning in it. I will help you get ready while you go take a shower."
With a smile, Chanbee went to the bathroom to take a long, hot shower and wash her hair, making sure to give it extra attention. Without a question, she had to look her very best today, from head to toe.
Her mother took her time drying her hair while humming one of her favourite songs as she sat down at her vanity desk, her towel still wrapped around her. It appeared as though the birds were singing beside her window. Chanbee slipped on her dress and checked herself in the mirror when she was satisfied with the way her hair looked. She made the decision to pull her hair back. Rather than that, she asked her mother to smooth her long auburn hair, which she then braided carelessly over one shoulder. She then incorporated a ribbon that matched her clothing.
Chanbee did not like to wear a lot of cosmetics and was a beautiful natural beauty. Her hazel-green eyes gleamed, and there was a light dusting of freckles on her cheeks.N
With a gleam in her eye, her mother remarked, "You look absolutely gorgeous, ideal for this very special occasion, ."
Chanbee's life was not going to get any better. Her faep was radiating happiness. She found herself grinning incessantly. She spun around a little to experience her dress floating around her.
"This is the day," she said as she settled in to complete her Yes, my young one. For you and Steve, this really is the start of a new journey. One that we have all eagerly anticipated for an extended period," her mother exclaimed, praising her daughter as she applied cosmetics before the mirror. "Please be on time; your father and I will be heading out shortly to assist with the last-minute preparations and decorating. I am aware of your tendency to procrastinate."
"Yes, mom. After applying her cosmetics, Chanbee grinned at herself and added, "I swear, it will not take too long." ensuring that everything had a flawless appearance.
She carefully applied a small amount of Steve's favourite perfume, reaching over the vanity to choose it.
A knock on her door interrupted her as she was finishing off her mascara.
"Please come in," she cried as the door to her bedroom opened, mistaking it for her mother once more.
Steve smiled at her, as though he was seeing her for the first time, and said, "Helfo Chanbee."
"Hey, birthday boy," she said with her brightest smile as she turned to face Steve, who was waiting at her door. Steve gasped for air. "You look amazing," he replied, grinning at her. "It looks really well on you."
"I am aware that you adore it. I decided to wear it because of that," she added, raising an eyebrow at him. adoring the way he gazed upon her. He loved that and thought her dress was great.
"You are really evil! I appreciate that you chose it with me in mind. Ale, are you about ready? Everyone is at the community hall already, waiting. Being the only two not there yet is you and me. He quipped, "We do not want to be late for my own celebration."
Knowing that Chanbee was his and that this was their special day, Steve grinned proudly. After today, everything will be different. Chanbee looked amazing. The two of them were buzzing with excitement as they both realised it.Not too far from finished. She leaned over to fasten the crisscross straps of her Greek-style shoes, saying, "Give me two more minutes. ensuring that each calf was level.
He gazed at her attractiveness. He could hardly take his eyes off of her as he replied, "I must be the luckiest guy alive to have you at my side."She remarked, blushing slightly, "You can be so stupid sometimes, but thank you for the compliment."
Chanbee straightened her dress, turned to face the mirror, and smeared the last of her lip gloss on. She made sure her hair was flawless and thoroughly checked her ribbon belt.Steve approached Chanbee and smoothed a strand of hair off her cheek. "It is perfect," he remarked, taking her hand and stroking her cheek with his kisses."Are you ready?" he inquired. They moved slowly in the direction of the front door of the cabin."As prepared as I will ever be," she said with a smile before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
Since Chanbee's parents had already departed for the celebration, the cabin was empty.
Chanbee was certain that Steve was the one for her, and the two of them would have a happy life together. He was definitely "the one," as far as she was concerned. She was aware of Hira as soon as she set eyes on her. Their eyes locked at the first moment. A unique spark existed between them, and everyone could sense it.
For Steve, this was a really important day. Chanbee wanted to make sure she looked her best for his 19th birthday.
Like other wolves his age, more people than ever came together to celebrate his coming of age today. At this point, Chanbee realised she was the one and he had found his mate. Both of them did.
And it was also known by all others. And it was also known by all others. And it was also known by all others.