“Do you, Alpha Hunter, take Felicia Mac to be your lawfully wedded wife? And do you vow to cherish her like before till the end of your life?”. The aged werewolf asked me, and I smiled.
“Yes, I promise to cherish Felicia with all my heart. She will be the unreplaceable treasure in my life, and I will love her till I die”. I said, and was certain of the vows and the promises I had made.
Felicia was a good natured werewolf. A werewolf who was like no other. If I ever broke my promise to her, then I was better off rotting in jail, or worse, in hell.
“And you, Felicia Mac. Do you take Alpha Hunter to be your legally wedded husband? Do you promise to obey him, serve him, give him your entire heart, and be a good wife to him all the days of your life?”. The aged man asked her.
She was al
