Chapter 151 - : 151 : Marriage!

Chapter 151: Chapter : 151 : Marriage!

Aiden chuckled, a warm, resonant sound. "Anything."

"My King, have sex with me every day," Thristle declared, her voice bold and unashamed, a playful glint in her eyes.

Luna pouted playfully, then stepped forward. "I want morning kisses, every day."

Nyxion’s golden eyes met Aiden’s. "Make me fall for you, more and more every day."

Selvara, Aiden’s demon wife, stepped forward, her pale cheeks flushed. "H-hug me when I am feeling down." Her voice was soft, almost a whisper.

Venya practically bounced forward, her crimson hair shimmering. "Don’t ever leave Venya, My Lord!"

Vegia, her maroon hair brushing her cheeks, kept her gaze firmly fixed on the floor. "Just don’t be a pervert." Her voice was barely audible.

Zerra shrugged, a playful smirk on her face. "I just went with the flow."

Arisha, her long crimson hair falling around her, shyly looked up at Aiden. "I want you to always love me."

Finally, Lysandra stepped forward, her hand still resting gently on her belly.

Her crimson eyes, usually so proud, were filled with a profound tenderness. "Love us for who we are."

Aiden’s heart swelled. He looked at each of them, his gaze lingering, filled with adoration. "I promise," He began, his voice deep and sincere, "to have sex with you every day, Thristle."

A collective giggle rippled through the wives.

"I promise to give you morning kisses, every day, Luna. I promise to make you fall for me, more and more every day, Nyxion. I promise to hug you when you’re feeling down, Selvara. I promise I will never leave you, Venya. I promise to not be a pervert, Vegia."

His eyes twinkled. "I to am going to keep going with the flow, Zerra. I promise to always love you, Arisha. And I promise to love all of you for who you are, Lysandra."

Selvaria beamed, her violet eyes shining. "Then, by the power vested in me, I pronounce you united. You may now kiss the brides!"

Aiden turned, his heart pounding with joy.

He started with Luna, her lips soft and eager, her fangs gently brushing his as their tongues met, a sweet exchange of saliva.

He moved to Lysandra, her kiss dignified yet passionate, her lips parting for his tongue, a deep, tender connection.

Thristle’s kiss was fiery, her tongue dancing with his, a playful, sensual clash.

Arisha’s kiss was shy at first, then deepened with a surprising intensity, her lips soft and yielding.

Nyxion’s kiss was wild and exhilarating, her tongue a confident dance against his, her body pressing close.

Selvara’s kiss was surprisingly tender, her lips soft, her tongue shyly exploring.

Venya’s kiss was a burst of pure affection, her lips warm and eager.

Vegia, when he reached her, blushed furiously, her lips barely brushing his before she pulled back, a soft, embarrassed squeak escaping her.

Aiden smiled and kissed her. Vegia’s eyes widened. But slowly, she closed her eyes, tears fallinf freely.

Zerra’s kiss was quick and mischievous, a peck that left him smiling.

Serica’s kiss was pure temptation, her lips full, her tongue flicking against his with a snake-like grace.

Varra’s kiss was soft and ethereal, like seafoam on his lips, her tongue a gentle caress.

Xylendra’s kiss was shy, her lips trembling slightly, but her tongue met his with a hesitant sweetness.

Valeforia’s kiss was bold and passionate, her tongue demanding, a fiery declaration.

Aethoniel’s kiss was surprisingly gentle, her lips soft against his, her antennae quivering slightly.

In the pews, Ivy smiled, a contented warmth in her eyes, as Leona clapped her small hands, her face alight with innocent joy.

"Yay! Mummies get married!" She squealed, oblivious to the deeper vows exchanged.

Aiden looked at his wives, his heart full, a warmth spreading through every fiber of his being. This, he thought, this was everycried.

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"What?!" Seraphina cried, eyes wide in disbelieve.

Nivara smiled nervously, "Oh... Contratulation."

"But sadly... You weren’t their." Thristle teased, smiling mischeviously.

"S-shut up!’ Seraphina shouted, "I knew that I should had gone with you all."

Thristle smirked, crossing her arms. "You missed quite the show. My King looked soo handsome, everyone looked like goddesses, and you—" She paused for effect, grinning wide, "—were off sulking in your room. Bet you regret it now, huh?"

Seraphina slammed her hand on the table. "Shut it! I had work! Actual royal work! Not everyone gets to prance around in wedding dresses!"

Thristle leaned closer, teasing, "Oh, right. Because paperwork’s more romantic than your man saying ’I do’ to all of us?"

Seraphina groaned, burying her face in her hands. "Don’t remind me... ugh, I can’t believe I missed that."

Nivara placed a hand on her shoulder, her tone soft. "Princess, please calm down. You’re turning red again."

"I’m angry, Nini!" Seraphina snapped, glaring at her. "They had a wedding—an actual wedding—and I wasn’t there!"

Nivara giggled quietly. "You sound like a jealous wife right now."

Seraphina glared harder. "I am a jealous wife!"

Thristle snorted. "Finally admitting it, huh?"

"Shut up, you red menace!" Seraphina snapped, pointing at her.

Thristle just laughed. "You should’ve seen Luna’s face when he kissed her—pure love. And Lyse looked like she was about to faint."

Seraphina groaned again, dragging her fingers down her face. "Stop talking... I’m already dying inside."

Nivara smiled patiently. "Princess, you can join next time."

Seraphina looked up with a pout. "It’s not the same, Nini... that was the moment. I should’ve been there beside him."

Thristle grinned wickedly. "You could always redo it—just you and him. Private. No audience."

Seraphina blinked, her blush deepening. "T-that’s not the point!"

Nivara sighed. "It might actually help."

Seraphina stared between them. "You two are the worst..."

Thristle winked. "You love it."

Nivara chuckled softly. "At least now you know not to skip church invites."

Seraphina flopped back on the couch, muttering, "I hate myself right now..."

Thristle smirked. "Good. Makes it easier to tease you."

Nivara sighed again, rubbing her temple. "Please don’t start another argument..."

Thristle laughed anyway, leaning back. "Too late, I’m enjoying this."

Seraphina threw a pillow at her. "I’m gonna kill you."

Nivara just smiled faintly. "And here we go again..."

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Luna was curled right up against him, tail flicking lazy circles while her arms were wrapped tight around his waist.

"Master..." She mumbled, voice soft like she’d just woken up. "That wedding was the best thing ever."

Aiden smiled, running his fingers through her messy hair. "You liked it that much?"

"Liked?" She looked up, eyes shining. "I loved it! Everyone looked so happy, even Princess stopped being scary for once. And you..." She giggled, pressing closer, "you looked stupidly handsome. My heart was like—boom boom boom—so fast."

He chuckled, brushing her cheek. "You’re cute when you get all mushy."

"Mushy?" She pouted. "I’m being honest, Master! You were perfect."

He laughed softly, pulling her a little tighter. "You’re really sweet, Luna."

Her tail thumped the bed. "Only for you, Master." She leaned in, kissing his chin, then his jaw, then his lips. Quick pecks, one after another. "Mwah, mwah, mwah. I can’t stop."

He grinned against her lips. "You’re unstoppable."

"Uh-huh." She kissed him again, a little longer this time. "You belong to me now, remember?"

"Think that’s how it works?" He teased.

"Yes." She bit his lower lip playfully. "Because I said so."

Aiden laughed, catching her face in his hands. "You really are happy, huh?"

"Mm-hmm!" She nodded fast, then kissed him again. "So happy, Master. I never thought I’d have something like that. All of us together, wearing pretty dresses, you looking at us like we were your whole world..."

He kissed her back slow, just enough to make her hum. "You are my whole world."

Her ears twitched like she’d just heard the best words in existence. "Say it again."

He whispered near her lips, "You’re my world, Luna."

She giggled and kissed him again—soft, fast, messy. "I love you, Master. So much."

He chuckled. "You’ve told me like a hundred times already tonight."

"I’ll say it a hundred more." She kissed his nose. "Love you." Kissed his cheek. "Love you." Kissed his neck. "Love you again."

"Alright, alright—" He laughed, trying to breathe while she smothered him in affection.

She kept going. "You can’t stop me now."

"Didn’t plan to," he said, pulling her back for a real kiss.

That one lasted. She melted into him, mumbling against his mouth, "More..."

He smiled between kisses. "You’re insatiable."

"Only with you."

Another kiss. Then another. Her tail wouldn’t stop wagging.

After a bit, she laid her head on his chest, still smiling like an idiot. "Master, promise you’ll never forget this day."

"How could I?" he said, playing with her fingers. "You’d bite me if I did."

"Exactly." She nipped his shoulder. "See? I already warned you."

He laughed again. "You’re crazy."

"I’m yours."

"Same thing," He said.

She snorted and kissed his collarbone. "You talk too much."

He raised an eyebrow. "You sure about that?"

She kissed him again before he could finish. "Now you’re quiet. Much better."

They stayed tangled for a while, no rush, just quiet little kisses and giggles.

Luna couldn’t stop whispering random things—how soft his hair felt, how warm he was, how perfect his voice sounded when he said her name.

Then he spoke suddenly, tone teasing. "You know, I’ve actually got something for all of you."

Her ears perked instantly. "Something? What something?"

He smirked. "A surprise."

Her eyes widened. "A surprise?! For everyone?"

He nodded.

Her tail started thumping harder. "Tell me, Master! Pleasepleaseplease!"

He shook his head. "Nope. Not yet."

"Mean!" She whined, shaking him by the shoulders. "You can’t say that and not tell me!"

"Patience," He said, chuckling. "You’ll find out soon."

She puffed her cheeks. "You’re the worst sometimes."

"And yet you love me anyway."

"Yeah, yeah." She poked his chest. "Still mad though."

He grinned. "Mad enough to stop kissing me?"

She blinked once. "No." Then immediately kissed him again.

He laughed into it. "Didn’t think so."

Luna kept it up—soft little kisses between words. "You’re—too—much—Master."

"You started it."

"I don’t care." She snuggled deeper into his chest, her voice dropping to a whisper. "I just... don’t wanna let go tonight."

He brushed her hair back. "Then don’t."

"I won’t."

More quiet. Just their breathing. Then she whispered again, "Master?"

"Yeah?"

"Whatever your surprise is, I know it’s gonna be good. ’Cause it’s from you."

He smiled, kissing the top of her head. "You’ll see soon."

She sighed, happy and content. "Fine. But when you show it... I get first hug, okay?"

"Deal."

She grinned, half-asleep already. "Love you, Master."

"Love you too, Luna."

"Say it again."

He chuckled softly. "Love you, Luna."

She smiled wider, pressing one last kiss to his lips before mumbling, "Best wedding ever..."

Then she cuddled closer, completely at peace, still smiling in her sleep while his hand rested on her back.

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END OF Chapter : 151 : MARRIAGE!

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