From Princess To Queen

Wedding and Coronation Day

Xavior returned the night before their wedding, and the coronation would occur. Liza and her partner and their mates were busy getting everything set up and getting help from any pack members that volunteered. It was all done and ready to go for the two people who had gone through hell and came out on the other side. The ladies were proud of their work, and all left to go home to get some much-needed rest before they had to meet Clara to get her ready for her big day.

Xavior and Clara climbed into bed while she was telling him what was happening in the pack. He started to doze off, and Clara stopped talking, kissing her mate on the lips, then the cheek telling him good night. They hated being apart, but it worked out how they were running both places together by supporting each other the best they could.

The following morning there was a knock on their door; with both groanings telling the intruders to go away, they wanted a few more hours to sleep. The intruders would not stop bugging them, so Xavior got out of bed, answering the door with a lightly snoring Clara fast asleep once again. He looked at the people at the door: Dunken, Rayland, his mate, Liza, and her business partner, along with their mates.

The guys grabbed Xavior and headed off in another direction, and the ladies came in, waking Clara up and pushing her into the shower. She was not having it today but did as she was told.

“Do not do anything but shower and brush your teeth.” Yelled Liza laughing.

She got her shower and came out in a towel after doing the rest of her business in the bathroom. She was ushered into a chair where one did her makeup which would last through the evening. Liza had two bags of dresses for her today, and she was not going to have any sassiness from Clara because she did not want to change after the wedding.

The next thing that happened was her hair being done along with her best friend. She had found her mate, moved away to a different pack, and was very happy. She was mated to an alpha who ran his pack with an iron fist but was very loving and fair to his members. He was feared by the other packs that surrounded him.

Liza opened the bag holding Clara’s wedding dress and gasped, running her hand down it. It was made of silk with a beaded bodice off the shoulder with a sweetheart neckline. The back was opened down to her mid back with a zipper instead of ties. The bottom was short, just above her feet, but the train was beaded into a picture of two love birds with flowers and ribbon swirls. The dress was blue, and the picture was white, bringing the wow factor.

She moved over to the other bag hanging up, but Liza swatted her hands away, telling her she could only see that one after the wedding. Liza grabbed it out of her hands and took off with it to the center where the ceremonies would take place. Xavior was forced to shower in the room he was to get ready in. His hair was trimmed and styled to perfection; then, he dressed in a deep blue tux with a white shirt and the same color tie as Clara’s dress.

The ladies ensured they matched for both ceremonies, and nothing would stop them. When he finished dressing, his fellow men walked him to the building where it would all take place. He had not seen it as he was gone, so what the team and pack had done was a surprise. All he could say was ‘wow’ and nothing else as he knew Clara would be surprised and in awe of what they had done.

When Liza and her team put something together, it was grand. No words could describe what it looked like. Outside the building were new plants with blooming flowers of every kind, new shrubs that would not get very big, and the entrance had flowers around it as you entered the building. The tables were decorated with white linens, and the chairs had light blue coverings with deep blue ties to hold them in place. The tables’ napkins were blue and green, with yellow candles as a centerpiece.

The altar had Iris, Roses of different colors, Tulips, and Daisy’s all around it and around the chairs. The thrown were made of blue velvet and accents of silver with green and gold ribbons strung around them. Xavior and Rayland took it all in and had big smiles, which told the others they approved of what his pack and the others had done for him and Clara.

Xavior was starting to get nervous when everyone entered the building and was in awe of how it was decorated. Nobody looked up until one of the children saw the fairy lights strung around the ceiling, making them look like tiny stars dancing across the sky. The midnight blue background enhanced the lights, making them look like stars. When she gasped and pointed, her parents and other siblings looked in her direction. They gasped loudly, making everyone look up with wide eyes, some with tears.

Damian took his place on the stage, letting everyone know they needed to be seated as the ceremony was about to start. The two friends of Clara’s came down the aisle looking straight ahead at Xavior and his two best men. The lights were turned off, and all you could see were the fairy lights glistening and twinkling as Clara made her debut. Everyone turned to see her taking a long look at their soon-to-be queen of the pack. Some had tears as she started walking down the aisle; her eyes were set on Xavior alone. She kept breathing in through her nose and out her mouth so that she would not start to cry and ruin her makeup.

When Xavior looked at her, his breath was taken away until she stood beside him, and when she noticed that he was holding his breath, she told him to breathe, and he let it out, chuckling along with Damian. They waited until everyone was settled again so he could start the wedding ceremony.

“Good afternoon. As we start, I want to thank everyone for their actions for Princess Clara and her mate Xavior. Does anyone think this marriage should not occur as we go forth?”

Nobody answered, and Damian got right into their wedding vows, then slicing the hands of Clara and Xavior, making him part of her pack now. Once they were done, they walked hand in hand down the aisle to the receiving end, where everyone could congratulate them on their wedding and him becoming her lunar of the pack. They took off so they could get some wedding pictures done then it was time for her to change into a ball gown for the coronation ceremony.

When all the pictures were done, Clara was whisked away by Liza to a room where she could change dresses. Clara was unhappy that she had to change as this was not the plan, but when Liza had the dress hanging up, she gasped at the new dress she would wear.

“This is amazing, even more so than the wedding dress.”

“I knew you would like it. Xavior is not changing out of his attire but adding things to it as he will be king in just a few short moments, so that will complement you in every way possible just like before.”

Clara was stunned when she was helped out of her wedding dress and into the gown made for her. It was midnight blue with silver beading around the bodice, and the sash was green with silver and gold ribbons laced through it. Her dress was opened to a V in the back, with a gold chain hanging down to the middle of her back. The front had a deep V neckline with silver mesh inlay and golden straps over one shoulder, while the other had a single silver strap.

Silver and gold rhinestones were adorned in her hair, and her makeup was touched up. She put on silver and gold heels to wear with the dress. She wished that nothing had happened to her mother as she was feeling a little sad that she could not see her now and transferred the title to her and Xavior as they had planned.

Liza walked Clara out to meet with Xavior at the building entrance, where they walked arm in arm to the front of the stage, where they walked up, meeting both Damian and Cortez, along with Clara’s aunt standing by crowns. The crowns were the same, with blue and silver stones and green and gold gemstones. One stone, about five carrots, was a diamond in each crown.

The two gentlemen took the robes, placed them around Clara and Xavior, and started the official swearing-in as King and Queen. This took about two hours for the coronation to take place. They were crowned the next queen and king of all species and promised to keep the peace to the best they could and be fair to their packs and all the packs worldwide. Once they were finished, they sat down at their tables and claimed that dinner would be served.

When dinner was finished, people could dance and mingle with others, and some of the pack members even found their fated mates, which thrilled both King Xavior and Queen Clara. It was a day to celebrate as nobody tried to start a war, breach the borders, etc... It was a much-needed peaceful day.

After the party, they walked to their suite with Damian, Cortez, Rayland, mates, and Dunken, who was still waiting to find his. Xavior wanted to go over what would happen the next couple of weeks while he and his queen were on their honeymoon.

“Damian and Liza will be with you, Rayland taking the lead in my place to give you a much-needed break, Dunken. You may want to return to being Beta, but you will in two weeks. I need you here to help Cortez with a few things to keep everyone in line and see to the projects get done and take care of them for us, please.”

They all agreed to their assignments and left to leave the new husband and wife to pack and do whatever they wanted. Xavior could not wait to get them both undressed and ravish his wife, who slipped off to the bathroom to ready herself for bed. To say she could not wait to get the makeup off and her hair down was an understatement.

“I am so glad this day is over with my sweetest love.” She cooed to Xavior.

“Oh darling, the night is still young, and I am going to ravish your body all over, then do it again and again and again until you are caring for our pup.” He whispered into her neck.

He started to kiss her lips with so much passion it was almost painful as neither could get enough. They continued ravishing each other’s bodies throughout the night and into the morning, only to finally settle down to get some sleep. Clara mind-linked the pack members that they were not to be disturbed and to contend Cortez and Dunken for anything they needed for the next couple weeks or so. They all agreed and congratulated them once again and thanked them for allowing them to share in their ceremonies.

Later that day, they woke up and had dinner brought to them as they wanted to spend more time with each other. After dinner, they started to pack, and to Clara’s surprise, her suite cases were all finished, and Xavier’s were. He grabbed both cases, headed downstairs to the vehicle, and loaded them inside. Clara dressed casually since they were flying for goddess knows how long.

Cortez took them to the airport where Xavior’s plane was, and they loaded up the suite cases and carry-on. The newlyweds headed up the stairs and entered the plane. It was decked out with a full-on suite in the back, the plane could hold ten people comfortably, and some had tables between them where they could work on their computers or play games, cards, etc...

“Baby, it is going to be a long flight, so if you are tired, you can go back and sleep some, and I will wake you when we get to our destination.”

“I want to stay here with you, love, but I will go if I tire. Guess you won’t tell me where we are going?”

“Nope, it is a big secret, love.”

They played games to occupy some of their time, played on their phones, looked at the royal business, and then decided to eat lunch since they had already been up in the air for five hours. After they ate, they took a nap, but Xavior woke up an hour before landing, got the cabin straightened out, and went to wake his new wife up. She woke up, settling back in her seat as they defended to the airport where they would land.

“WHAT? Is this Greece?” she squealed.

He laughed, shaking his head, telling her they would be in Italy for at least a week and a week. She was excited and could not wait to start their adventure. Xavior hoped they would come home with a pup on the way, but he would do his due diligence to get her there.