RECEPTION

RECEPTION

DRAKE'S POV

I wrapped my arms around my bride's arm and led her down the steps and off the altar. As soon as we reached down the steps, the guests, our families, and well wishes threw petals of roses on us. I was enjoying the whole ceremony and the attention my bride and I were receiving. Being loved was something that I valued more than wealth and power.

The showering of the roses on us continued till we reached the hall where the reception was to take place.

Myself and Zara, my betas and their mates together with our groomsmen and bridesmaid were led by an usher to the head table where we sat directly in the center.

The other tables started filling up with our guests, and the invited emissaries and supernatural beings were seated at some round tables a few feet away from us. Most supernatural beings were not usually on good terms with others but it pleased me that we were willing to co-exist for my wedding.

There were voices all around us as everyone talked excitedly. Snip