Chapter 11🌒 The Element Ceremony

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Abigails pov.

My body shakes uncontrollably as I stand at the beginning of the beautiful flowers spread as an aisle for me to walk along down to my alien Zolk.

I'm completely nerve racked.

Waiting on my soon to be father in law.

I guess they don't call it that.

They call it soon to be father.

Or

Soon to be sister.

I can say I'm damn fine right now.

If there are alien women trying to outdo me and look better on my day it means one thing.

They want the prince for themselves.

Too bad.

So sad.

Bitches!

He refuses all else but me.

Trust me.

I've learned the hard way.

Maybe they'll get it through their highly intelligent heads sooner rather than later.

Once we tie the knot he will be MY Prince and I don't share!

I'm not exactly positive of this cause I never dated much.

But the thought of him with other girls now we are supposed to be joined bugs me a bit.

Okay, a lot!

I'm pathetic.

I know.

It's okay though now he will be stuck with me until I die or he does.

Whichever comes first.

"My dear Abigail, would you allow me the honor of escorting you down the aisle of hummands?"

He looks genuine as he speaks.

I nod.

He pokes out his forearm and I wrap my palm around it.

He sends me a smile.

Then we walk the flowers of hummands.

They are glowing red.

Which I notice as I walk over them in my dress the dress start to glow as well.

It's beautiful.

We slowly walk their path as we come upon more of his people.

All dressed for the occurrence.

I smile widely at them all as we pass.

Some look amused.

Some a bit happy.

Then you can't miss the scrolls.

Or the mean muggers.

The hell with them.

Let them be idiots.

I didn't expect them to like me anyhow.

But here I am.

Like it or not.

I see zolk at the end of the hummonds.

He's standing on the gazebo with his two brothers behind him.

I see my two sisters to be waiting for my arrival.

I keep my smile plastered on.

I could have let this whole thing darken my mood.

Let myself sink in sadness and in misery.

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