Undercover Wolf novel Chapter 57

A Thousand Years by Christina Perri

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Dresses.

Growing up, I was never a fan of the wretched things. I was more of a sweats and leggings kind of girl. I still am actually, but I had to admit, this dress was to die for.

I would live in it forever.

Well maybe not forever, but let's just say, I had no problem wearing this dress.

My wedding dress.

A beautiful dress for a beautiful day. It was all every girl dreamt of.

Elegant lace ran from my wrists up to my shoulders, cutting down to connect with the fitted sweetheart bodice. The thick fabric hugged my body, showing every dip and curve I never knew I had. It then spilled out right above my knees, giving it that perfect mermaid guise, and the six foot trail behind me gave it that touch I needed.

My hair was pulled back into a Greek goddess updo, with a few curls left to tumble around my plump cheeks. Lilly gave me a beautiful natural make-up look, and though I wasn't the girl to ogle over such things, I was indeed impressed by it.

I looked like myself but prettier. Ace doesn't know what was about to hit him.

Finally, I wore a crown shaped pin that mom gave me , where my veil fell to the middle of my back. She said she wore it when she was getting married, and it only made me love it even more.

Jane forced me to wear heels under the dress, and we've spent the past month breaking my feet until I was able to walk somewhat straight in them. I mean, who even invented these things? The ones Lilly gave me to wear on Ryan's birthday weren't half as high as this one. But, I made it out alive.

Jane and Lilly were my bridesmaids and they left a few minutes ago to do something. I was alone in my old room staring at myself in the mirror.

It has been a month since I've become a member of the Truemoon Pack, but Ace didn't want to waste any time.

The minute we got back, he started talking about the wedding, and I didn't stop him. I was only in my first trimester of pregnancy, so my dress fit perfectly as if I wasn't pregnant.

I turned to the side to glance at my reflection again, and I gave myself an encouraging smile as I saw that it was almost one p.m.

"You've got this Roxy."

I rubbed my hands in my hand towel that I kept, since my hands kept getting sweaty. I didn't even know why I was nervous. This was my mate; nothing could be more right.

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