The mating ceremony

Isabella's Point Of View

It's been almost a week now, a week of peace in the Blood Moon pack, everyone here seemed more happy and hopeful for tomorrow. The monsters after me have surprisingly been on a decrease, ever since the moon's eclipse it seemed that they all gave up on getting me.

And with the eleventh and final blood moon fast approaching we all were hopeful because we found a way to escape the curse threatening to end the pack. Me!

The first part of the prophecy 'The Luna will be the pack's salvation' seemed to be coming true, the rituals to break the curse had already started. Dimitri had already marked me. We have already mated, what next was the mating ceremony. It was basically a wedding for werewolves, we exchanged vows and became one.