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Wolf Desires

Summary:
Not an ADULT story it just has (i guess) a few swear words... Sequal to WOLF HATE!!!Third story to the Obsticles to Face Series! Bella and Devang are now happily married. With a son named Samar, and more on the way, Bella thinks that nothing can get better then this. But when her past comes back to haunt her Bella just cant seem to get away. With a Stalking Vampire and a sulky ex-werewolf best friend, Bella finds things go from better to worse. With the desire to be with the one that was truly meant for her, Bellas life goes downhill. Good Byes are meant for a reason. But sometimes some people just cant seem to let go.


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1. Wolf Marriage

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One Year Later:

I couldn’t believe it. I, Isabella Marie Swan, was getting married! Today! Yes, November 21st 2005. I of all people! My heart was racing and the blood in my veins were pumping. I was nervous beyond anything I have ever experienced. But the one thing that was a bigger shocker was that I was getting married to the sweetest and most handsomest guy I have ever met, Devang Tohopka. He was my everything. The one that my heart desired. The one I was surly destined to be with for eternity. My one true love.

“Bella?” I heard my mom calling for me.

“Yeah?!” I called out my voice breaking from all the nerves that were running through me. My mom appeared by the bathroom doorway. Her eyes widened with awe as she looked upon me.

“Bella, darling, you look beautiful.” my mom said. Tears filling her eyes.

“mom, don’t cry.”

“Im not crying.” My mom said turning her head away and using her hand to wipe away the tears that I knew were escaping. She turned back at me her eyeliner smeared. “Okay maybe a little.”

“Oh mom come here.” I said spreading my arms open wide. I stood and walked towards my mom, engulfing her in my arms.

“I don’t want to get your dress all dirty on your big day.” My mom said pulling back to look at me.

“Mom don’t be ridiculous.” but before she could argue with my words my maid of honor, Angela appeared.

“Bella are you ready?” Angela asked me, her eyes smiling.

I nodded my head, knowing my voice would crack if I were to speak.

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The music started and Jessica walked the aisle with Mike. Next was Chapel with his imprint/girlfriend Tamasi. Then Devangs younger sister Deshna with Samir, and Devangs older sister Rohini with Akash. The music changed and everyone stood up. My father grabbed my hand.

“Are you ready Bella?” Charlie asked me. I smiled at him and nodded my head. Finally we began to walk down the red carpet.

The wind was blowing ever so softly and the sun was shining. As if to tell me that I was making a good choice. The trees around us swayed as if dancing to the music that poured from the violins. I looked at the alter and my heart stopped. He looked so handsome. I couldn’t believe he was mine, forever and always. He smiled at me and I smiled at him, my veil hiding my face by a thin layer of cotton. As we got closer to the alter my dad stopped and squeezed my hand. I gave him a hug.

“I love you dad.” I whispered into his ear before I pulled away to stand with my husband to be.

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Years seem to have passed until the priest finally said…

“You may now kiss your bride”

Devang slowly lifted my veil and grabbed my face with his right hand.

“I love you Bella with every piece of my soul.”

“I love you too.” Tears of joy escaped my closed eyelids as he kissed me. His lips warm and loving. We pulled away and I heard all our family members clap and cheer. I turned towards the crowd and smiled the happiest smile I ever gave.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife.”

With that being said Devang picked me up, cradle style and carried me down the aisle. I laughed out loud by his silliness and thought, nothing could be better then this.