Chasing His Scentless Mate (Caroline) novel Chapter 201

Chapter 201: Chapter 201 Wedding Night Confessions

Caroline’s POV

Draven picked me up in his arms easily, holding me against his broad chest.

My husband carried me through the main floor of the pack house.

I felt weightless in his embrace as he climbed the grand staircase, my wedding dress flowing over his arm like a waterfall of white tulle.

"My Luna," he whispered, his violet eyes glowing with possessiveness as he carried me down the hallway toward the master suite.

When we reached the door, Draven paused, adjusting me slightly in his arms. "Would you do the honors, my love?" he asked.

I reached out and turned the doorknob, pushing the door open.

Draven stepped through with me still in his arms, then gently kicked the door closed behind us.

The sight before me took my breath away. The master bedroom had been completely changed. One entire wall was made of glass, with elegant French doors opening onto a private balcony that overlooked the moonlit forest of our territory. Throughout the room, iron lanterns of different heights held flickering candles, casting a warm, intimate glow.

In the center of the room stood a huge four-poster bed, draped with a pearl-colored canopy. The soft cream fabric hung from the ceiling in graceful swags, tied back on three sides like elegant curtains, leaving one side open in invitation. Tiny fairy lights were woven through the fabric, creating stars above the bed that was covered in soft linens and fluffy pillows.

"Eleanor," I whispered, recognizing my best friend’s touch in the decoration.

Draven set me down gently, his hands staying at my waist. "Ryan helped too, though he’ll never admit it."

In the corner stood a round table decorated with a beautiful arrangement of red and white tulips. Next to it, a tray held an ice bucket with champagne, two crystal glasses, and a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries. What made my heart squeeze was the slice of chocolate cake placed prominently on the tray because Draven remembered my sweet tooth.

"It’s perfect," I breathed, turning to face my husband. "Absolutely perfect."

Soft romantic music began playing from speakers as Draven pulled me close, one hand at my waist while the other cupped my face. He breathed in deeply, his eyes closing briefly.

"Forever mine, Caroline," he murmured, pressing his forehead against mine. "You have no idea how many nights I’ve dreamed of finding my mate, of having what my parents had. And now here you are, more perfect than I ever imagined."

He scattered gentle kisses across my face.I wrapped my arms around his neck, drawing him even closer as we began swaying slowly to the music.

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