Mated to Two Bad Boy Alphas (Lia zane Blake) novel Chapter 295

Chapter 295 – Cooler

–ZANE’S POV–

I twirled her around, pulling her back to myself, watching her glow.

She wasn’t actually glowing–in the Moon’s Daughter way–but she was radiant with happiness, and that was so much better.

She beamed up at me, throwing her arms around my neck, gently swaying with me to the music I’d put on.

“I’m so happy, Zane,” she said softly. “Sheila and Aaron got married. Christy and Nathan are engaged. We’re engaged. Everything feels too perfect.”

“Shh.” I scolded. “Don’t jinx it.”

She chuckled. “Sorry. It’s just… I never thought we’d make it. All of us. It’s like a fairytale, Zane.”

“I know, love. I actually did die for a bit.”

“Shut up,” she scolded, punching my chest. “Don’t remind me of that, please.”

“Sorry,” I smiled, leaning in and kissing her forehead.

Her eyes fluttered closed, and I leaned my forehead against hers, pulling her even closer to myself.

“You know,” I said, “sometimes, even this doesn’t feel enough.”

“What do you mean?” She frowned, but didn’t open her eyes, too relaxed in my hold.

“I mean holding you. Sleeping with you. Kissing you. I think I need a way I could be in your skin.”

Now her eyes shot open, a laugh leaving her lips. “You’re an idiot. No, you’re not living in my skin.”

“Why not?” I grumbled.

“Because you’re too big. You won’t fit.”

My lips curled into a smirk, and I opened my mouth to say it, but she clasped a hand over my lips.

“Don’t ruin the moment, Zane.”

I laughed, then kissed her hand until she removed it from my mouth.

“You’re–”

“No fun. I know,” she cut in.

“My life,” I said, leaning in and pressing my lips against hers.

She kissed me back, and for a moment, I felt like I would melt.

I lifted her up into my arms and carried her to the bed, gently laying her down.

“Lia,” I said, climbing in with her. “How do you feel about getting married?”

Her entire face lit up, a smile taking over her lips. “Yes.”

I laughed. “Yes?”

“Yes.” She nodded. “Zane, I was about to ask you. I think we’ve been engaged for long enough. You’ve perfected yourself as an Alpha. We have enough money. I have managed to do a lot for my parents, and John, and I don’t think I want to wait any longer. When I walked down the aisle today, staring at you, all I wanted–”

“Was for it to be our wedding,” we said in unison.

She laughed, nodding. “Yeah,” she said softly. “I wanted to be your bride so bad. Not just the maid of honour. I wanna be yours now, Zane. I don’t want anything to be left. I want you completely.”

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“You have me, my love,” I said, cupping her cheek. “Already. Since the moment we both turned sixteen.”

She smiled wider. “What do you think… about the end of the week?”

Now my eyes widened. “What?”

“I know,” she cried, “it’s way too soon, but… please? Can you make it happen?”

I stared at her, my thumb gently caressing her cheek.

If she asked me like that, I don’t think there was anything in the world I could deny her.

“Alright,” she sighed before I could say anything. “I know it was a stupid thing to ask. I know you want to make it perfect and perfection takes time, so I under–”

I silenced her with another kiss.

It was so cool how I could just kiss her whenever I wanted.

The air hit me straight away–that witchy smell, sharp herbs, smoke, and something sweet underneath that I couldn’t quite place. The place was cluttered but cosy, shelves stacked with jars, books piled everywhere. I sat down where she pointed, on a little wooden chair that squeaked with my weight.

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