Hey this chapter is dedicated to all the people who commented before and after I wrote this chapter but for now Ill write the present names; Abby, Anonymous and R17734. I’m also going to use R17734’s idea of Blake and Charlotte. So ENJOY ciao xx
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It was the morning of the wedding and coronation and the castle was buzzing!
In her room Charlotte was practicing her fainting techniques so that her kidnapper would think it was real.
Laxon was in the kitchen and was thinking about Sylvia and his uncle.
King Edmund was in the council meeting room in a meeting discussing how Prince Laxon was to be supported once crowned king (of course king Edmund gave no suggestions or ideas).
Blake was in his room, sitting in the dark and smiling as he thought about Charlotte, he hadn’t seen Charlotte till yesterday and she was beautiful. He thought that she would never be Sylvia but he didn’t care, she was funny and gorgeous and clever, he would happily marry her. In fact he was thinking of doing so.
Sylvia was in the living room at her dad’s house praying of all things, she wasn’t a religious person but she needed all the help she could get.
The man King Edmund hired to kidnap Charlotte was reading the instructions he had been handed along with the five hundred pounds.
The Vicar (not exactly a vicar but the man who was going to marry Laxon and Sylvia) was wondering how the two lovers were going to pull this off, he was in on the plan too (by the way he’s a vampire too).
*3 HOURS AHEAD*
The ballroom was prepared for the wedding, the guest were sitting down and the vicar was standing waiting. Laxon stood infront of the vicar and he looked absolutely handsome. His usually spiky hair combed and gelled down (although he did have an objection to this but it was ignored), the black suit, tie and white shirt made to fit his exact body shape. The piano started up as one of Charlotte’s bridesmaids came through the side doors ” She’s ready!” , Laxon turned and waited. The doors opened but nobody came up the aisle, the hall was filled with horrified gasps and Laxon’s shoulders sagged. He waited for 10 minutes but his bride didn’t walk towards him.
King Edmund stood up ” Ladies and Gentlemen, it seems that Charlotte has stood our prince up” he smirked but no one mimicked him ” Well as you all know, this means he can not be…” he was interrupted as the music started up again and he turned his head towards the doors with a horrified expression. The vicar pushed him down onto his throne ” Sit king, it is Laxons time now, NOT your’s” .
Laxon smiled broadly as Sylvia made her way up the aisle towards him. Her white wedding dress accentuating her luscious curves. The big bouquet held in her hands covering up the diamond choker around her neck just like her dress covered up her white heels. On her arm was her father and he had a slightly frightened way about him, but being in a hall full of fictional people can be frightening. They stopped and he lifted her veil and kissed her in the cheek, she smiled and stepped up to Laxon.
” Finally, what took you so long my love?” she fluttered her eyelashes playfully
” I had to make myself look beautiful for you” Laxon took her hand
” You look beautiful without make-up” Sylvia lifted her mouth up to his ear
” Who said it was make-up? It is in fact some very lacy and very sexy lingerie” Laxon stared at her. The vicar cleared his throat
” Please stand in front of me” .
*A few minutes later*
” I do” Laxon said and placed the ring on Sylvias finger
” You may now kiss the bride” ” Finally” Laxon leaned forward closing the gap that had seemed like the grand canyon between them. He placed his lips on hers and his arms encircled her waist, she wrapped her legs around his waist and they kissed passionately for ages. The vicar tapped Laxon on the shoulder, he pulled away
” What?” ” Everyone has gone, the wedding’s over Prince!” Sylvia giggled and unwrapped her legs
” Hubby, you have to go to your coronation now” Laxon shook his head
” I dont want to, I want to go and check out that surprise you got for me” he whispered. Sylvia grinned like the cat that got the mouse
” Later babe, later, much later”
” You’re teasing me out of my mind darling” Sylvia walked out the doors but called back ” I know” .
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Somebody knocked on Charlotte’s room door, she opened it and a man rushed in and pushed her onto her bed. Her muffled screams did nothing to break his concentration as he wrapped duct tape around her mouth, hands and feet. Sure that everyone was attending ‘the wedding’ he dragged her across the hall, her whole body limp ” The cow has only gone and fainted” he huffed as he threw her into the back of his van. He drove for about 20 minutes until he got to a motel called ‘Spring Falls Motel’, he un-wrapped the duct tape before he went to find room 179, he didn’t want the man in charge thinking he was a kidnapper.
He knocked on the door once he found it and it was opened by a tall man wearing a duffel coat and a balaclava.
” Bring her in and put her in the chair” the kidnapper( whose name is Paul) put her in the chair and stood up, wiping his brow
” Jeez, she is heavy for a skinny lass” the other man cleared his throat ” Yes, you can leave now, Im to deal with the rest” Paul nodded
” Yep, I got a date with Hawaii” he chuckled and left the room. The man locked the door and turned on the light
” You can wake up now char” Charlotte groaned as she stood up and stretched ” Jesus my body is killing me, that bastard weren’t easy with me” she smiled as she watched Blake shake off the duffle coat and rip off the balaclava. He walked towards her ” You ok? The fainting worked?” she nodded
” Didn’t try anything, it worked like a charm” Blake smiled and looked straight into her eyes, he was pleased to see her blush but she didn’t look away, in fact she stepped forward until they were nose to nose. She went on her tip-toes and kissed him and straight away he responded, she molded her body to his
” I know you want me” she gave a sly smile as she broke the kiss
” I see you looking at me, I am not stupid Blake” Blake looked away
” I wanted to ask you something” Charlotte nodded and sat down on the bed ” Go on then” Blake sat down next to her
” Do you believe in destiny, fate, love at first sight?” Charlotte drew in a sharp intake of breath and she nodded.
” So do i” and he kissed her again.
Meanwhile in the castle Sylvia was hurriedly getting dressed in her wedding dress and the maids who were helping had been confused at first when she had swept into the room and ordered them to dress her and so her make-up and jewelry. They soon got on with it though, they knew Sylvia and soon they were all giggling and talking while she got ready. Once ready she stood in her room until one of the bridesmaid came in
” Okay, it’s been ten minutes and Edmund has started talking” Sylvia got up ” Thanks” she ran to the ballroom and her father met her there, he slipped his arm through hers and together walked up the aisle.
” I’m going to get married…to Laxon..today…OMG” she thought as she smiled at Laxon, he was gorgeous
” I wonder what he’ll think about my surprise” she grinned and her dad kissed her on the cheek.
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So there you have it. Laxon and Sylvia got married, Laxon became crowned King and straight away banned Edmund from his kingdom and anyone else who knew about his evil ways. That included Purgence ( for those of you who don’t remember from chapter 1 and 2 purgence was the elf who helped Laxon try to find a wife.) and the head of the council. Blake and Charlotte became an inseparable item who loved each other a LOT and Charlotte also moved in. Paul got arrested at the airport on his way back from Hawaii.
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Okay this sounds like the end but it’s not, the end is actually the next chapter. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I know I was well happy when I re-read it. Ciao xx