Holy~Alliance

"Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, Love gives us a fairy tale."

-Anonymous.

"The highest happiness on earth is the happiness of marriage."

-William Lyon Phelps.

"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love."

-Albert Einstein.

Hey beautiful people, here comes another update for you guys.

I will be dedicating this chapter to these bunch of amazing people Wattpad ieeshalee1 favor_pearl phaylen RuthieBalo Hannastashia wild_imaginatorII Read_My_Bio_PZ

The song suggestion for this Chapter is "I' ll be your mirror," by Jonny Cash.

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Breaking news!

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In the brightest of many mornings and the warmest of summers. The whole country has been thrown into a festive mood ever since the most powerful families in New York leaked to the press that they would be getting married.

It was said that many young maidens have been weeping profusely ever since the announcement that the hot, young, eligible bachelor is evacuating from bachelorhood.

There is a whole new form of a pandemic as young boys now deliberately hurt and stab themselves because the billionaire heiress is getting married.

The wealthiest bank director, a person of Smith Ralph Andrew has decided to spend the rest of his life with the boss lady. A young pharmacist that exudes both confidence and humility. It is such a rare quality in someone like her. The news that got to use was that they met for the first time at a fundraiser and they easily clicked. But we can't be too sure because the power couples didn't say a thing to us about how they first met.

I am Harriet Amanpour and I'm reporting life from CNN. The holy alliance has been said to take place at the newly created catholic church. Please stay safe and use your nose masks, thanks.

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♥Ralph's POV♥

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The love of a marriage is quite simple and pure, it is as the air and water needed daily rather than the fireworks.

This is what we wanted, scratch that, this is what I wanted to show in our simple yet sophisticated, aristocratic, and magnificent elaborate wedding. It is the merging of two important families in the society-- so no matter how small I tried to make it seem, someone went out of their way and simply outdid themselves deliberately, my mother.

"You look exquisite son, that girl is lucky girl" mom heels echoed as she walked towards me in soft strides. Her perfume clouded my reasoning for a moment, mom loves signatory perfumes that announces the person's presence before the physical body surfaces.

"And you look very beautiful, mother" I gave her a warm smile and kissed her cheeks.

"I can't believe the small boy of yesterday that couldn't single-handedly do things without his mother is finally getting married" Mom's eyes widened and little tears spilt on her perfectly made-up face.

"No mom, you should be happy and not be crying" I got a handkerchief from my breast pocket and tried to dab her face.

"You idiot, it is tears of joy. I'm super happy and maybe, even more, happier than you both getting married" Mom pulled my cheeks like she used to do when I was younger.

"Don't forget to play the piano whenever you and your wife have a misunderstanding, it has worked perfectly well on your father" She grinned.

"Lucy? What are you telling that young man?" Dad drove in his wheelchair. He had a minor accident that made him use a wheelchair at the moment till he fully heals.

"I was only teaching him married tactics that have been experimented by us and would work for his new home" Mom gesticulated with her hands. "Right honey?" She asked me.

"Correct" I nodded my head.

"Oh wow, I have waited my whole life for the perfect moment to tell you too" Dad rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Uh!" I scratched my head. "Okay?"

"The Smith men are known to have a high sexual drive" Dad licked his bottom lip.

"Jesus!" Mom screamed. "What the hell are you telling my boy? He has always been a sweet innocent young boy since high school. He is not like you bloody player that shags everything in skirt" Mom eyed dad.

"Oh wow!" Dad played with his beards. "Are you still a virgin boy?" Dad's grey eyes pierced my soul.

I choked, "What? Why are you asking me that?"

"Because you need to sexually satisfy your woman just like I did to your mother!" Dad shrugged his shoulder and stared at a tomato- faced mom.

"I'm out of here, meet me in the church" Mom hurriedly ran out to cover her embarrassment.

"Oh, wait let me tell my son how you screamed in ecstasy and added weight" Dad screamed after her.

"Get lost, Smith!" Mom banged the door and left.

"Whew!" Dad sighed heavily. "Now that we have that woman out of the way, we may proceed" Dad winked at me and extended his knuckles for me to hit.

My knuckles and connected with his and we hollered, "That's how stars do"

"C'mon, the driver is waiting already, you can't be late to your own wedding just like you are always late to cum."

"Dad!" I shrieked.

"What? You think I don't know about your sexual escapades and how you have been a big-time playboy during highschool" Dad laughed heartily and exited the living room.

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All the nerves that had gathered that morning dissipated when I saw her. I was like, "awe, here comes my best friend, and she looks so happy to be marrying me. How did I get so lucky?"

Nine years later, after high school adventure and college. We lost contact and all trace of connection because we both went to different schools. I suffered from a kidney failure after college and was rushed to Clarkson medical hospital where Anna saved my life. She worked hand in hand with the doctors and did all she could to save my life.

After finally gaining consciousness and health, I was surprised to find out that the major head of the doctors was my high school sweetheart. My Tomboy. My babydoll.

Baby doll was the first thing I said when I opened my eyes and saw white flashing light blinding my eyes couple with the antiseptic smell and the drip that was passed into me. She was and still is my saviour.

Seeing her walk down the aisle in the most beautiful wedding gown I had ever set my eyes on brought tears from my eyes. I kept hoping and praying she doesn't trip.

I can see her brilliant beautiful smile radiating from miles away. It absolutely burned my brain. She was and still is so beautiful. I feel so lucky. It was like the whole world was grey, and as she walked towards me, the world became colourful in her path. I can't even imagine the kind of man I would be without her.

The realization that she deserved it all, she deserved every bit of the result of months of planning, thousands of dollars and endless coordination and accommodation. It surprised me and brought intense beautiful painless ache into my heart. She is my bedmate for the rest of my life and I thank God for it. And trust me, I'm going to fuck her senseless.

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♥Anna's POV♥

The entrance was decorated with flowers, ribbons, balloon, fake carpet grass, garlands and so much more that I can't even identify.

The aisle has scattered flower petals and a bright red carpet. On each side of the catholic church are families and friends. My mom kept blowing imaginary kisses and wiping off invisible tears as she blew her nose dramatically. Granny Abigail smiled and cooed as actual tears dropped while I gave her a small smile in response. My dad strong-arm guarded my own arm as he led me towards the most handsome creature at the beautiful alter surrounded by groomsmen in black suits and my train of brides in a peach ball gown.

I smiled happily staring at the love of my life. Most brides talk about being paranoid wondering if they would trip or even worry that their groom might show up or how their heart beat faster. Well as for me, it is a different ball game entirely. My inexperience with heels made me wobble horribly as everyone screamed in fear thinking I was going to fall.

I'm very sure my groom won't run away because this is the time we get to seal our nine years of love. One year for twelfth grade and the eight years of after high school. My heart didn't beat fast instead it gladden and was full of enigmatic excitement and anxiety.

My dad led me close to the alter and Ralph finally took my arm from there.

"You look absolutely breathtaking baby doll," He commented, smiling as his eyes raked every part of my body greedily.

"And you are the most gorgeous homo sapien present in this church young man," I grinned, staring and getting lost in the pool of warm chocolate goodness his beautiful eyes radiated.

"Thank you for doing this, thanks for marrying a douche like myself," He reiterated as we finally mounted the alter.

"I will never be complete without you, you are my bone of my bone and the flesh of my flesh, Mr big fat ego," I smirked and stared at his attractive plump, red lips. The priest cleared his throat interrupting our chitchat.

The priest began hymns and prayers with reference from the bible which the guest gladly sang and prayed along.

I couldn't keep my eyes away from the hot goodie in a black and white suit as his groom men were dressed in grey and black. His groomsmen consisted of Brady, Ian, a new dude he made friends with in college, Parker. While my bridesmaids consisted of Jessica, my cousin, Edith, and a college friend, Paige.

It was finally time to say our wedding vows and after hearing Ralph says his, it was finally my turn.

"I love being married. It so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life," I began and the congregation laughed.

"Yeah, just like how you punched and broke my nose eight years ago," He added, making the guest go wild in laughter as I smiled and reminisced on the past.

"I Annalise Gray Mitchell take you Raphael Smith Andrew to be my husband. To have and to hold, from this day onward, for better for worse. For Richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us apart. According to God's holy law, in the presence of God, I make this law," I decreed as everyone clapped.

"Your words are my food, your breath is my wine, you are everything to me," Ralph stated moving close to kiss me.

"Stop," The priest screeched putting a half to our moment. While we cowered in embarrassment the crowd laughed at our impatience.

"I hereby pronounce you guilty of immoralities right in the holy presence of God," The priest declared as the crowd mumbled in protest and we stared in amusement what was happening.

Ralph looked ready to charge at the white-haired priest as his eyes became blood-shot and imaginary fumes escalated from his ears, ready to cause chaos.

"Alright, just messing with y'all," The priest started laughing along with the crowd while Ralph calmed down. I chuckled too.

"By the power vested in me, I hereby declare you both husband and wife and bless you with holy matrimony. You may now kiss your bride," He ordered as everyone clapped in celebrations and music began playing.

Ralph face reflected pure happiness and radiated with joy as his mischievous eyes cast on mine, his lips curved in a smirk and I licked my lips in astonishment and we finally kissed.

"Easy with my daughter, don't chew her face-off," Dad screamed as everyone laughed in merriment.

At this point, we didn't care. We kissed like our lives depended on it. Clutching each other tightly as I nuzzled closer to Ralph.

"Okay, spare my old eyes, latest couple you may proceed in your bedrooms. Off you go." The priest started waving his hand and turning away. We snickered and pulled away as we hugged our bridesmaid and groomsmen heading towards the reception.

A brand new SUV Range L-200 eclipse cross waited outside the church. It was properly decorated with ribbons and balloons as Ralph publicly declared it as a wedding gift for me. A loud joyful scream erupted from the crowd. And I gave him a thank-you kiss.

A driver came to open a black Lamborghini as we settled at the back and headed to the reception party with chains of cars trailing behind and heading the same way. It seemed like the whole of new york was busy participating in my wedding party.

After roughly thirty minutes drive, we got to a highly secured reception where the mode of the party was strictly by invitation.

The M.C had started entertaining the guest as Uptown funk by Bruno Mars played from the speakers and everyone began to wine and dine to their satisfaction.

Taking about food, Mom wanted to do the entire cooking for my wedding party and had suggested it, a few weeks ago while we were in the kitchen.

"Anna darling, I was thinking of doing the cooking for your party at least that should save cost and it might be my little effort towards your party," She suggested while I spat out the water I was previously drinking.

Dad entered the kitchen when she was finishing her sentence and accidentally dropped a ceramic plate out of shock.

"Honey, are you alright?" She asked worriedly rushing towards him as he began to pick the broken pieces.

"Yes darling, I'm fine. I think I need to visit the optomologist tomorrow because I might be having ear problems," He stated, giving her an awkward smile as he continued picking the pieces.

"So, Anna sweetheart, where was I? Yeah, I said I wanted to handle your wedding party food. Let me cook and graze your party with my amazing cooking skills that you both have been enjoying in this house," She squealed excitedly, clapping her hand while smiling enthusiastically.

The broken pieces fell from dad's hand again in shock as he opened his mouth wide agape unable to mutter anything.

"You know what babes, you should be making up and getting dolled up for her occasion, not getting yourself dirty, leave it for the experienced cooks," Dad advised as he held her shoulders and led her out of the kitchen as she continued chatting. He later turned towards me whispering "Very disastrous," while I chuckled nodding my head in agreement.

The party was going fine and it was finally time for Brady to give a speech.

Brady came up with his smartly tailored white suit and red tie. His hair gelled up in black curls.

"Marriage is when a man and woman becomes one. But the trouble starts when they try to decide which one," He started as everyone chuckled.

"Marriages are made in heaven, then again, so are thunder, lightning, tornados, and hailstorm," he continued giving me a wink while Ralph gave him the 'I will kill you look' out of jealousy.

"You both are and have always been the perfect combination of a couple. Marriage is a beautiful thing where you get to spend the rest of your lives," He added as people murmured in agreement.

"Marriage also reveals people's true colour and brings about ugly events too. So you either decide to stick together in trouble or tranquillity or you break apart over the littlest conflicts. Marriage becomes sweeter when you bear offsprings and I pray God blesses your marriage with beautiful children that will look as handsome and hot as you both," He rounded up and everyone clapped.

Jess soon mounted the stage with her flute of champagne. "I will be the godmother to all your children," She started and I smiled at her.

She lifted her glass of wine up. "Let's toast to the latest couple in town," She bellowed as clink sound from glasses of wine kissed out loudly.

We left the hall while the event was going on because we have a flight to catch. A flight to our honeymoon in Paris, The city of love.

It took nothing less than three hours to get there. When we alighted at the airport, a limousine was waiting for us patiently.

It drove us to a place called the temple of love that was centred on a small island in the parc temple of love which is a replacement of Bouchardon statue. The romantic part about the trip to the temple of love is the romantic boat ride that takes you to the island. It is popularly believed that kissing your partner at the centre of the dolly strengthens love.

Even though I didn't believe in superstition, we did it all the same and laughed at how absurd it was. There was nothing magical about it, it just felt like we were kissing at any other place only this time the location was different.

We took a lazy walk under the starry sky in piece d' Eau des suisses garden which is only a few minutes walk from the temple.

After a long day, we ended up in our expensively furnished mansion that has a private beach, it's more or less like an island. A house that belongs to dad but he gave it to us as a wedding gift when we told him we were going to Paris for a honeymoon. The butlers stationed here made us what she called soupe a l' oignon and Boeuf bourguignon. The food was finesse and delicious with a burst of beautiful flavours. This was my first time trying a french meal and it was totally worth it.

After eating and refilling our tank, we thanked the francais mademoiselle Giselle and went to our beautifully well-furnished room with a king-sized bed that was decorated with red and pink flower petals, red ribbons, balloons, paintings of happily ever after and till death do us apart designed everywhere in the room reminding us of our vows.

The room has a wide huge balcony with white railings that showed the beautiful sky and stars that looked like a blanket of darkness with glistening silver coloured star embroidery all over it covered the surface of the earth. The moon was a full beautiful silver shining moon as it cascaded its natural glow at us.

Waves and tides slapped each other on the ocean that led to where no one knows. The room gave us the beach view. A beautiful natural piece of nature as the temple of love smiled at us.

"This is such an amazing view," I commented, staring into my husband brown eyes and little tears dropped from my eyes.

"I know right, it the most beautiful view to ever wake up to. Imagine the golden sun scotch outside and add it sunshine beauty on the clean beach that has the purest and bluest of water with dolphins jumping here and there." Ralph added, smiling at me.

"I can't believe we are finally married, it all started with a game in high school," I started smiling at him while I hooked my hands around his shoulders making his body stiffen at my touch.

"A game I never regretted participating my love," He said in a rusty voice as his hands hooked at my waist pulling me closer to him.

I could hear and feel his heart beating fast, just like mine. Adrenaline pumped into my body as my body quivered in excitement for what is about to happen. His eyes turned from happiness to complete lust as his smile got seized and was replaced with a more serious look, a lustful look.

"I love you," He angled his face towards my equally arched face as we kissed passionately and lustfully.

His hand snaked towards my zippers as he began tugging at them hurriedly while I fumbled with his tie tossing it carelessly on the floor.

"I have waited patiently all my life for this moment, are you ready, baby doll?" He probed as his voice was laced with hesitation.

"Never being ready Mr big fat ego, show me what you got Smith," I said with a tone clouded by lust.

I clutched his collar and pulled him faster than he expected, his eyes displayed shock as he watched me unleash my cannibalistic behaviour before pushing him to the bed.

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Author slots in a CD player and begin to play dangerously by Charlie Puth.

Congratulations to everyone reading this chapter because you have just successfully completed this book and you are a winner.

A vote of thanks to everyone who read, voted, commented and supported me on this journey. I declare with utmost pride that I have completed my first novel and I intend to do more in the nearest future. I'm so happy guys.

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I bow, pull out the curtains and exit the background.

{{Just so you will know, I will be updating what I call the bonus chapters gradually because I haven't fully ended the story. There is more to it and more to be revealed so stick around to enjoy more thrilling chapters that will be out any moment from now}}