Page 42 of Howling for Cupcakes

Her sex tightened around his length with every twitch she had left.

Once he was done, Arden licked her shoulder and kissed from her shoulder up to her neck and jaw.

“Did you just bite me?”

“You’re my mate, Mari. We just made it official.” He pulled back and their gazes met. “Is that okay?”

She grinned. “More than okay. It’s perfect.”

Arden leaned in and kissed her gentler than before.

EPILOGUE

Mari’s eyes fluttered open, sunlight streaming through the curtains and casting a warm glow across the room. She stretched languidly, a smile playing on her lips as she recalled the events of the previous night. Arden’s strong arms encircled her waist, his steady breathing a comforting rhythm against her back. She turned to face him, admiring the way his dark hair fell over his forehead, his features relaxed in peaceful slumber.

A sense of clarity and joy washed over Mari. They had moved beyond just being lovers; they were now true mates, their relationship solidified and officially recognized. Her heart swelled with love for the handsome wolf shifter who had stood by her side through the tumultuous events of the past weeks.

Carefully extracting herself from Arden’s embrace, Mari slipped out of bed, her mind already buzzing with ideas. She wanted to do something special for him, to show him how much he meant to her. Padding softly to the kitchen, she set about preparing his favorite dessert - a decadent chocolate mini lava cake, each one adorned with sweet words of love written in delicate icing.

As the cakes baked filling the house with their rich aroma, Mari busied herself with another surprise. She had booked them a skydiving adventure, knowing that Arden’s adventurous spirit would relish the thrill. It was a testament to her newfound courage and zest for life. With Arden by her side, she was no longer afraid of anything.

The timer dinged, and Mari carefully removed the cakes from the oven, setting them aside to cool. She heard stirring from the bedroom and grinned, imagining Arden’s reaction to the sweet surprise that awaited him.

“Good morning, beautiful,” Arden’s deep voice rumbled as he entered the kitchen, his hair endearingly tousled from sleep. He wrapped his arms around Mari’s waist, nuzzling her neck affectionately.

Mari turned in his embrace, planting a soft kiss on his lips. “Morning, handsome. I have a surprise for you.”

Arden’s eyes lit up with curiosity as Mari presented him with the lava cakes, each one a testament to her love. He read the words aloud, his voice thick with emotion. “Mari, these are incredible. You’re incredible.”

“That’s not all,” Mari said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “We’re going skydiving today. I want to embrace life with you, Arden. No more holding back.”

Arden’s face split into a wide grin, his eyes shining with pride and admiration. “You never cease to amaze me, Mari. I can’t wait to share this adventure with you.”

They enjoyed their breakfast, feeding each other bites of the gooey chocolate cake and stealing kisses between sips of coffee. The love between them was palpable, a warmth that suffused the cozy kitchen and promised a future filled with joy and partnership.

As they stepped out of the house, hand in hand, they were greeted by a sight that took their breath away. The streets of Whispering Pines were adorned with festive decorations, streamers, and balloons fluttering in the breeze. The town square was abuzz with activity, the air filled with laughter and the tantalizing scents of various culinary delights.

“What’s all this?” Mari asked, her eyes wide with wonder.

Molly Hues, Mari’s sister, bounded up to them, her curly red hair bouncing with each step. “It’s a celebration, sis. The whole town wanted to honor your victory over Victor and celebrate your love. Come on, everyone’s waiting!”

Mari and Arden exchanged a look of surprise and delight before allowing themselves to be swept up in the joyous atmosphere. The town square was a vibrant tapestry of color and life, with tables laden with food and drink, and a makeshift stage set up for live music.

As they made their way through the crowd, they were greeted with warm hugs and heartfelt congratulations. Celeste and Kade, Ellie and Reed with baby Asher, Tabitha and her husband Bram, Daisy Bloom and her fiancé Roarke, Ivy Sullivan, Thorne Grimshaw, Vincent Shaw, Gideon Frost, Elsie, and Luna Nightshade - all their friends were there, each contributing to the vibrant and joyful atmosphere.

At the heart of the celebration was Mari’s pastry shop, its doors wide open and the delectable scent of freshly baked treats wafting through the air. Inside, the bakery was a hive of activity with their magical and mundane friends working together to create a dazzling array of pastries and desserts.

Mari watched in awe as Molly used her psychic abilities to predict the perfect flavor combinations while Celeste infused the baked goods with her earth magic, making them even more delicious and nourishing. Ellie and Tabitha worked side by side, their laughter ringing out as they decorated cupcakes with intricate designs. Daisy and Ivy bustled about, serving customers and keeping the display cases stocked, their smiles bright and welcoming.

The men were not to be outdone, with Kade and Bram handling the heavy lifting and arranging furniture to accommodate the influx of patrons. Reed and Roarke entertained baby Asher, their gentle cooing and silly faces eliciting delighted giggles from the infant. Thorne, Vincent, and Gideon formed an unlikely trio, regaling customers with tales of Whispering Pines’s history and the importance of community.

Elsie and Luna, the wise matriarchs of the town, oversaw the proceedings with knowing smiles, their presence a comforting reminder of the love and support that surrounded Mari and Arden.

As Mari surveyed the scene before her, she felt a profound sense of belonging and contentment. The bakery was thriving, a testament to the hard work and dedication she had poured into it. More importantly, she was surrounded by friends who had become family, each one playing a vital role in her journey toward happiness and self-discovery.

Her gaze drifted to Molly, and a surge of affection washed over her. Their bond had grown stronger than ever, a connection forged through shared experiences and the unwavering support they had shown each other. Mari was grateful that Molly had escaped their parents’ control through the intervention of their beloved grandmother, paving the way for both of them to find true happiness and purpose.

Arden’s arm slipped around her waist, his touch grounding her in the present moment. Mari leaned into him, savoring the warmth and strength of his presence. Together, they had weathered the storms of the past, emerging stronger and more in love than ever. She knew, with absolute certainty, that even after heartbreak, love could bloom again, transforming a once-sad and lonely heart into a vibrant garden of joy and possibility.

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