I want to apologize. I didn't know it had been 4 months since I last had updated. I'm EXTREMELY sorry. I owe you guys a lot. Really I do. I had a lot of drama with a bad breakup and everything. All of your comments and favourites mean a LOT to me. Also, what do you guys think about... hmm.. babies? I don't really like the idea, but tell me what you think about them maybe having kids. Or should I just end this soon? Or more drama? I want to know what YOU guys want. (Reviews or PM, don't be afraid to chat me!) Also, i'm apologizing for the shortness of the chapters, I don't exactly know how long they are when I'm writing, because I have HUGE font and wordpad doesn't bother to say.-Shadow

Alyssa's POV:

Adrian dragged me to his car, hopping in and speeding off.

"Where are we going?", I gasped, out of air from the running.

"To the church.", he whispered, shaking from rage.

"Adrian.. y-you're shaking.", I said and lightly rested my hand on his shoulder. He stopped at the chapel, which wasn't too far away. He then turned to me.

"They were going to send people out to kill you.", he said through clenched teeth. His hands were white from gripping the wheel. "That's how corrupted my father is. He would do ANYTHING for me not to disgrace the family!", he said; shouting. I flinched. They sent people out to KILL me? How was getting married going to make this any better? I was snapped out of my thoughts by him pulling me out of the car and backing me up against the cold, wet (it had been raining earlier) door.

"They can't tell me what to do. Who to marry. I don't care if it's looked down upon. They can kiss my sexy ass.", He growled and leaned in, kissing me softly. It only lasted for a second before he pulled back. "Come on. We'll have a second wedding sometime later, when I have money to make the best day of your life happen."

"You already are.", I said and smiled shyly, following him into the church. I waited while he spoke with the pastor, then eventually called me over.

"Ready?", He said quietly and flashed me a smile. I gave him a small nod, scared my voice would betray me; showing my nervousness. I didn't pay attention to what the pastor said, all I could do was stare into those big, gorgeous, green eyes that were staring straight back into mine. I felt a ring get slipped onto my finger; the wedding band, but that didn't make me look away. The pastor said something, and Adrian shot me a grin. He picked me up and spun me in a circle, his lips meeting mine for the first time as my husband. He carried me out of the chapel, stopping when we came face to face with his father, who had turned purple in the face.

"Adrian. IVASHKOV! How DARE you? You married a HUMAN!", Nathan screamed. "A blood whore!", I flinched at the cruel words and hid behind Adrian. Adrian took on a menacing tone.

"What did you call her?", He asked again, his eyes darkening and his face going serious. He NEVER stood up to his dad. His father looked at me in disgust.

"Blood whore.", he spat. I couldn't see much after that, just a blur of movement and several grunts. Finally it stopped when Adrian knocked out his dad. Daniella ran over, taking in the scene and gasping.

"Adrian Ivashkov!", she looked between him and his father. "What did you do?", she asked, shocked. He was too angry to reply, his hands clenched and his knuckles bloody. I walked over and tried to calm him down, gently taking one of his hands in mine. He glanced at me and his expression softened.

"You okay?", he said quietly. I nodded in response.

"Words can't hurt me Adrian. Let's get out of here.", I murmered. What happened next was a shock. Adrian's dad woke up, clutching his chest in pain. Daniella gasped.

"Nathan?", she said. "Someone call an ambulance!", she shrieked. Moments later he was wisked away to the hospital.

The next morning I woke up, grinning. I thought of all the events last night- the good ones at least, and leaned over to kiss my sleeping Adrian. I knew when he woke up, I felt his lips smiling underneath mine. He gently rolled us over and deepened my soft kiss, his hands trailing down my sides and-

There was a knock at the door. Adrian sighed and rolled off of me. "If people would only drink more.", he muttered. "They wouldn't be able to drive their asses here and interrupt my honeymoon.", he pulled on some pants, and I got up, pulling on his shirt and some shorts I had laying around. He swung open the door to a puffy-eyed Daniella.

"How's dad.", He said in more of a statement than a question.

"Dead. He had a heart attack.", she whispered and burst into tears once more, collapsing against Adrian.

"So this means..", he said and trailed off when his mother nodded. He wrapped his arms around his mother, rubbing her back gently to calm her down.

"You're the head of the Ivashkov's now, Adrian. I don't know how others will like it because of Alyssa", she offered me a small smile, despite her grim day. "But it is your responsibility now."

How were people going to react?

I was already getting harsh looks, now I'm married to the head of a ROYAL vampire line?

Oh jeez. I was going to have some week.