PREVIOUSLY-
"Are you ready to go get married?" She asked me excitedly.
"I've been ready since the moment I imprinted on you." I told her honestly. "Are you?"
"I am. Let's go, I don't want to wait anymore." She said, stepping out of my grasp and pulling me by the hand toward the doorway, grabbing our few essentials on the way.
Before we left the hotel, I pulled Bella into the courtyard where the giant 'Garden of the Gods' oasis stood. Bella looked in awe at the beautiful columns and fountains surrounding them.
I pulling the engagement ring I'd chosen for her out of my pocket and grabbed her hand, kneeling down on one knee.
She turned to look at me and smiled with a blush as everyone turned to look in our direction. I knew we were already engaged, but I still wanted to do this the right way before we actually got married.
"Bella, will you do me the honor in becoming my wife in say about… 30 minutes or so?" I asked her with a chuckle, slipping the engagement ring onto her finger.
"Yes, I will." She told me proudly with a huge smile, pulling me back to my feet and kissing me happily while people clapped and cheered.
After our moment, we decided taking a cab would be easier, so we flagged one down and hopped in with one destination in mind. The Little White Chapel.
There were tons of places we could've gotten married in Vegas, but why not go to the most famous?
Our cab driver wished us good luck as he dropped us off and left again. I grabbed her hand and together we walked inside.
We chose just the basic package, not needing anything more than to just get married and maybe some pictures to celebrate the occasion.
Both of us couldn't help but laugh when we saw an Elvis look-a-like standing at the altar.
I turned to look at Bella and I pressed my forehead against hers.
"Ready?" I asked her.
"As long as I'm with you." She replied.
"Alright, alright, may I have the groom come and stand by my side!" Fake Elvis yelled and Bella pushed me toward him with a smile while a woman pulled her toward the end of the aisle, handing her a bouquet.
I took my place standing next to fake Elvis and he put his hand on my shoulder.
The music started playing and I smiled watching as my imprint, my mate, my bride walked down the aisle toward me.
Even though it wasn't a traditional wedding, that fact didn't make it any less special in my mind. I was marrying my heart and soul.
When she made it up to me, I grabbed her hands and smiled at her happily as she smiled back at me.
"We are gathered here today…"
I was barely even listening to the words he was saying until he asked if we had our own vows or if we wanted to repeat after him.
"I think I want to say my own but it's up to you." I whispered to Bella. She nodded and the fake Elvis motioned for me to continue.
"Bella, you know that you are my life. Everything I have and ever will have, I offer to you. I will always do everything in my power to keep you safe and happy. You are my every dream come true. You complete me in ways I never knew were possible. I promise to be there to catch you if you if you fall, to hold you when you cry, and to fall more in love with you every day of my life and continue to do so in whatever comes after." I told her from the very depths of my heart, sliding the wedding band onto her finger.
I could see tears in Bella's eyes and she blinked them away before it was her turn.
"Jared, I didn't know real love until I had you. You are truly loved more than any metaphor can ever try to express. I will stand with you against any troubles and look to you when I need protection. You make me laugh, make me smile, make my happier than I ever believed could be possible. In your arms and by your side, I know I can do anything. You are my one and only, today and every day. You, are my everything and I love you more than the world." She told me as she slipped the ring onto my own finger. I could feel a tear of my own slip from my eye and down my cheek.
"Alright now, do you, Jared, take miss Isabella here to be your wife?" Fake Elvis asked.
"I do." I replied with absolution.
"And do you, Isabella, take this here fella, Jared, to be your husband?"
"I do." She replied happily.
"Well then, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your beautiful bride."
I leaned forward and wrapped my fingers into Bella's hair and pulled her to me, kissing her deeply before pulling away, happier than anything in the world.
"Thank you, thank you very much." Fake Elvis said in the perfect Elvis accent and both of us laughed.
"We're married now." I told her excitedly.
"We are." She replied with a huge smile, leaning up to kiss me again.
They had provided a witness for us and we had been fully married with a legal marriage certificate in about 15 minutes total, then we were whisked away to take some pictures.
We were officially married. Bella was my wife. I couldn't have been happier.
"So where to, Mrs. Cameron?" I asked her, smiling brightly at the notion that she was now my wife.
"I think we have an appointment back at our hotel room, Mr. Cameron." She replied back, kissing me excitedly.
A/N- I present to you, their wedding! Yay! (While I have been to Caesar's Palace and have a lovely picture of my husband and I in front of the Garden of the Gods Oasis, I have unfortunately not been to the Little White Chapel, so most of that was improvised.)
I'm sorry for the delayed post, but if you read my other story (Into the Abyss) then you'll know why!
Stay tuned for their wedding night!
