Tears Of Glass

Meet Moira Niall, a MUCH different girl then ANYONE every thought possible...

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At the young age of 15 Moira has seen her fair share of both sides of Wicca, And she knows all too well how her mother, Morgan, had to fight to remain on the pure side of the craft.

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She also knows she doesn't want to be like her mother. Her fate is much different then Morgan's, Much darker...

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But when it comes down to it, Will Morgan be able to allow Hunter to bind their daughter's powers in able to save the world from certain death?

Chapter One: Pure

Morgan looked into the full sized mirror and smiled as she took her refection. Her long, think, brown hair was styled on top of her head in a French twist with tiny pearls worked into the design, Her thin figure covered in a light, white flowing fabric which was her wedding gown, right down to the white sandals she wore on her feet.

Morgan couldn't believe the day had finally come. The day that would bind her and Hunter together forever. They were to marry in a traditional, Christen wedding, just to appease Morgan's parents. Then at a later date, they would hold a Wiccan Hand Fasting.

The last few weeks had been strange. Morgan had been teaching Hunter the ins and outs of Christianity, When normally it would be Hunter teaching Morgan.

Morgan was pulled back into reality by a knock on the door, then it opening slowly.

"Come on Morgan" Said Morgan's best friend Bree, who looked stunning as ever in her pale pink bridesmaid gown. Bree had been careful that morning with her choice of makeup as so not to out-look the bride.

Morgan grinned as she followed Bree out of the room where she found the other bridesmaids, Sky, Mary K, Alisa, and Alwey. Her Aunt Paula and Eileen's adopted daughter was the flower girl and Alwey's son was the ring bearer.

Morgan watched as her bridesmaid slowly made their way down the isle on the arm of their partner. First was Mary K and Robbie, then Alisa and Ethan, next was Alwey and Matt, then Sky and Killian, and last was Bree and Kennet.

Next the flower girl and ring bearer began their walk and before Morgan knew it, the Bridal March had begun. She slowly began her way down the long idle each step the grin on her face growing wider and wider as she felt Hunter coming closer and closer to her.

It took everything she had to not pull away from her father and run to her love. She wanted nothing more then to be in his arms. Yet she fought the temptation. Once at the alter, her father removed her long vale, kissed her cheek and took her seat with her mother.

Morgan looked into Hunter's light green eyes and tears began to fill her brown ones.

In his eyes she saw everything. She saw life, love, happiness, she saw them together, their family, their future. Yet she also knew that deep within Hunter was sadness, loss, guilt, and hate. He tried so hard to hide how his past had hurt him but Morgan knew other wise. Morgan knew him in ways no other person in the world did. She knew everything about him, and loved him just the same. They were soul mates.

Hunter mouthed "I love You" to her and she did so back as the ceremony began.

"Do you, Morgan Rowlands, take Hunter Niall to be your lawfully wedding husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer as long as you both shall live?"

"I do" said Morgan as she held onto Hunter's hand a bit tighter

"And do you, Hunter Niall, Take Morgan Rowlands to be your lawfully wedding wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer as long as you both shall live?"

"I do" said Hunter, His accent thick with emotion

"May I have the rings?"

Kennet reached into his pocket and handed the priest the 2 rings.

The priest handed Hunter one of the rings and Hunter slid it onto Morgan's finger as he whispered "Just like this ring, our love has no end... I will love you forever"

Morgan's breath was caught in her throat when she looked down at the ring Hunter had just placed on her finger. The stone which it held was Morganite, Morgan's birthstone. It had very special meaning to Morgan and Hunter as that Hunter first showed Morgan his love for her through it.

The tears that were brimming in Morgan's eyes now fell freely as she watched her self appear in the stone.

"You are deepest in my heart" Hunter whispered to her smiling "See?"

Morgan then slid her ring onto his finger as the priest spoke

"By the power invested in me by the State of New York, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride"

Morgan wrapped her arms around Hunter's neck and pulled him into a deep, loving Kiss. The first kiss of their marriage.

"Now, For the first time ever I give you Mr. and Mrs. Hunter Niall" said the priest as the newlywed couple made their way down the isle arm in arm as their lives together officially began.