Epilogue

Fury Forever–When Passion and Chaos Collide

From A Beginners Guide to Berserker Bliss

Author Unknown

T he final toast had been offered and the last guest finally left the ballroom well after two in the morning. I, Elizabeth Darcy-Bruce, had married my berserker. Again.

This time, I remembered everything.

Now it was just the two of us, and instead of sweeping his new bride up and into his arms, Callen tugged me outside into the cool air.

"My mother adores you," I said, resting my head on his shoulder.

"She's a force of nature."

What a kind way to put it. "That she is." I laughed with abandon as he led me across the grounds and into the puzzle garden shrouded by the hedgerow. My elaborate train would be a mess, but I didn't care .

"What are we doing out here?" I asked, running my fingers down his chest when we halted in the center. Honestly, I'd been unable to stop myself from touching him since we said our "I dos" in front of family and clan.

The moonlight cast delightful shadows over my husband's face. Love and tenderness etched each of his features. "In all those history books, did you read how an ancient berserker claims his firebrand and makes her almost immortal?"

I bit my lip to keep from grinning like a weirdo. Nope. Too late. "If by claiming you mean..."

"I do."

"Then no," I said, my grin widening. "Am I about to find out firsthand?"

"You are," he told me in a husky tone. "But first, give me your vow again."

With pleasure. I gathered his hands in mine. "Callen, I seal my life with yours. Now and forever."

"As I seal my life with yours. Now and forever." He kissed the tip of my nose. Then the sensitive spot beneath my ear. Then the hollow of my neck.

Azure rings sparked in eyes filled with pure love and passion as he removed my gown and eased me to the soft grass.

The Stolen Bride –Coming Soon

Book 2 in the Kings of Fury series