Zanvis , Vylante , Garrance Stories

My story {Part 7}

{Please read the A/N at the end. Enjoy!}

Vylad's POV

The wedding started and I sat in the table with Garroth, Zianna. Bad news and good news.

Bad news: Garte was here and was going to sit next to me.

Good news: He was also next to Zianna so he wouldn't do anything to me.

Zane came out. We looked at him and smiled. He took Garte's arm and walked down. His face flushed. 2 reasons. 1: he was cold. Or 2 he was wearing a dress. That's right not a suit but a dress. I thought he looked great but I guess he thought other wise.

Zane's POV

I walked down the aisle and saw Vylad. I smiled back at him and Garroth thumbs upped me. I made it next to Travis.

-5 minutes later-

"Do you Travis take Zane Ro'Meave to be lawfully wedded husband or wife and stay with him till the end?"

"I do"

"Do you Zane take Travis Valcrum to be your lawfully wedded husband and stay with him till the end?"

"I-I do"

"You may kiss the groom/bride."

Travis pulled me close and kissed me. I kissed back instantly. We pulled away and my face flushed. I looked back at Travis and smiled. After we got married officially. I noticed that Vylad has a little girl with him. I walked over to him. Travis following like a lost puppy.

"Hey Vylad" I called.

"ZANE!!! Congratz!!!" He screamed and hugged me.

"Thank you" I giggled.

"Who's this angel?" I questioned.

"Oh I found her on the right of the beach and decided to take her in." He replied.

Dante came up and wrapped his arm around his waist kissing his cheek.

"Since when did this happen?" I questioned.

"Yea Dante when did this happen? I thought we were tight man." Travis complained obviously not happy.

I elbowed him lightly and smiled.

"Sorry about him" I apologized.

"No it's fine. I was about to tell you but didn't want to bother you because you had a wedding to plan. May I say your rocking that dress!" Vylad answered cheerfully.

I smiled at him and hugged him once more.

"Mommy I'm tired." I heard a child voice.

Vylad blushed and looked at the little girl.

"Sheryl I'm not you mommy....yet. And even if I am your parent I'm your daddy.. Okay." He said.

"Then what do I call your boyfriend?" Sheryl I presume asked.

Dante grinned and vylad's blush deepened.

"Call me dad and Vylad mom." Dante answered kissing Vylads cheek.

Vylad picked Sheryl up and let her rest on his shoulder. He glared at Dante with a flushed face. I just giggled and Travis extended his arm. He touched Sheryl's hair. She instantly snapped and slapped his hand.

"Not the hair." She said redoing her hair.

"Mommy did this! He worked hard on it." She said and I laughed.

"Vylad you did her hair? It's really nice!" I added.

He just nodded. I walked with Vylad as Travis was talking with Dante.