My Sunflower My Universe//(Completed)

Epilogue

Alexander pov

I looked over at the twins laughing and playing in that massive bouncy house with all their little friends.

We are celebrating their 3rd birthdays and life is good.

Dad personally made some chocolate cake just for me since the twins preferred red velvet.

I'm spoiled. 😎

He went all out for the twins. Live band, a whole circus/fun fair theme party. The clowns are seriously creeping me out, and I'm technically a ghost!

Animals are just roaming around, tents have been erected with different types of games with prizes, bumper cars. Apparently dad really likes them.

The air was filled with laughter from young  to old. Drinks flowing and never ending servers coming out of the pack house bringing us food out here. Seriously, dad went way overboard with the food. But I guess that's expected given his passion for cooking and his restaurants.

The old man was currently upstairs... Nesting. He was exhausted from the preparations.

Expecting triplets this time. I laughed my butt off when the doctor told us that day. Papa was not amused. He almost killed dad, but no matter how many  killer glares he was getting from papa, Mew couldn't stop grinning. The man was over the moon.

He lived an empty life without his mate and children before, now it's time to make up for that he once told me.

I wonder if he told papa this, because if he gets him pregnant again after the triplets he won't be immortal for long.

I'm beyond proud of them. They've accomplished so much in such a short window of times.

I'm bias given they are my parents, but the Gods and Moon Goddess chose well.

It still makes me laugh how they handled their enemies that famous day. Anyone else with that amount of power would have just destroy everyone and bathe themselves in their blood to show their dominance and make everyone bow.

But these two clowns couldn't stop making out and making each other  laugh which made all the other idiots, especially that Al, go absolutely nuts.

Out of the hundreds that were there to kill them, they only took the lives of the witches and that crazy dark fae. And that's only because they had no choice. Those women were too powerful, too far gone down the evil rabbit holes to be left standing.

To amass power, that dark fae woman had no qualm to slaughtering countless innocent children and drain them of their blood for her magic. The younger the better.

Her death was too quick.

The others, my dear parents just played with them, humiliated them.

My favorite was when dad projected into their minds that he had transported them into the pits of hell, hanging on the edge of a cliff ready to fall into a rising lava. To make it more believable, papa had them levitating surrounded by fire to heat them up.

Watching them flail around, screaming and begging for someone to help them, begging for forgiveness was the best show I've ever watched.

Although watching them gasp for air as they believed they were buried alive was also pretty hilarious.

After toying with them for awhile, dad finally freed their minds.

Al was on the ground, curled up and  rocking back and forth crying like a bumbling idiot.

A quick death for him would have been kinder. Given how close he was with dad and betrayed him, his punishment was worse. They created a dungeon just for him, the sole resident there for the next 100 years. But nothing hurt him more than hearing about his wife already moving on 6 months after his capture and married a woman.