Epilogue

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  It's been 6 years since Damon and I beat all the odds and obstacles that were against us.  We accepted all but 3 of the rogues who were requesting asylum within our pack.  The other 3 were put to death by the council as it was discovered they were working with a coven of witches that Jessica belonged to. 
 
  5 years ago, Damon took over as the Alpha of Black Moon officially and myself as Luna.  We were married the same day and announced our first pregnancy that day as well.  Tamara had escaped with the help of a guard that she developed a relationship with  and attempted to sabotage our wedding.  Unfortunately, one of our new rogues who became a pack member, took his duty of guarding me a little too seriously and caught her and snapped her neck just as she crossed the boarder.  One of our warriors had told him who she was and he went into protection mode.  The wolf council did not charge him as he was only doing what he was told to do and since it was discovered that she killed the guard that helped her plus three others, she was already marked for death.
 
   3 years ago, we announced our second pregnancy while Ryan and Scarlet announced the coming of their twins, Dom and Becky announced twins bundle number 2 and Justin and Emma announced their second to arrive as well.
   
  Papa and Janice and my aunt and uncle have been making up for lost time and bonding ever since papa came to the pack.  They are spoiling all the new babies as well.  They say they make them feel young again, so who am I to say no to free babysitting when I need a girl's day with my girls. 
 
  Eric and his mate are doing wonderful with their little family of 4 in Howling Moon and he has now taken over the Beta position.  He is doing a terrific job and often brings his family as well as the Alpha and Luna bring their children when they come for a visit.  Eric still makes odd statements that I have to look up.  Like when he and his mate were alone during a visit but I was looking for them.  I was just about to round the corner when I heard Eric tell her that he was going to pound into her tonight like they do a maple tree up in Canada and lick up her juices like they were maple syrup.  Of course, I had to go and look up what he meant.  I haven't eaten pancakes since.  Damn him!!!
 
  Now, today, I am expecting our third and Ryan Scarlet are expecting their third, only one baby this time and Dom and Becky said no more while Justin and Emma have stopped as Emma almost didn't survive the delivery of their second child.
 
  "Damon!  Are you ready?  We have to be at the doctor's in 30 minutes."  I call to him, knowing he is busy upstairs playing with the kids instead of getting them ready.
 
  "Yes my love.  We are almost ready."
 
  "No we're not mommy.  Daddy is playing with our lego again."  My little tattle tail, and first born, Stacey, called down to me.  Yes, I named her after my best that I lost when I was younger, when my pack was destroyed. 
 
  "Damon Jacobs, get your butt down here."  I say while trying to hide the smile on my face.
 
  "Oh mommy, daddy just called Stacey a tattle tail.  He said she got him in trouble and he's pouting." Says my son, Michael.  I named him after the man who helped kidnap me because it was not his fault that he did what he did.  Unfortunately, the following year, after everything had calmed down, Mike took his own life.  He couldn't handle the ridicule and even though he was pardoned by the wolf council, his guilt ran too deep.  So to let his soul know that I forgave him, I named my son after him.  It took a lot of convincing for Damon to allow me to do that, but after enough coaxing and understanding, he finally gave in.
 
  The sound of footsteps running down the stairs with squeals followed by the thunderous one of their father and play growls, told me my blessings were coming and I loved each of them.
 
  "Mommy!"  Two tiny bodies came running to my legs, one on each leg.  Giggles and squeals.  "Daddy is the big, bad wolf and he is going to eat us!"
 
  I look up at Damon who is strutting into the kitchen with a smile on his face.  Suddenly he raises his hands with is fingers like claws and growls at the kids, "That's right kiddies."  They jump and run outside towards the SUV.  Damon comes and puts his arms around my belly rubbing it, hoping to feel a kick.  "I AM the big, bad wolf, and you, my little mate, I will gladly eat you all up, every. last. tasty. drop."  Then kisses my mark, making me moan. 
 
  With a snicker, he smacks my ass and walks away, "Damon!  You are the worst!"
 
  "That's not what you say every night, my love.  And it's not what you will say tonight."  He turns around and gives me a wink before putting his Aviator sunglasses on.  "Now come on there sexy momma, we have a baby to see."
 
  I laugh and walk up to him, he immediately puts his arm around my waist, pulling me towards him.  "You will always be my Alpha,"
 
  Damon leans down and places a kiss on my forehead, "And you, my gorgeous mate, will always be my Luna."

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