Alpha's Family An Interracial Story (Completed)

Epilogue

Alpha's Family 

1 year later

-Evelyn

Ever since I turned into a white wolf things changed. I'm getting way more visions. My bond with my daughter is better than before and also with my wolf.

I think it's still weird my wolf's name is Queen.

I walked into the kitchen to see some of the pack eating. They all greet me and I sit beside Dylan.

The cook Joy came over to me.

"What can I make for you Luna".

"Well my baby boy and I want Pancakes French Toast strawberries and coffee".

"Decaf for her please. She's pregnant with my boy". Dylan said rubbing my stomach.

"Right away".

I smiled. Sometimes I wish I didn't have visions they ruin surprises for me. I'm ready to pop this pup out of me. And let me tell you this is my last child I'm having. To much pain.

"Mommy".

I saw Mia running in the kitchen.

"Yes"?

"Can I feel your stomach now"?

She asks this question everyday and I always tell her later.

"Sure you can".

She reaches and puts her hand on my stomach. The baby kicked.

"I think your baby brother likes you". I said.

"Or he hates me and kicked my hand away".

I laughed. "Sweetie he won't do that".

"Yes huh. I seen it. He going to get me in trouble all the time and daddy will believe him every time".

I looked at Dylan who looked lost. "What? He isn't even born yet and I'm in trouble".

I looked back down at Mia. "Sweetie remember mommy is just like you and I will know when he's lying. Okay"?

She nodded.

"Did you eat breakfast yet".

"Yes I ate with auntie".

"We'll go play with the other kids then".

She ran out of the kitchen and Joy put my plate in front of me.

It looked so good. "Thank you Joy".

"Anything for you Luna". And she walked in the back of the kitchen.

I grabbed my fork and was deciding which to eat first.

"Ooh shit". I dropped my fork and grabbed my stomach.

"Baby what's wrong"?

I stood up and my water broke.

"Oh shit". Dylan said.

"Come on let's get you to the pack Doctor".

I groaned in pain. "How come you couldn't wait until after mommy ate".

Dylan picked me up and rushed me to the pack doctor.

My baby boy will be here soon and we are naming him after Dylan of course.

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Yeah it's super short. I just wanted to finish this story. I was over it. To be honest.