My Mate the Angel

Chapter 25

My Mate is an Angel?!

Chapter25

(Jess P.O.V)

[several weeks later]

Kimmy had her little Kimble just two days ago and was doing great.

He had Jet black hair and hazel eyes with yellow flecks in them, the spinning image of his dad.

Nassir and Nadira were growing fast they looked about a year old but they were only two months.

I loved them so much i couldn't even stay away from them for a second unless Emily was with them.

Sarah had one month and two weeks left before she delivered.

Derek was more protective than before with Kim and Kimble to keep safe, love, and cherish.

Brent spends most of his time with Sarah but occasionally he likes to be with Emily and the times.

Kimble, Nassir, and Nadira are becoming the greatest of friends.

Nadira holds on tightly to her brother's hand, never letting go of it.

Even when they go to sleep.

Kimble likes to sleep with them and sometimes even tries to get Nadira's attention.

Though he never gets any because she only gives her attention to her family, more so her brother.

I kinda suspect that she made a deal with her brother... but I doubt that.

It also seems that whenever Nadira cries Kimble or Nassir is always there to protect, hide, or even fight for her.

And the only one who can make Nassir smile, laugh, or even blink is Nadira.

I can't wait to see how those boys will react to Sarah's little Orana when she is born.

They will most likely be just as protective of her as they are Nadira.

Every day though I wonder about certain things.

Whom they will grow up to be.

Whom their mates will be.

Whom their friends will be.

Those are the things I have to look forward to solving in the future.

And of course ways to cuddle, kiss, and hug my Angel and our children.

To comfort, protect, kill, cherish, and love.

I just hope Derek's and Brent's lives with their mates and children are as great as mine is and will be.

Thinking about all this now while sitting up in bed and the twins playing in my lap, I smile and cherish the moment.

Emily comes out of the bathroom from her shower and grins ear to ear at the sight of us.

While looking at her I dig around in my pocket until my fingers curl over what I wanted.

I bring my hand out of my pocket and dangle the single key on a keyring from my fingers.

My Angel stops watching the twins and gasps.

She knows exactly what I'm thinking about.

And what the key is to.

She lunges at me careful to not hurt the children and kisses me smack dab on the lips.

And I enjoy every second of it.