The Alphas Sociopathic Mate

BLACKWOOD REUNION

AN: Hello my dolls, I have decided to add two parts to this story. This will contain all of the Blackwoods, meaning it will be from Logan's POV as she is visited by Greyson and daddy Jack and their children as well. Do enjoy all of the nonsense that goes on with this family :)

BLACKWOOD REUNION PT. 1

Logan

Ah Christmas...presents, family, lots of food and drinking. Who didn't love Christmas? Also I got to see all of my little munchkins. My kids and my grandkids is what I mean.

I looked into my mirror at the teal and purple hair I had.

"How old am I supposed to be? Oh, I don't know." I shrugged. Being immortal had its ups and downs. One; I looked damn good for a grandma and two; I could still have kids if I wanted too. However, I could never grow old and eventually I would probably get some disease which will kill me off.

Exciting I know.

Through my door I heard Lilith's new baby crying. She was blessed with another little girl along with her two older kids.

"John?" I called.

"Yes, pretty girl?" He asked while stepping out. He had on a black t-shirt and black jeans. His usual attire.

"I want another baby." I said.

"A baby? After all the ones we have?" He asked.

"Connor and Hawk have a cute little boy, Grey and Jack have their bundles of joy. Tennant and Drew have some drug user children, William just had twins and Kayce's wife is pregnant. Lilith just had a baby too." I said.

"What if it's another Greyson?" He chuckled light heartedly and I rolled my eyes.

"Then that would be fabulous."

I had turned away from him and he grabbed the belt loop to my jeans and pulled me back so that my hands rested on his chest.

"Let us start now then." He grinned while pressing his lips to mine.

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"Holy fuck." Sam said as we sat at the coffee table in our family room. I smacked the back of his head and he grimaced while holding it.

"Stop fucking swearing you little shit." I said.

"It's my house too, you know." He noted.

"Yea but it's more my house because John is the alpha. So, you have to listen to me."

"Anyways, before you were being so rude to me. How is this going to go over? You have Dean and Jake coming, along with your five kids who all have wives and a husband and then their kids. Then you have my kid coming with his mate, then Blondie's two kids, then Ryan's three kids and everyone in-between. It is going to be insane in here." He explained.

"You and Finn not having anymore?" I asked him and he shrugged.

"We've been thinking about it. The only one we had was Tyler and we got the little shit when he was sixteen. We are waiting to see if they will give us a baby." He said.

"A surrogate?"

"Yea."

"Johnny and I are having another baby. I'm pregnant." I said blandly.

"Woah, what? Back the fuck up you freak. You're pregnant?" He asked.

"Yep. Super early in the stages. I told him in November that I wanted another baby and then bam. Johnny doesn't disappoint." I smirked while nudging him and he shook his head.

"You telling everyone tomorrow, aren't you?" Sam asked me and I nodded while standing up to wander back into the kitchen for more cookies.

"Isn't it weird that your grandkids will be older than your child?" He asked.

"Sam, what about our life is normal? We should be like eighty years old and we look fresh out of high school." I said and he nodded while taking one of the cookies on the plate.

"I'm happy for you. How do you think they're going to take it?'

"It's shocking how little I care of what people think. If my kids don't like it...I will disown them." I chuckled while grabbing the plate and going back into the family room.

The next morning I got up early to get ready. With how big our pack house is, we had enough space for everyone coming to have a bed to sleep in. I went into the bathroom and Put my hair into a bun. I put on a white turtleneck and pulled on a pair of black jeans. I put on a pair of heels (Because for some reason, people in stories and movies leave their shoes on in their homes) and walked back out. Johnny was just getting out of bed and he rolled out his shoulders and cracked his neck. Tattoos now decorated a bit of his neck, his back, his shoulders, arms and chest.

"We make pretty hot grandparents." I said as he stood up and looked me up and down. He groaned and grabbed my hips.

"My beautiful wife looks so damn good." He said kissing my jawline and I sighed breathlessly while wrapping my arms around his torso. I could live in Johnny's arms.

"I love you." He said pressing a kiss to my lips.

"I love you too. Now, Sam and I must go bake and cook." I said patting his chest.

"Remember when I first met you and you poked my nipple like a fucking weirdo." He teased.

"I did not poke your nipple, young man. I poked your pec. It's different. God!" I said while heading downstairs.

"You don't look like a bag of trash today." Sam said while handing me a cup of coffee.

"You look like you've been somebody's bitch all night." I teased and he rolled his eyes at me as we both laughed. Sam and I's friendship was perfect. We were rude to each other, physically fought and we loved each other to death.

"How is Alex doing by the way?" He asked (AN: I changed Greyson's sons' name to Alex).

"Bipolar, anger issues, insanely charming, no remorse...sound familiar?" I asked him.

"Bipolar, eh?"

"Yep. Flips a switch like nothing. She says he goes through days where he is frozen, lays in bed and doesn't eat. Have to keep him on an active schedule so he doesn't slip into those episodes."

"Damn. Poor kid." He said.

"I know. I always felt guilty for what Greyson had to go through and now Alex. My babies shouldn't have to deal with it."

"There is nothing you can do about that, ma. It's what makes you, you. It's what makes Grey, Grey and it is what makes Alex, Alex." He said and I nodded while trying to focus on the food at hand.

"A Blackwood party...shit..." Sam whispered.