Mates are something that comes naturally with being a Lycan. When your an alpha it becomes even more important. Two alphas, two packs and one bond, will they be able to make it together or will everything tumble around them?
Both leaders from two co...
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Hazel holds the small boy in her arms. His little eyes are closed, his pale skin is slightly redden. He has chubby cheeks and the tiniest bit of brown hair on top of his head. He is snuggled up among the blankets, sleeping softly.
Werewolves tend to deliver babies quite quickly and Catrina had only been in labour for two hours. Now she's recovering, but again werewolves recover very quickly. Their body heals more than twice the speed than a mortal.
"Noah take a photo of them! Look at my son and his Godmother," Catrina demands excitedly. Hazel laughs as Noah scrambles to take his phone out from his pocket. Hazel smiles and Noah takes a picture.
"So what have you decided to call him?" Hazel asks looking down to the baby in her arms again.
"Well, we made a deal if it was a boy, Noah would get to name the baby and if it was a girl I would. However, we both wanted to name the baby Jordan, but I wanted it as a girl's name and he wanted it as a boy's name. So... Noah won," Catrina frowns in defeat, folding her arms. Her hair is pulled back into a messy bun, she has make up on from the party it's slightly smudged. She wears the hospital clothes, but the white bed sheets are pulled up around her.
"Catrina lets call him, Edwin," Noah smiles, taking her hand. Noah looks a little worn out but not as much as Catrina.
"What? Why? I thought you wanted to call him Jordan?" Catrina turns to him with a confused expression.
"I thought about it. I want him to be named after my father. Then you will get your girl called Jordan," a huge smile makes its way into Catrina's face. Hazel smiles at the two and then sighs.
"Thank you!" She pulls him into a hug. "I love you."
"I love you too," he smiles softly. Hazel awkwardly holds Edwin, but looks over to them in awe. There pretty cute. Hazel smiles again looking back down to Edwin. He has a small smile resting on his sleeping face. Almost like he could tell how much his parents love each other.
"So, Godmother you can pick his middle name," Catrina says after pulling away from Noah.
"Me?" Hazel furrows her eyebrows looking back up to Catrina and Noah.
"Of course you!" Catrina exclaims with a huge grin. For someone who just gave birth she is super excited, hardly tired at all.
"Um..." Hazel drifts off thinking. She looks at the Edwin. I want to give him something special. "Edwin Rêver. That means dream in French. After all he is born on Dream Day," Hazel grins. Catrina smiles in approval.
