I wasn't sure what I was expecting when they took me into the house, but one thing I did know was whatever they had had planned for me; I was going to enjoy it. Damn, was I right.

When they took me down into the basement, they had absolutely blown my mind with the things they had done to me. They touched every inch of my body and every bit of my soul. I loved them more than anything, and nothing in the world would ever complete me more than they did. Except my children, of course.

By the time the night was over, and they carried me upstairs toward my bed, I was exhausted. They had made sure after everything they had done to me, I received the proper care I needed, from them cleaning me up to caressing my body to kissing me gently, showing me nothing but affection.

Every bit of it was sweet and romantic; after I gave them the pleasure they wanted, they tended to me as if I was everything to them, which I was, in a way. I wasn't just their mate. I wasn't just their Luna. I wasn't just the mother of their children. I was the love of their life.

They had shown that to me more than once, and looking back at everything we had gone through, I wouldn't have changed a thing. We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the trouble we had gone through to get to where we are.

All of the trials we faced together ended up strengthening us, strengthened our love, made us unbreakable. And at the end of the day, we never gave up. We never gave up on the hope one day our family could live as we always wanted. In peace with everything we had built.

Laying in between my mates, their arms and legs entangled with my own, a massive pile up on my bed barely big enough to contain us all-I laid awake. I listened to the steady beating of their hearts, and the slow rhythm of their breathing. They were just as worn out as I was.

was something I was

I

a snack, absolutely famished from

in the kitchen. Turning slowly, I came face to face with a familiar set of

what are

stood before me as she always did, a brilliant

chest as her wings folded behind her back. An elegant headdress of feathers and jewels upon her head

lips.

to see that you're awake." She stepped forward. "Word spread, in the realm that you had finally awakened. The others were eager to know if the rumors were

on so much of my children's lives. It would have been nice had my father helped me along in the

I had been

to tell me he was my father? I know there was no way to make it through, but

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