especially ones so young, is always changing, sometimes it would disappear altogether. It’s why some wolf packs use children to hunt. Their scent is not easily traced.”
“Let’s go home,” Bethany said. “I’m so tired.”
“Tomorrow, the full moon?” Draco asked.
“I’ve got a feeling tomorrow is going to be more than fine,” Alex said. “I’ve got a hunch.”
Bethany pulled away from them. She stepped in front, turned so that she was walking backwards. “So, I was curious, what do you guys have planned for the next fifty years?”
“For the next fifty years I intend to fuck you, probably drive you crazy. A couple of kids,” Draco said. “Do you have any plans?”
She smiled. “I intend to keep my three Alphas happy, and to live as long as possible.”
Reese liked that.
Draco liked that, and so did, Alex. All of them together, mated.
The future for the first time in his life, looked exciting.
Epilogue
Five years later
Bethany folded laundry, placing it into the basket. Alex had George on his shoulders and was running him around the yard. She glanced over to see Ashley, the young boy that had turned her into a wolf, was studying like crazy.
In five years, her whole life had changed. She was a wolf, and she could change at a full moon. When she was pregnant she didn’t, taking care of her babies.
Reese was still Alpha of the Riser Woods pack, and he’d made sure everyone was safe from possible attack. Draco was his second, and Alex, he still ran the café where she worked when she wasn’t weighed down with kids and laundry.
They had six children, three sets of twins. With the sun shining it was a rare early afternoon that all of them were together. They were always so busy, which she didn’t mind. Reese, Draco, and Alex always got home by six, but it was only three so the kids were basking in their attention.
“Hello, baby,” Reese said, grabbing her hip. He bent down, pressing a kiss to her once again swollen stomach. “How are our girls getting on?”
“We don’t know if it’s girls,” she said, tucking some hair behind her ear.
“It’s girls,” Alex said. “It has to be. We’ve already got six boys. Sorry, boys, we need some girls.”
They all groaned, and she started to laugh. Being a wolf, she didn’t have to wait too long between each pregnancy. She gave birth and, within a few months, she was pregnant again. Six kids, which had been three pregnancies, three sets of twins.
Alex moved toward her, taking possession of her lips. “How are you?”
“I’m fine. It’s warm.” She wiped the sweat from her brow.
“Ashley has agreed to take our kids for the night with Liam to help, we’ve got something extra special planned for you,” Draco said.
“You do?” she asked. Her body already heating at what they could possibly have planned for her.
“Yes,” Reese said. “We’re going to show the woman we love exactly how much we love her.”
She couldn’t wait. Turning into a wolf had been the scariest and happiest moment of her life. She had found not just one, but three men who loved her more than anything, and she loved with a passion that she couldn’t describe.
The next fifty years were going to be very good indeed.
About the Author
Sam Crescent is passionate about fiction. She loves a good erotic romance and so it only made sense for her to spread her wings and start writing. She began writing in 2009 and finally got that first acceptance in 2011.
She loves creating new characters and delving into the worlds that she creates. When she’s not panicking about a story or arguing with a character, she can be found in her kitchen creating all kinds of havoc. Like her stories the creations in the kitchen can be just as dubious but sometimes things turn out great.
For more information on other books by Sam, visit her official website: http://SamCrescent.Wordpress.com
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