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Chapter 70: All Good Things Must Come To An End.
Five years had passed since the birth of Nathan. I'm sitting on the porch to the house Paul and I share. I was a wife, a mother and a wolf mama. Everyone's here to celebrate Nathan's fifth birthday. He is a gorgeous little boy, polite, happy, well mannered and totally chilled. He'd been an amazing baby, hardly ever crying, only when he'd needed changed or fed. He was also extremely independent, from an early age might I add. Talking and walking at just under 11 months of age. He was a sturdy little boy, his only downfall was he had his father's temper. It was a case if, fool me once shame on you, fool me twice, I'll rip you to shreds. Nathan had kept his jet black curls, his eyes had lightened to a warm caramel colour, framed with thick black lashes, Paul used to joke to the pack that I'd been putting mascara on him. I laughed at the joke. My dad was the doting grandfather I knew he would be. Taking Nathan and Jake and Chloes son Will with him. Will had been born seven months after Nathan, and the two of them were thick as thieves. Jake and chloes marriage had been a rushed affair, with them finding out about being pregnant one week and married the next.
Sam and Hannah were married in Vegas, much to everyone's delight, Paul treated the trip like our honeymoon and I have to say we had some of the best sex ever in cesars palace. Place had beds sent straight from heaven above. Jared and Megan had decided that if Sam and Hannah were doing it, that they might as well join them, we left with a few surprises from Vegas too. What with Hannah, Megan and myself finding out we were all in fact pregnant, must have been something in the water. Both Hannah and Megan had given birth to daughter's, Hannah and Sam named theirs leyla, Jared and Megan named theirs dyara. Both babies were gorgeous. Paul and I were blessed with a second son, who was born exactly two years after Nathan. We named him Paul junior or pj for short. Seth and Shaina were engaged. Leah and Quil had been married and were expecting their first and Angela and Embry had also been married and blessed with twins, Angela had almost hit Embry with a baseball bat when she found out she was in fact having two babies. I laughed at this.
So here we all are, gathered around for Nathan's fifth birthday, I'm on the porch watching as Paul is chasing Nathan and Pj with a hose, my hand rests on my expanding tummy, I was having a girl this time, who we would name Mariella Grace Lahote. She was due in another seven weeks. I couldn't wait.
Looking around, time had been good to all of us. Nathan and Pj had whole squad of uncle's and aunt's that loved them as well as two pale funlovin godfathers that worshipped the ground my son's walked on, oh I forgot to tell you that one, Paul and I made ally and gar the boy's godfathers. They dropped in from time to time, their relationship was a very close one and ally and gar loved the boy's as if they'd been their own son's.
As I sit here, I realise what I'm witnessing is the vision I had years ago, a warmth flows through my body, this was true happiness at its best.
Paul came over to me, gently pulling me up and into a hug, being careful as always of my protruding baby bump. I loved this man more than life itself.
"I knew it was always you Paul, it was you who held it all along" I whispered softly to him.
"What's that little phoenix" he asked, kissing the top of my head.
"The Key To My Heart" I said smiling.
This was my story...
My name is Bella Lahote
I'm a Wolf Addict.
And I'm always in fucking charge.
