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Răzbunare: Lycan's Luna 1
I never imagined that life would twist my fate in its cruel game, I had one legacy in life, one believe, being good to people and treating others the same you'd like to be treated. I had strongly embedded this in my mind, this good thing would lead to happiness. I don't remember being bad to others, not obeying my parents, hurting someone's feelings, not going to church, fighting, cursing, stealing, denying a superior presence or anything that would make me a bad person. My small purity ring also shines in my fingers. I had vowed to not stray from my believes and maybe that really destroyed me all along.
But still, I believe now, I'll believe tomorrow, I believed yesterday and I will believe for the small life ahead of me.
I'm Avery Shilstone and this is my journey.
Present Day.
Avery's POV.
"Awww, look at you! Okay, say Da-Dy," I looked up at my daughter who was spitting and babbling, I was swinging her up in the air, "Da-Da!" She mumbled, I shook my head, "No, sweety. It's Da-Dy," I pouted as she giggled, "Okay, let's wake daddy up and then we'll give him a surprise." I said in in a hushed tone before slipping my hands in his hair, "Wake up," I said against his ears to which he groaned, I was silently giggling at his sleeping state, shirtless and very distracting.
'Where is that Alpha of ours, you wicked Luna of ours,'
Ofcourse, Soner is going to be the first one awake in the whole gigantic territory.
I replied through our mind link,
'He's sleeping, shoo now,' After that I heard his full blown laughter.
'Must have been a long night,' He asked amused, amused?
'Yes it was, wait..., Ohmygod you....!' His head works in the most dirty way I tell you and I still don't believe he's the beta. He's immature then Brianna herself.
Through the mind link I heard numerous laughters, they are all together? I'm going to kill them all once I get out the house.
Cutting off my mind link I diverted my attention to my daughter, who was now slapping her daddy on the face in attempts to wake the big oaf.
I smiled with such love for these two, my life was there on this bed right beside me, my love for these two was beyond imagination.
He groaned before opening one eye and smiling at me, I returned the smile by grinning, "Morning," he mumbled into the pillow. "Good morning," I greeted before kissing his forehead, "Sleep well?" I asked to which he smirked.
"When you have a wife who loves to stay up at night doing.....stuff. You sleep well," he winked with those blue eyes of his, how I loved him. I blushed profusely, last night was well.....just know a baby might be in my tummy because of last night.
"And who do we have here?" He picked Erin up kissing both her cheeks and scooting closer to me.
"Da-Dy!" "Da-Dy!"
Words weren't leaving my mouth after she said that, it was music to my ears and for a moment I thought I was imagining it, "Oh my God," I whispered and craned my neck to see him, his face was expression less as Erin danced on him, he finally looked at me to ask, "D-Did you hear that?" He said breathlessly, I nodded and laughed his face also broke into a grin before he showered Erin's face with kisses, "Daddy loves you, sweety. He loves you so much," he hugged her.
I smiled at the scene and soon I was also being squished, "Thank you," he whispered into my hair, "whatever for?" I asked innocently to which he laughed his amazing laugh, "for everything, everything." I giggled and kissed his neck mumbling 'I love you', even if said those words in the worst day or a bad situation, middle of the night and place any time I always get a reply, he always tells me he loves me back. Then he shows how much.
"Do you have pains anymore?" He asked pulling back as I saw Erin had fallen asleep on his chest, again.
I laid my head down on his chest, "Not anymore, I am okay, don't worry." Assuring him I placed a small kiss on his chest.
"If anything is wrong, you'll tell me, hm?" He said in in a tone which told me the answer should be exactly to his liking.
I nodded, I felt him kiss my forehead as he stroked my and Erin's hair.
"My beautiful girls." His voice bought me such comfort, it was a routine to hear it 99% of the time.
I was complete.
But it took a great deal of sacrifice.
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