My Dom or My Mate?

Epilogue

This is it guys!

My last instalment to this story :)

I am dedicating this chapter to ClaireMcGrandles

Thank you everyone for your support and ongoing praise.

I loved writing this story; my most successful one so far!

I love you all xxx

Epilogue

12 years later..

Deacon POV

"Get off me you ass!" I laugh, shoving Declan off me, and onto the floor.

"Umff." He grumbles before climbing up, "that wasn't fair! I'll tell mum!"

I just roll my eyes, "I'm future Alpha, I can do as I please."

Declan folds his arms in a sulk and storms out of my bedroom.

"Deaccccieeeee!"

Ahh crap!

I don't have the patience for this.

"Go away!" I find my pillow and shove it over my face.

"No!" Melody squeals and jumps on the bed.

God, my little sister is annoying!

Melody is my full blood sister, and Marley is my half sister- her dad is mum's other mate, Dean.

We are a dysfunctional family but it works; we're all a little crazy.

One basket short of a picnic!

A bunch of fruit loops!

I force my patience out and sit there playing with my 4 year old sister.

She is cute, I have to admit.

Declan and I are twins, as are Melody and Marley.

It's kinda cool being a twin.. But it's also weird having a twin who isn't full blood.

Humans just think we're non-identical twins so it's all cool.

Mum and Dad, and Dean worry that our dysfunctional family set up may cause issues for our future mates, but right now I'm not fussed.

I'm almost 13, it's not like I'm ready to get a girlfriend yet, let alone settle down.

If it happens, it happens.

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Holden POV

"Sweetie, please deal with the girls; my back is killing me." Lizzie whimpers as soon as I walk through the front door.

I smile and stare at my beautiful wife and mate; round with another set of twins!

Once again, one is mine, the other is Dean's.

Kinda cool how Lizzie's body manages this every time without complications.

The only difference this time is..

One girl, one boy!

The girl is Dean's, the boy is mine.

We are both ecstatic!

"Of course baby, you rest. Get those feet up; they're looking swollen again! You've not rested at all today have you?" I sigh and pick Lizzie up in my arms.

"Sowwie," Lizzie whispers, giving me her pouty puppy dog look.. It melts me every time.

"It's alright Lizz. Just enjoy being off your feet, you've only got a week until the section. I warn, hoping it'll ease Lizzie into being more relaxed.. It's like pulling teeth though!