Just Ree

A demons dream of Heaven Epilogue

Dedicated to EmeraldFoxLover a simply because she is awesome and gave me momentum into writing this extra chapter for you all, I'm thinking of making them there own book, what'dya think? It probably involve more of there child, which you still don't know the sex off. I'm going to leave that now BUT comment or message who you bet on as the sex, female male demon or angel, and the winner will get a dedi, AND CHOOSE THE BABYS NAME! ahhhh excitement;)

GET MESSAGING PEOPLE!

Ree out!

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He paced his uncles study In panic, she'd been in there so long and now and again he could hear screams, screams of pain that made him want to rip anyone and everyones throats out. They're hurting her and he can't stop it! all he wants to do is help the love of his life, stop her suffering, anything but having this constant loop of worry then anger than despair. Anything.

A few moments later, after hours of this torture, when he'd just reached the end of his tether, a tiny squawking could be heard. A childs first cry.

He almost sank to the floor and wept, his child had been born. He was a father, and his wife and child were on the other side of that very door. He barged through the panelled wood and took in the sight. Kyra, sweaty and still beautiful, glowed as she held a perfectly wrapped new born, her eyes watering. Slowly, as if fighting every moment, he got closer to them then sank to his knees, joyous and pure happy tears dropped from his eyes as he held her hand.

"can I...can I hold?"

she nodded and passed the child over, pride in her eyes. And he was so proud of her. He rocked the child, his child. Giant blue eyes stared up at him and he spiralled, lost in their sight. Brunette hair, a shock of it that was stuck to her cute baby face, reminded him of his child's mother and he gasped when the child smiled up at him, gazing, and a tiny hand curled around his finger. They rocked together and he heard kyra breathing heavily, he gave a quiet kiss in the forehead for her good work and she squeezed his hand.

"I love her" she smiled at the bundle of joy In his hands. He preened with pure happiness and had to take a seat, his knees weak.

"Me too. What shall we call our angel?" He didnt miss the gleam in his wife's beautiful eyes, eye that now resembled so much into their daughters.

But she had his nose, and he was wiped away with the notion until he was crying, cradling the child closer.

"Thyne. I like thyne... But you, you get to choose. If I choose I'll never be able to call it her, she is part mine" she said regretfully, but still unable to dampen his mood.

"She is all yours my wingless girl, and I'll love every part of her because of it, she is perfect, she takes after her mother" he placed another kiss on her lips and together they sat in perfect silence, appreciating what they now had as their own.

A while later a hustle and bustle could be heard and as he passed a slumbering baby in a pink blanket to a very satisfied looking kyra he approached the doors before they burst open.

If he expected congratulations, he didnt get it. He couldn't even had this moment to himself, they were already swarming him. Guards creating a semi circle, his dear wife distressed, after just giving birth she was now being lifted from the bed, our child taken from her.

"STOP, SHE'S MINE, DEVON HELP!" She screamed as he lurched for the pair of them, Thyne first.

"THE GUARDS!" Another female screeched, a maid that now cradled his child, he forcefully took her back and looked for kyra, who was now being well protected by his uncle.