CHAPTER 14
Mecca's POV
We got Andrew back to the house and a good condition and they loaded him in the barn house and got him and Molly in bed for rest. Safe and sound. Finally!
I let out a breath, more relaxed as me and Jay curled up on the couch downstairs on the main floor of the barn house. I closed my eyes and snuggled into him, inhaling his scent and squeezing him tighter.
"How are you feeling?" I asked lowly.
"Good," he said. He had been attacked by three wolves. Thank God for Vic and the others, helping him as soon as he let out a yelp. He wasn't that bad, well not as bad as Molly and Andrew. His spine was shattered in three areas and Molly was just a mess. She had had a miscarrage during her stay there and several broken bones and a concussion. She was okay, they were both in the healing process and on bed rest.
I ran my hand over his chest and kissed his neck lightly. He let out a happy breath and held me tighter.
There was a small knock on the barn door and I heard it open slowly and smelled a strong scent walk in. It burned my nostrils, pine... musky and sexy. Irrisistable. My heart accelerated and my breath caught in my throat. Just that scent caught me. My eyes opened and I looked into a pair of foxy ice blue eyes, they gazed back at me... stabbing into my soul and making their way into my heart.
"Uh, er... I..." he drifted off. His voice was like smooth velvet. Deep and beautiful, music to my ears and made my body feel warm and a small tingle.
Jay went tense. Hard and not moving. All of a sudden he was on his feet and I was dumped onto the couch and he stormed out of the barn. Leaving me alone with my mate.
Molly's POV
I woke up and blinked my vision clear. Everything was blurry and my head seemed to spin. I let my eyes fall closed and then slowly opened them as my world slowed. I looked over and found Andrew laying flat on his back next to me. He was bruised and had some scars on his face, forehead and across his nose, jaw, cheek and eyebrow. I reached over and stroked his cheek softly and laid there, admiring his face. His battle scars, his beauty...
I let out a breath and rested my face between his neck and where it hooked with his shoulder and took in a breath and moving closer to him. Loving his scent and the feel of his hot smooth body pressed to mine. I felt soar, bruised and banged up but nothing drastic. I almost lost him, his feel, scent, looks, and everything! I would have lost myself. Even if I wouldn't have died, like we weren't mated, I would have lost myself. I wouldn't have known what to do. I would have been lost, confused and broken. This man was my world, my love, my bestfriend, my mate... my other half. I would be incomplete.
He stirred in his sleep and let out a small groan and his eyes opened slowly and he ran his hands over them. He looked over at me and his eyes went a little softer, less tense and more relaxed. He laid there and reached over and enveloped his arms around me, holding me securely to his body and he kissed my cheek.
"I'm never letting you go every again," he chuckled.
I smiled and let my fingers massage his chest lightly. "I'm holding that on you," I said lowly and kissed his chest.
"I missed you so much, and I feel terrible we didn't get you quicker." He said running his hands over my back lightly.
"I understand, and I'm home now and were both okay and thats all that matters to me." I smiled and kissed him lightly. "Dont worry about it."
We sat there in a long peaceful silence. I had to break it.
"Andrew?"
"Hmm?" He hummed.
"Was I pregnant?" I asked.
He let out a breath and kept moving his fingers, slow and soothingly. "Yeah baby."
I felt sick, a wave of sadness like no other passed over me and I closed my eyes and shook my head. There was no description of how much I hated the Nostri, that I wanted every one of them killed. Children, adults, women... all of them. They were all the same, always have been always will be.
"Are they gone? The Nostri," I asked.
He nodded. "We got them all, I guess they let off a bomb in the tunnels. A silver gas, they boiled the silver down into some elixer and heated it so it evaporated into the air. All of them choked."
I swallowed and gave a small nod. "I love you."
"I love you." He vowed. "I promise."
I smiled and raised myself a little so I looked down at him. "You don't have to promise, I know." I said as my heart accelerated and switched to his slow steady rhythem.
The beat of our forever.
EPILOGUE
I yawned and rolled over in the blankets searching for him. His scent had drifted and all I found was an empty bed. I let out a breath and sat up. His side was cold. I pulled back the thin canopy that skirted our bed from the tall bed frame. A chill hit my feet as they connected with the hard mahogany floor and I padded to the hall way. I rested my hand on the stair railing and made my way over to the slightly ajar door and peeked my head in.
Andrew was knelt on the floor and had the bed skirt lifted, his face burryed under the bed.
I gave a small chuckle and leaned against the door frame.
"Nope, no monsters under here." He let out a breath and smiled.
"The cwoset!" Hannah demanded.
He smiled and walked over to the closet and opened the door and walked in and shuffled through clothes. "Not in here either chickapoo."
She let out a breath and I saw her starting to ponder other places monsters could hide.
I chuckled. "Bad dream?"
She nodded.
I gave a smile and walked over and plopped myself down on her bed and leaned over and kissed her head. "Theres nothing to be afraid of big girl." I cooed and ran my fingers through her long tiny curls.
She gave another small nod and wrapped her arms around me but they ended up at my hips. Caught short from my protruding belly.
"Can we have another chickapoo momma? Please?" She begged giving a toothy smile. (Chickapoo=female wolf, French:)
My smile widened and I ran my hand over my tummy. "Well thats not really up to me baby."
"No more women, we need another pup in the house." Andrew huffed.
I chuckled and stood from the bed and squated down and flicked on her nightlight. "You gotta go back to sleep, then when you wakeup we will find out if its a pup or chickapoo."
She nodded excitedly and burrowed herself in her blankets. I planted her a goodnight kiss and so did Andrew and we slipped out of her room and closed the door.
I smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips. "You're such a good daddy." I said lowly.
"You are the greatest mother in the universe." He smiled back and kissed my nose.
I chuckled. "How do you think she's going to react when she finds out?"
He chuckled. "I'm going to go check on Zane."
I nodded and waddled back to our room and rested myself in bed and let out a small groan as I laid back. What was she going to think? Psh what about me?! Triplets... that was a lot. Three whole babies!
Andrew strode back in the room. "I poked you good this time." He said smiling.
"You did more then poke obviously. And get out of my head." I smiled and slapped his arm playfully as he crawled into bed and tore off his sweats, leaving him in his undershirt and boxers.
"Zane?" I quizzed.
"He's sound asleep," he assured me.
Zane and Hannah were our only kids, for the next four months anyways. Zane was seven and Hannah was five going on fifteen. Ten months ago was mine and Andrew's nine year anaversary. His present to me was getting me pregnant, with triplets. That and the usual things, flowers, candy, mood music and the kids two miles away over at grandma and grandpas.
Our house had come out perfect and Andrew had even gotten a job as a contractor. He built everything from houses to hotels and had a great crew and were scraping in great money. He had built me my dream house within ten months. Three levels with a wrap around porch and large windows. Even a laundry chute. I almost died with excitement. Six bedrooms and then a large attic for storage.
We had finally had our wedding too. It was just on my fathers land and all the packs were invited and some close friends. It was an outdoor wedding in the middle of spring and it was beautiful, perfect, one of the best day of my life. It seemed as if everyday was the best day of my life. Waking up to beautiful children and an amazing husband and knowing there was only more amazing things to come.
I smiled and kissed his lips softly and snuggled into his arms.
"Hey," he muttered before I could drift off.
"Hmm?" I hummed and glanced back at him.
He smiled. "I'm in love with you mate."
I chuckled and kissed his lips one more time. "I'm in love with you mate, and our pups and little chickapoos." I smiled as he rubbed his hand over my belly.
THE END...?
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