Sasha Swift 2 late to Die
Epilogue

Sasha

I killed Jewel. It was a tough fight but ultimately I won. Her reign of terror is over. The supernatural creatures can live in peace and all her followers are dead or in hiding.

Zane became the vampire king. After killing his brother and also taking down Aquarius and Vlad in the past there was no better choice. He wants what's best for the world and that's peace.

Together we restarted the royal council. A leader is selected among each supernatural kind. But anyone who has an issue or a positive input is heard. It's going to be a long hard battle but like many others, we all want the same goal in life, peace.

Our first order was rebuilding the royal palace. Many young vampires, werewolves, and ogres helped to build it. After it was finished we had to deal with another problem.

Malachi the king of werewolves was a loyal follower of Vlad. He was challenged by our good friend Alpha Dexter. Malachi lost and became a rogue wolf. For now, he's not an issue but if he ever returns I'll kill him too. I won't let anyone hurt my family.

Once things settled down I went back to the fae dimension. I found the portal and was greeted by many surprised faces. Apparently, they never knew I existed. It turns out Elder Geneivive and Zephyr kept my existence a secret. They wanted to brainwash me and end my life once they were done with me.

I told the twelve elders all about Genevieve and her evil plan. They thanked me for getting rid of a problem even though they don't condone violence. They thanked me by offering me a gift. Anything I could have they would make happen. The elder faires are the closest thing to a god so it was easy for them to grant my wish.

There was only one thing I could think of. The one gift I knew I would never regret and would make me happiest. As I stare at the little bundle of joy in my arms I try not to tear up.

"She's so precious." I wipe a tear away and smile at Zane beside me. He smiles at our daughter who's sleeping in my arms. She's wrapped in a handmade pink blanket made by her uncle Theo.

"She's amazing. You did so good love."

Our daughter has dirty blonde hair and Zane's gray eyes. She's the cutest baby I've ever seen. Although I might be biased.

"She looks just like you." I tease Zane. She actually looks like both of us equally.

Zane kisses her forehead and smiles at me. "What should we name her? Anything you want," he says and I can only think of one name for her.

"Faith Aurora Wilder."