Sold To The Alpha
The Cursed Luna Epilogue

Ten Months Later

Staring at the small bundle in her arms Charity smiled happily as a small hand pushed its way out of the blankets and gripped onto her finger that she was brushing down his face.

'My boy, so handsome just like his dad' Aaron chuckled, staring with adoration at the tiny baby that yawned as his eyes drooped, warm and safe in his mothers arms.

'Can I come in yet?' a loud voice demanded from outside the door. Laughing Aaron walked away from the hospital bed and opened the door to the inquisitive five year old who was bouncing on her toes trying to see around her father.

'You are very impatient my princess' Aaron said with a grin as he scooped the young girl up into his arms and carried her back to her mothers bed, placing her carefully on the edge of the bed where she scrambled up onto her knees peering into the blankets excitedly.

'What's his name?' she asked breathlessly, captivated by the sleeping baby in her mothers arms.

'Well I don't know yet Bella Boo' Charity said smiling, 'what do you think his name should be?'

Isabella furrowed her brow as she thought before her face clearing to be replaced with a giant grin, 'Marcus' she said happily.

'After Granddad Marcus?' asked Charity quizzically.

Isabella nodded emphatically, 'Granddad Marcus was the bravest werewolf in the whole wide world! He saved you mummy! My brother is also going to be a big brave warrior so he needs a big brave warrior name! she declared as Charity chuckled. 'What do you think daddy?' Charity asked looking up at her husband.

'I think that is a fine name for a Cross' Aaron agreed grinning.

'Marcus Justin Alistair Cross' Isabella said smiling happily at the little bundle, 'That is his name after the three bestest Alpha's there ever was' she added vehemently.

'What about me?' asked Aaron pouting, 'am I not a bestest Alpha too?'

'Of course daddy, but if we name him after you it will all get confusing, plus Uncle Justin put your name in Jason's name so you already got someone named after you' Isabella replied giving him a stern look.

'Did I hear my name being called?' came a voice as Justin walked in the door, a toddler balanced on his hip as Hazel walked in behind them with a baby girl held tightly in her arms.

'Uncle Justin!' yelled Isabella clapping her hands happily, 'You came!'

Justin reached over to ruffle her hair, 'Of course I did, especially after I had seventeen phone calls from a certain someone to remind me that my new god child was being born right this very second' he chuckled as Charity looked at her daughter shocked. 'Isabella!' she scolded, 'How did you even ring Uncle Justin?'

Isabella shrugged unperturbed, 'I used daddys phone in his office' she replied nonchalantly, 'First I pressed the C name and that rang Auntie Chloe, then I pressed the M name and that rang Grandma and then I pressed the J name and that rang Uncle Justin'. Charity groaned as the men chuckled, 'she is your child' she muttered to her husband who just gave her a swift kiss as Justin placed the toddler on the bed and lifted the new born out of her arms.

'Come to God Father Justin little man' he said, cradling the child carefully, as Aaron lifted their daughter out of Hazels arms and going over to stand with his best friend.

'His name is Marcus Justin Alistair Cross' announced Isabella proudly, 'I named him' she added.

Justin grinned down at the little girl, 'Well that is quite possibly the finest name I have ever heard'

Walking over to Charity, Hazel muttered, 'For two big bad Alpha's those two are soft as butter' as Charity laughed watching the two grown men pull faces at the two babies, oblivious to anything around them as Isabella and Jason knelt on the bed peering into the blankets fascinated.

'We wouldn't have them any other way though would we?' Charity whispered back with a giggle.

Looking up, the two men stared at their wives confused, 'What?' they both asked defensively as the two women giggled uncontrollably.

'Nothing boys' replied Charity with a grin, now hand me back my son as he needs feeding and unless you want to see dinner and a show over here I suggest you take your son and my daughter downstairs to the kitchen for ice cream'

'Yeah!' yelled Isabella and Jason, both bouncing on the bed as Justin laughed, 'OK OK, we're going, my wife doesn't like it when I look at other she-wolves anyway' she said with a sly grin toward Hazel who rolled her eyes.

Putting both children on the floor, Justin took their hands, marching out the door saying, 'There better be cake you two, you know how I get if there's no cake to go with that ice cream'. As Hazel mouthed 'Sorry!' as she took her daughter from Aaron's arms and followed her husband out of the room.

'My daughter is going to be bouncing off the ceiling tonight after Uncle Justin has finished pumping her full of sugar' Charity groaned shaking her head.

Aaron lay down next to her on the bed, watching their son feed, 'Ahh that's what Uncle's are for' he said with a wicked grin, 'which reminds me, I have a 500g bar of chocolate in the fridge that I got especially for my god son to take home with him' Rolling her eyes Charity smiled up at her husband, 'With you two as role models, these children have absolutely no hope do they' she teased as Aaron held his hand to his chest looking hurt.

'My love! My Luna! how can your lips scar me with words like that!' he said clutching at his shirt in mock pain.

Shaking her head in amusement Charity said, 'Gladys was right Mr Alpha, you really do never change! ~~~THE END~~~