Waited For The Luna
Chapter 62- Epilogue

After a year.

After a year, we finally decided on a date to get married. I started my residency after 6 months of waking up. I chose a hospital near the pack. I also finally got the weight I lost. So far I was doing great.

Abigail and Macy were with me as my bridesmaid. They helped me get into my dress.

“You guys ready?” I told them as I got out of the closet.

“Oh my gosh!” Macy and Abby’s jaws dropped to the ground.

“What do you guys think?” I asked nervously.

“Are you kidding me? You look so gorgeous.”

My dress was a big ball gown with a sweetheart neckline and thin sleeves. The lacework was stunning and was filled with pearls and crystals. My veil was like a sea of stars filled with crystals. I then carried Comet who was sitting on Noah’s lap.

“What do you think of mommy?” I said, kissing his cheek.

“You look pretty, mommy!” He screamed. The cutest little thing in his tiny little tuxedo.

“Well, I think we have to go. Luka’s all nervous, he thinks you might stand him up again.”

“He waited all these years what’s a few minutes for a few pictures,” Abigail said. My bridesmaids were wearing a beautiful floral dress that reached the floor, both had a different neckline. Macy’s was a tube while Abigail’s was a halter both had slits and were fitted well in their body. After a few pictures with the photographer, we got ready to start the ceremony. His father was officiating.

“You ready sweetheart?” Dad asked.

“Super.” I said.

“Let’s get you married.”

I clung to dad’s arm and walked down the aisle adorned with gypsophila. We were married in the garden. It was filled with different types of flowers. Luka was standing at the end of the aisle with Eric as his best man. Ellie was seated in the middle with Brooklyn, Trey, Forrest, and their mates.

We exchanged rings and vows and ended with an I do.

“I now pronounce you man and wife. Finally! You may now k**s the bride.” Gerald said.

“You come here!” Luka whispered and kissed me.

I was finally going to spend the rest of my life with my family.

After 4 years.

After tucking Comet and little Starlie, Luka went back to our room. I was on the bed reading a book.

“What took you so long.”

“Starlie made me read Rapunzel thrice. So where were we?”

Luka then kissed me like an animal and took off my negligee, leaving me in my panties. I then got rid of his boxers and took his manhood with my hand ready to take him

In my mouth when…

“You’ve got to be kidding me, Hunter!” Luka growled.

I then grabbed the crying 3-month old in my arm.

“It’s okay my love.” I then wore my clothes back and took little Hunter in my hands to feed him.

“He’s a pain in the a*s,” Luka said.

“Don’t listen to him baby, daddy’s being mean again. I can spend the whole night with you if you want me to. He’s just jealous” I rolled my eyes at Luka and back to Hunter.

“Well, if you spend the whole night with me I can make you relax with multiple o*****s.”

“Shh! Keep your filthy mouth away from my son.” I squinted my eyes and laughed. Hunter suckled on my breast and frowned his eyebrows on Luka. “This little man is as arrogant as his father,” I said.

“No, he’s stubborn like his mother,” Luka said. I rolled my eyes and focused on a sleeping Hunter. I then placed him back in his crib and got back to bed.

“So where were we?” Luka said. “You should sleep Luka or else you’ll have another kid to bully.” I teased and kissed him.

“I love you little Luna.” He said.

“I love you with all my heart.”

Luka wasn’t a perfect man, nor was I perfect. We hurt and ran away from each other many times but in the end, we were brought back together, still choosing to be together and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I know now my family will live a long happy life and our pack will thrive as Luka leads us.

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