Epilogue

Brooklyn POV

A few months later...

"Daddy not fair, you always win!" Rosalie crossed her arms over her chest and glared at her father as he tried to tickle her again, only she kelp him from doing it by pushing him away from her with her powers.

I chuckled from where I was watching them on the couch in her room. "Look, now you have your mom laughing at me, Rosa."

"Good, then she can sleep with me." She giggled herself and ran over to me and jumped into my lap. "Will you sleep with me?"

"How about this," I pushed some of her hair out of her face. "I will stay in bed with you until you fall asleep. Does that sound good, and if you wake up and are still scared later you can come and get me and I'll sleep with you or you can sleep with me and daddy." I told her.

"Only if you sing me a lullaby!" She batted her eyes at me.

Did she realize I wasn't Scott and that didn't work on me the way it did him. Then she stuck her bottom lip out and made it tremble and I wanted to throw everything away right there. She knew my weakness, the little witch. "Oh goddess, she's turning into Bailey." I groaned. "Okay, what do you want to hear sweet princess?" I asked standing with her and going over to her bed.

"Hmmm...oh oh, that song from the Jesus cartoon." I giggled. My mom sent that movie to her because she knew it was one of my favorites as a kid and Rosalie as been obsessed with it since I played it for her the first time.

I sat down on her bed that was covered in everything purple. Her carpets were a light blue and the walls were a off white and covered with her drawings and paintings. Scott even had one wall where it was just a chalkboard so she could draw all over it, and let's just say it was very decorated right now.

Scott came and sat on the other side of her after turning out her big light and switched on her night lights that lit up her ceiling with all kinds of magical creatures in various colors.

The song she asked for wasn't exactly a lullaby but I knew she liked to try and sing along to it when she watched and danced along to the movie. Rosalie snuggled closer to me so I wrapped a arm over her small frame and cuddled her from the side just as Scott scooted closer to us.

"Hush now my baby, be still, love, don't cry" She tried to get closer but I wasn't sure if that was possible. Scott kissed my temple and rested his head against mine "Sleep as you're rocked by the stream. Sleep and remember my last lullaby. So I'll be with you when you dream." I gently ran my fingers through her hair as I coaxed her back to sleep.

I smiled when I noticed her big brown eyes start to drift shut. "River, oh, river, flow gently for me. Such precious cargo you, bear. Do you know somewhere he can live free? River, deliver him there..."

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Scott hugged me from behind as we walked back into our room after getting Rosalie back to sleep. He nuzzled my neck then kissed it causing my skin to tingle all over.

"Stop it, what if she wakes again.." He nips the skin before pulling back some. "But I am awake now, and so is junior."

"Is he now?" I giggled as he continued to walk me towards the bed. "He is, and he wants a little bit of your attention too." He told ne thrusting his hips against me.

"Who thinks of sex while putting their daughter to bed?" I teased.

"I wasn't. I was thinking about this while I watched you walk back to this bedroom my Queen!" He turned me around once we reached the bed. I smiled up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Is that so my King?" I asked him leaning up on my tippy toes and rubbing my lips against his.

His head noddedas his fingers skimmed over my gown. He bit his lip letting his hands go further down to my thighs and I let him until he reached the hem of my night dress.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked him because he usually just ripped my clothing off., he raised an eyebrow with a smirk on his face.

"Permission!" He chuckled and I rolled my eyes.

"Would you let me mount you without telling you first?" I asked him. He nodded his head his arousal peaking in the room more and I hit his chest for being such a pervert. "I'm serious." I chuckled.

"So was I!" He growled and picked me up and threw me on the bed making me squeal. Scott climbed over me and quickly covered my lips with his own, and he groaned into the kiss. I tugged on his shirt and pulled it up, he pulled away only to remove it then returned to the kiss.

I felt slick between my legs as he twisted one of my nipples between his fingers, I moaned pulling away from the kiss and looking down at his hands. He trailed one down between us and cupped my sex. My hips rolled on his hand and he groaned when he realized how wet I'd gotten in such a short amount of time.

He went to move down my body but I pulled him back up. "I don't want any foreplay. You started this. Now either you stick junior inside me or I will roll us over and I'll do it myself." I growled at him getting more aroused and impotent.

He ran one of his fingers over me as he raised an eyebrow at me. "Next time I'm not asking. Im jist going right in, I don't care where we are or who is around." He told me as I felt him removing his pants. He pulled my gown up when his pants were gone and I lifted mysekf up so he could take it off of me, when he did he threw it off to the side somewhere and leaned back down claiming my lips again.

It's been about five months or so since Scott brought me here to France. At first he left me at home so that I could get used to being back and around my family again. We made an agreement that i would stay with my parents for a few weeks while he told everyone in the Kingdom about me. But after day two of him and Rosalie being gone my brothers had to force me out of my bedroom.

But Zena nearly bit Levi's hand off when he touched me. Dad called Scott explaining what happened and he flew back immediately and that's when he found me huddled in a nest in the corner of the room. However I don't remember any of this, I only remember telling both him and Rosalie bye and then going to bed later that night, next is him stroking my hair as he called me from that stupid nest I had built from the bedsheets and whatever smelled of him.

He said it was my Lycan insticts calling out for him and to be with her mate and her pup. I knew that being a Lycan was vhastly different from behing a Werewolf but I never thought it would be that different. I wanted to spend time with my family while Scott told his Kingdom about me and prepared them fornmy arrival. We think because our bond was already so strong before I died is why I reacted so strongly to him leaving me here. Thnkfully my siblings and parents understood how a mate bond worked and weren't mad aboit me leaving, but I could tell they were upset.

Scott pressed the head of his cock to my entrance and pushed inside. He lifted one of my legs up as he sat up some and placed it in the air just over his shoulder and leaned back down. I hissed at the sting he left as he pinched my nipple between his teeth but he blew on it making the pain go away.

He slid deeper in and I rolled my hips more, I pulled at his hair and brought his face back up to mine and kissed him again as he began pounding inside me. I bit his bottom lip with a low moan as he went faster. He knew I liked it fast.

"Call me daddy!" I shook my head pulling at his lip with my teeth. He has been pestering me ever since we had remarked one another for me to start calling him that again. He reached up and gently tapped my cheek and I swear I only told him no because it turned me on more. I enjoyed the thrill it brought me when he hit me or choke me occasionally.

"Do it!"

"That Brooke died!" I moaned as he hit that certian spot that only he could hit.

He hit me a little harder. "I'll stop!"

"I have toys, your highness." I giggled. He slowed and I clenched around him not wanting him to pull out. We haven't had sex in days because he has been busy and I have had Rosalie. He wouldn't stop now.

"Call. Me. Daddy." He growled slipping from me, just as his head was about to come out I closed my eyes and moaned desperatly.

"Please fuck me daddy, I beg you?" I begged him like the desperate whore he wanted me to be, the excitment I felt coming from him as he slammed back into me made my toes curl and a moan to escape my mouth so loudly I was sure that the guards out in the hallway heard me, mainly the ones at our door.

Scott leaned up letting my leg fall back down by his side, he placed both of his hands on my hips as he forced me and him together. The friction he was building made my skin prickle and my stomach tighten and heat pool in it.

I grabbed his hands, my nails digging into them as I could feel his knot expand the harder he pounded me. "Scott," I offered my neck to him. I was telling him that I wasn't going to come before he did and that if he wanted me to come with him he had to mark me.

His canines elongated and he lifted me up and into his lap. He moved me up and down his shaft a couple times before I felt him grow more and expand and just as he locked into place his teeth pierced the skin on my neck causing me clench around him and moan.

If only he knew how much I loved him. It was deffinatly more than myself that was for sure, but I knew he loved me enough for both of us and that was all I needed. He hugged me close to his body as he came, his seed warming my insides.

Scott removed his canines from my neck and I felt a small after shock as he licked the mark to close it. I laid my head on his shoulder as I let my orgasm subside.

"Marry me"

I pulled back and looked at him thinking I heard him wrong. "What?"

"Marry me Brooklyn"

My breathing, as if it wasn't ragged enough felt like it had stopped. He just asked me to marry him. "Say yes," he asked me again. He was now nervous because I wasnt answering him, and my damn Lycan was in lala land with Ezekiel.

I smiled and cleared my throat feeling nothing but undenyable love coming from him from our bond. "Of course I'll marry you, Mr Toussaint." He grinned from ear to ear rolling us over so I straddled him.

"I love you."

"And I love you!" I leaned down and kissed him softly.

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I want to thank everybody who followed along with this story. I thank you all so much :) I also wanted to ask your aopinions on the third. Should I base it on the triplets or keep it on Brooklyn and Scott? Give me your opinions please?

EDIT: The third book in this series , it's called, Fated to Them. The book is based on the triplets.