Xander
I’ve never been so happy, nervous, and scared at the same time as I am today.
Today was the first time I saw a woman in labor.
Last time, I was not with Gina when she had our first babies, but the moon goddess blessed me with another chance.
My heart was hurting for Gina; she was in immense pain, and I couldn’t do anything about it except hold her hand and keep my mouth shut when she cursed me with every bad word.
The sound of my babies crying is the most perfect sound I’ve ever heard.
Cutting their cords was the most amazing thing I ever did; it was like cutting ties with their previous life in their mother’s womb and welcoming the new life outside.
“They are so perfect,” Gina said. I looked at her, tears streaming down both of our faces.
I kept looking at my daughters in my arms when my son was in the nurse’s hands.
What should we name them?” I asked Gina, but when I got no response from her, panic stirred in me.
I grew pale; different scenarios were coming to mind. I screamed at the doctor to help her.
The doctor rushed to her and checked her pulse.
He checked her vitals to see if there were any signs of internal bleeding.
“Calm down, your majesty; the queen is fine; she’s just sleeping. Giving birth to triplets exhausted her; she needs to rest.”
I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard that she was safe.
The mere thought of losing her makes me go crazy.
“The nurse will run some new-born tests for a short time, and they will come back to you with the babies,” the doctor said.
After finishing everything with Gina, they transferred her to the VIP room to rest.
Gina slept for 24 hours. I’m getting worried.
I helped the nurse feed the babies their bottles since Gina is sleeping and they couldn’t breastfeed her.
After getting fed, the babies sleep in their cribs.
I look at them in admiration. Me and Gina helped create those beautiful creatures.
They inherited the color of my eyes and hair.
Gina would be pissed that our six children are like me.
They are so precious,” Gina said, and I hurried to her side. I held her hands and kissed them.
“Baby, you’re awake; you made me scared.”
“Hey, don’t worry; I’m fine, honey.”
“Can I get some water? My throat is sore.
“Yeah, sure!”
I hand her a cup of water, and she drinks it.
I sit on the edge of the bed next to her; my arm is warped around her tightly, and her head is resting on my chest.
“They are born healthy, right? What did the doctor say? ”
“They are perfect and very healthy babies; don’t worry, they’re fine.” I kissed her forehead.
“Thank you, baby, for making me a dad for the second time; you are amazing and a very strong woman. I’m so proud of you, and I’m happy that you’re my mate and wife and the mother of my children.” .
“Thank you for being with me, standing by my side, and supporting me when I was mean to you, yelling at you, and calling you names.”
“You have the right to do whatever you want with me. You were in grave pain. You did the hard work. Pregnancy and labor are so painful that we men can’t handle them. Salute to all women in the world! I love you, my queen.”
“And I love you, my king,” she said, giving me a soft kiss.
“But I’m not joking about cutting your balls, though; you will definitely get a vasectomy, honey. Enough of your magic sperm.”
I chuckled, and I nodded in agreement.
“I want to hold them, but I’m afraid that I will wake them up,” she said.
“You can hold them later when they awaken.”
“Do you have names in mind for our babies?” I asked her.
“How about Charlotte, Gianna, and Leo?”
“Great, Charlotte, Ginna, and Leo are our babies’ names,” I said, leaning to kiss her when a knock on the door disturbed us.
“Sorry, your highness, but you have some visitors; would you like me to send them up?” The nurse asked.
We nodded in union, and she left.
I leaned forward and captured her mouth in a passionate kiss. When we heard another soft knock, we pulled back, and our family and friends walked in: Gina’s grandfather and his wife Belinda; Ruby and her husband Lucas; Norah and James; Seraphina and Theodore.
Linda and the twins; my siblings, Henry and Hera, with my beloved triplets; and lastly, my parents.
They all came with balloons, roses, and gifts.
“OMG, they are so cut and adorable,” the girls said, jumping in happiness, looking at their sleeping figures.
“Congratulations, sweet cheeks! How are you feeling?” Jared said, kissing her forehead.
It’s very sore, but it’s worth it.” She smiled at him.
“Congratulations, son.” Mom and dad congratulated me, pulling me into a bear hug with tears in their eyes.
Thank you, mom and dad,” I said.
James, Lucas, and Theodore congratulated me.
“Congratulations, bro.”
“Thank you all.”
Kiliyan Onyx Angie, come say hi to your brother and sister.”
They go to their cribs. “Hi, new babies,” they say, running their hands down their heads.
They are so tiny; how will they play with me?” Angie pouted, and we all laughed.
“When they get older, but now that they are still babies, they only need Mommy’s care, sweetie,” I said to her, and she nodded.
“What’s their name, Mommy?” Onyx asked.
“Ginna, Charlotte, and Leo”
“I like their names; they’re so cute, Mommy,” Killyan said.
Thank you, baby, Gina said.
“They are so beautiful, Aunt Gina,” Rosalie and Amelia said, holding their tiny hands and kissing.
“Thank you, sweetheart.”
“We are going to head out now; we will let you rest and come back later. Congratulations again! Bye everyone,” Jared said, kissing Gina’s cheek.
The girls hugged Gina and kissed goodbye.
My parents also hugged Gina and congratulated her again.
“Angie, Killyan, and Onyx, you’re going home with Uncle Henry and Aunt Hera again because we have to stay here with your baby brother and sisters.” They nod and give us big kisses and hugs.
“Bye Mommy Bye, Daddy, Bye, babies,” they said and blew us a kiss.
“Bye, our little munchkin,” we said as we kissed them goodbye in return.
“Bye guys, congratulations again,” Henry and Hera said.
“You must be hungry,” she asked.
“Yes ”
“I will order some food for you, sweetie. Do you have something in mind?”
“No, anything will be good.”
“Thank you, my love, for being my mate, my wife, and my queen. Thank you for believing in me and giving me a second chance. You and our children are my life. I’m so glad that I met you. Thank you, my love, for everything.” I pecked her lips.
“Thank you, my love, for not giving up on us and chasing me till the end. I’m so grateful to you for giving me our precious children. I love you so much, Xander. I can’t imagine my life without you.”
“I love my baby.”
I looked at her with so much love in my eyes.
She has given me everything I could ask for, and I’m so grateful to the moon goddess for partaking with her.
Finally, we have our happy ending.
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Angie
Today is my 18th birthday celebration, and my mom has invited our family and friends.
My grandpa Jerry, aunt Belinda, and their son Camilo -he’s my mother’s uncle, but we consider him our cousin; it’s funny though he’s her uncle and younger than her and us.
My aunt Ruby with my twin cousins Calvin and Romero
My aunt Sera and uncle Theo and their twins Ava and Ayann.
My aunt Norah and uncle James with their son Mateo and daughter Emma.
My aunt Linda and her son Emilio and her twin daughters Rosalie and Amelia are like siblings to us ; we grew up together, but I can’t say that about the relationship between Killyan and Onyx and Rosalie and Amelia; they always bully each other; they can’t stay in the same room without fighting.
I checked myself in the mirror, smiled, satisfied with my baby pink short gown, and went out of my room to make my way to the ballroom where my birthday is held.
I walked into the room when the most intoxicating smell hit my nostrils. My wolf, Nikki, was passing through my mind.
“Our mate is here!”
I held my breath. I’m finally going to see my friend. I’m so excited and nervous at the same time.
Who could it be?
My mom sees me and gestures for me to go.
“Angie, come and say hi to your uncles and aunts.”
I stepped toward her, where she and the others were gathered.
“Mate,” my wolf said.
I look at the person my wolf is addressing as my mate. The moon goddess must be kidding me.
I can’t believe she fucking paired me with Ayann.
the 12-year-old son of aunt Seraphina and uncle Theo.
He’s fucking six years younger than me!!!