Alpha´s curvy bullied human mate
Chapter 122: The End

Nathaniel

Months later

"Roger, Rebecca!"

I saw my mate run over to greet my beta and his mate. They were holding their baby girl who had been born a few months ago.

It was always a celebration when we were all reunited, especially all of us with our children.

"Look, Landon! you've got someone else to play with!" my mate said happily, introducing everyone.

Luther, Luke and Marianne twins were full of energy and now it looked like we had a kids' club. I could see them playing with their fathers, who were in their wolf form.

The little ones climbed on their parents' wolves like horses, and their laughs could be heard from afar.

My little Landon was also playing with them, thrilled to have cousins and two big wolves ready to spoil them with care. Michael kept an eye on them and laughed at their antics.

"They all look wonderful," Roger said, smiling, his eyes fixed on his little girl, the only girl so far.

"The children have to play..." my mate said and came over to me. We were always close, it was inevitable.

"Do you say it for me, my Luna?" I ask, kissing her on the cheek. Penelope looks at the others and explains.

"Nate doesn't let go of the child, he takes him everywhere, he's only a few months old, and he already knows the whole forest and practically everyone in the pack. The kid needs to be a kid, play with the others, not be a mini Alpha," she said smiling, and they all laughed.

"It is never too early for Landon to know how to be a real Alpha, good, kind, strong and who knows his pack and his people," I explained and she came closer to give me a kiss.

"Just like his daddy..." she told me affectionately, and I swear I melted.

It wasn't a lie, my little boy was very special, I already knew it, and for nothing in the world I was going to let him make the mistakes of his father, his grandfather and surely several generations before.

I could already feel his power and the other children could feel it, they were all wolves, especially the twins were always near him when they played, protecting him.

Outside...sometimes we heard rumors of pack fights, and that the fear that Marco and the previous Crimson Fangs had sown was slowly dying out.

Penelope, Roger, and Rebecca had worked wonderfully to make the White Wolves a good pack, and they were beginning to succeed.

Asher came infrequently, Jeremiah gave us details of battles with Marco's remaining allies. Asher still couldn't replace his mate, and the problems outside seemed... far away.

We were here in our little paradise, secure and protected. Supported by the king... fear seemed to be a thing of the past.

It had cost us a lot to protect and rebuild. My grandmother told me that there were still problems in the council, but that many recognized that Moonstone, with the support of the White Wolves, was the most powerful of the packs.

We were firm, confident, and knew how to fight. Naomi was a strong and relentless war chief. I used to go to Alpha meetings with Penelope and when the king invited us.

My Penelope had become famous as a human Alpha, practically the only woman with real power in this region, and perhaps in all of them.

That gives us power, however... we don't want to conquer anything else. We just wanted peace and for everyone to replace what they wanted.

I wondered if my father and his father had imagined the pack like that. I don't know if they were disappointed that it wasn't powerful in its attack and had everyone under its control.

What I thought it meant to be an Alpha had also changed, and I hoped to live up not to their expectations, but to my own. Those of my Penelope, my son, and the people I love.

We laugh for hours as the children play happily and talk about our quiet life. It's a truly happy place.

"What a day! It's so happy to have all together..." says Penelope, snuggling up next to me as we watched Beauty and the Beast for who knows how many times.

Our home was everything we wanted it to be, the doors always open to everyone. I had my family, my pack, my son, my beautiful Luna, what more could I ask for?

I was always amazed that I really had her by my side, that it wasn't an illusion, that really a lot of bad things had happened, but she was with me... my fated mate. My curvy girl. And she will always be, until the last of my days. "I think my little Alpha is crying..." she says sleepily.

"Let me take care of him..... I think my mom spoiled him too much and now we have to suffer the consequences," I say and she laughed.

"Nate!" she screamed as I carried her to our room and took off her robe, reveling in her curves under her nightgown, my hands running up her leg driving me crazy.

"You are becoming more and more beautiful and seductive, my Luna... I swear to the Goddess that every time I think it's impossible... but no... I'm getting more and more crazy about you" I say panting. She seems to wake up completely and comes closer to give me a kiss that leaves me in the clouds.

"It's said that the bond gets stronger with time...".

"I'm pretty sure that, bond or not... I would kill for a kiss from you..." I say, and she kisses my neck and whispers to me.

"What do you think if... you manage to put our precious little Alpha to sleep... I could wait for you here... to continue this..." she says, running her hands over my chest and going to my legs. I gasp. "Oh yeah?"

"Ujummm... I want my mate so much... I don't think we'll sleep tonight..." she says, and I groan.

"Aren't you tired, baby?" I ask. She shakes her head. I kiss her and lie on top of her, squeezing her ass and listening to her soft moans.

"Damn... you really are my downfall..." I pant.

This woman drove me crazy. There was no one else for me. I could be dressed in anything, and I'd still be hard as a rock. Damn it!

Of course, she looks better with nothing on, under me, over me, her curves free for my pleasure.

To think that others said she wasn't enough... a poor human being, a fat loser. They mistreated her, humiliated her, and now she dominates everything. Even me, of course.

"I recommend you to get some rest... you'll need it... my precious Luna," I said and kissed the ring on her hand and felt her eyes on me, eating me with her eyes. It made Hunter grunt.

"Tell Hunter I love his growls..." she says laughing. I have to take a breath to control myself and not throw myself at her like a madman.

I approached the little boy's room, my son no doubt waiting for me.

"You just wanted someone to come here, didn't you? "I asked him, and he stopped crying. I held him in my arms and he calmed down.

"It seems my little wolf doesn't want to sleep...." he shook his head.

It was impressive how he looked exactly like her, he only had my eyes, the rest was Penelope, the hair, and especially that smile I loved.

"Let's go for a walk...but don't tell Mom, she'll always say I'm hanging out with you and taking you places I shouldn't," I told him, and he shook his little hands and mumbled as if he wanted to tell me something.

I was walking through the pack at night, rocking him to sleep, when suddenly I had almost reached the forest and was taking him to the tree house, undoubtedly one of his favorite places.

"Landon...you have to go to sleep, because a little one does not grow if he does not rest, don't you want to have your wolf? To be big like your grandfather, your uncle Asher or me?" I ask him.

He sees the picture of our ceremony and gets excited. He started babbling, almost screaming, and I knew what he wanted.

"Okay, I'll tell you the story, but you have to promise me you're going to sleep," I'd say, and he'd clap his hands.

"All right... well... it all started years ago, let's say I met your mother a long time ago, but... the situation wasn't easy and I..." I say and sigh, thinking about the past. All the bad things, I didn't forgive myself, not so easily.

"Let's start again. You'll forgive your father if I leave out the ugly parts. One day I'll tell you about them, I promise. Your old dad's mistakes and everything you don't, please don't do when you get your mate, the most special moment of your life" I say, and he looks at me thoughtfully.

"But for now... let's go with the happy moments, okay? Let's see... a while ago... I saw your beautiful mother in a restaurant, and I gave her my shirt because she needed it. She didn't look right, and Dad was very worried about it. Because... it wasn't right for her to look bad, was it? Mom is too pretty to go out dressed badly, don't you think?" I say and he smiles.

"Then I followed her to her house, in the human town. And I met your twin uncles before they met aunt Marianne, and you can say... that's where it all started..." I say, and I see that he almost closes his eyes. Such a sweet boy. "And I went crazy when I saw her. I know you'll agree with me that it's inevitable to love your mother. Yes, yes... I know how much you adore her... because she's perfect" I say rocking him in my arms.

"But I swear that after that night... I was convinced that she was the most beautiful, curvy girl I had ever seen in my entire life. The most beautiful girl on earth. A gorgeous curvy girl for... a very stubborn Alpha" he is almost slept. "And I swore to the Goddess herself... that if she would forgive me... I would spoil her... and love her madly. And I am happy to say... I finally did. I really did"

THE END

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