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Saoirse's POV The conversation with Renzo was necessary. I know we will always love each other because we have too much history, including our daughter in the mix. However, as I saw Blaze walking toward us with a bouncing Luna by his side, my heartbeat quickened, and my face lit up. My love for Blaze is all-consuming, leaving no room for doubt. I chuckled as I heard him arguing with the girls, demanding ice cream. Only when Renzo took them away did Blaze finally come to me and kiss me as if we had been apart for ages. The sparks from our mate bond were electrifying, thrillingly delightful at his touch. "I missed you, little witch." He says as he opens the tub of strawberry ice cream and starts feeding it to me with a small spoon. "I missed you too, Alpha Blaze," I replied. He groans. "Don't tempt me.' He says, squeezing one of my boobs, making me moan with the spoon still in my mouth. "We're in a public area, Blaze, Behave,." I chided. "Tomorrow, we're going back to th
Renzo's POV The birth of my son, Enzo, was a joyous occasion for the Moonshadow Pack. Aza was incredible throughout the process. This will be our last pup, as I never want to put her through this again. I watched Saoirse waddle around with her enormous pregnant belly while she and Dido assisted Aza during her delivery. I kissed my mate on her temple as I watched her drift off to sleep after her long labor. The baby was still latched onto her breast, and I held him in position. “She is all healed now. She needs to sleep to regain her strength,” Saoirse said in her unique, sultry voice. “Let’s let her rest then. Renzo, I think you should put the baby in his bassinet. He's sound asleep, too,” my sister Dido said with a chuckle. She left the room, leaving me alone with Saoirse. Blaze and Pietr babysat Selene, Luna, Lynne, Lake, and Ireland. I carefully placed baby Enzo into his crib, and he barely stirred. “He has an excellent appetite,” Saoirse grinned. I nodded with a smile.
Blaze's POV *A Few Months Later* "When I find my mate, I will have a grand wedding like Aunty Dido," Selene declares confidently. "My wedding will be even more spectacular than yours!" Luna counters. All those big words that they can barely pronounce came from Elda. There is no doubt about it. "I'm sorry to break it to you girls, but you won't get married until you're at least thirty." They both gasp and clasp their hands to their cheeks in shock. "Blaze," Saoirse calls me, and I immediately want to go there. Although she whispered, her voice carried all the way to me, thanks to her powers. "Okay, girls, your mama is calling me. Let's go back inside." They run ahead, giggling. Luna's copper hair shines in the sunlight, just like her mother's. Selene's hair is silver blonde. After Vlad died, her black side turned silver, too. Only her eyes remained, one black and one blue. When I reached Saoirse, the girls were already inside. Saoirse was waiting for me by the entrance. Her
Azalea's POV I woke up in Renzo's arms and glanced at the clock on the bedside table. We were late. Renzo and I had made love until dawn last night. As I moved slightly, I felt his morning wood pressing against my thigh. "Renzo, we're late. Your sister is getting married in a few hours," I said. He grunted in response, but instead of releasing me, he pulled me closer and kissed me on my mate mark. A wave of delicious sparks travels through my body. It goes without saying what happened next. Renzo was the most passionate lover. I bite my lip to avoid screaming with pleasure as he pounds inside me. Renzo carried me to the bathroom after we were finished. Last night, he was feeling a bit sentimental. Over the past few years, he and his father have tried to make amends for Dido's struggles for most of her life. She became the little princess of the pack. She will come to live in my brother's pack. I will miss her too; she adores my children, and they do too. She has a very mischiev
Saoirse's POV A guttural scream escaped my throat. Grandma lay on the floor, blood pooling around her, her unsettling smile contradicting the horror of what was happening. I glanced over at Vlad, anticipating what would unfold next. My children, Aksel and Liv, focused their energy, projecting a brilliant light through Vlad's back and chest. I could feel the tension building; he was losing strength, and I knew it. Dido stood resolutely beside Selene and Luna, ready for whatever threat might come. Pietr did the same. "He’s dying," Renzo said, satisfaction evident in his voice. Vlad's black eyes looked empty. He was in agony. Grandma's sacrifice would not be in vain. I focused my energy as my children did and projected a powerful light that pierced through Vlad's skin. His shrieks were terrifying. He was gone, as far as I could tell. I turned to see my grandma. She was gone, too. I felt my heart squeezing. I fell to my knees beside Grandma, and Blaze was instantly beside me. "Saoirs
**Blaze's POV** I stood at the edge of chaos, my heart pounding as flames licked the sides of the mansion, casting flickering shadows around us. Saoirse and the other witches were poised and ready, chanting incantations, their voices blending into a harmonious urgency to extinguish the raging fire. Just then, Azalia appeared, her hair wild and one arm cradling a frightened Ireland. Close behind her, I spotted Andrew, Layla, and their children, Leah and Brandon, alongside Shane and Hanna with their own little ones. Yet, an unease drummed in my chest—my kids were the only ones still missing. "Blaze!! Renzo can't find the twins!" Aza cried out, and the frantic energy hung thick in the air. Liv and Aksel arrived with Saoirse's siblings, and I could feel the tension rising as Star whimpered and Ronan rushed over, carrying an injured Aela. "Mom, are you alright?!" Saorsie exclaimed, her worry evident. "She tried to go back inside to search for Selene and Luna!" Ronan growled, his fru