ABL 73: Epilogue

Amanah

Whatever spirit had possessed Miall to chop down some wood out in the cold air, without his shirt on, bare-chested and glistening, while breathing in and out so heavily and his growing locks sticking onto his face.

It felt so good to be on holiday finally, but it felt even better watching Mialls shorts ride lower and lower his waist. I’m beyond blessed!

Since Miall was fully reinstated into his role as Alpha, things had certainly been busy. Not only as the leaders of the nation, which was awfully so much pressure but as parents as well.

After I gave birth to Kenji, our baby boy. Miall and I agreed that we should take a break on the baby-making part; I took the decision for him, and it was hard for him since he was such a greedy, horny bastard, but he sooner realised that our hands were already a bit too filled.

We had three babies, all just under five years, plus dutiful roles were hard to jiggle around, but luckily, here in Nioz, I had a family. I had a mother, brothers, a s