Epilogue

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Okay, so today I reached 100k reads on this book and I couldn't resist writing a FINAL ending to the book to tie up any loose ends with you guys.

PRE-WARNING: I am taking a break from Wattpad so if I do not reply to your comment, I am so sorry!

Your support has been so overwhelming and I am shocked and happy that I have reached such an amazing goal. I love you guys so much and this is something that I never expected to happen.

Thank you so so so much! <3

I have also left hints to maybe a spin off (with Celestia - Jude and Layla's daughter)... I haven't decided yet but this chapter will allow me to add to a spin off :)

If you want a spin off leave a comment!

Let's get on with the chapter ;)

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TWO YEARS LATER

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The bells rang in the distance as smiles rose. Every eye watched the woman as she wondered up the aisle. She couldn't help but let some tears fell as she stumbled towards her mate who stood amused at the end.

He was laughing and internally and she knew.

When she reached the end, she let go of her brother's hand without hesitance. Her brother was slowly taken away by the guards and forced to sit on one of the chairs placed in the front of the ceremony.

The whole scenery was breathless. There were many fairy lights wrapped around the large pine trees. They lit up in a beautiful light pink colour which matched the girl's dress. The couple had decided to get married within a garden where they could experience the roaring crowds who stood in glee at the marriage.

Soon the ceremony came to an end. The couple shared a hug and a few tears of joy as they were ushered to the dance floor.

Rosie couldn't help but laugh as Mason whisked her around the dance floor. She spun and spun on her heels rapidly.

"I love you." They soon muttered to each other with a smile on their lips as they connected. They seemed to be fireworks in the background as the two continued to spun.

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All was not happy though as in some part of the kingdom laid a strong male who's curse had ended him in such a brutal manner. The slow but inevitable death had already taken a toll on Layla and now, with her mate laying six feet under, she couldn't help but cry and feel her body corrupting just as his had done.

She wasn't dying, but even Celestia - a baby - knew that she wasn't living either. Layla wanted to hold onto her child. She wanted to hold it altogether, but seeing her mate's grave was effecting her in the worse way. She knew she had to give Celestia the best and the best wasn't with her... far from her actually.

Alena had turned up next to Layla. She was rubbing her arm up and down in a sympathetic way. Alena felt guilty as she held Layla's child's hand. She had tried to talk her out of and she'd try to convince her that Celestia would be best with her, but Layla knew that she wasn't enough.

"I don't want her to see me like this." Layla had told Alena, days prior. "I can't let her see me destroyed. I'll come back to her, I swear to you Alena, I will! Just not now. Not when I can cause her harm." Alena had listened to her plea and accepted Celestia with ease, even her mate had accepted the child into their home.

"I'll look after her." Alena had told Layla. Layla nodded refusing to look at the crying child whose hand connected with Alena.

"Mummy?" Celestia spoke quietly. This time Layla turned, her face softening as she rub the Celestia's head before leaving a kiss on it.

"I love you." She whispered before turning away and allowing Alena to leave. "I'll see you soon."

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The kingdom continued blissful ignorant of Valencia creeping around the graves. Within the Royal Pack's graveyard laid three bodies. One a woman. One a man. And one a mystery.

She stood beside the mysterious one. Letting a smile appearing on her cracked lips. The wind blew in her face for a moment longer before she began.

As if using the last of her magic she placed her hand down on the grave and started to muttered incomprehensible spells. She soon left with a smile on her face as her work was done. The darkness inside him would be enough to leave the Alpha King quaking in his feet.

"I'll avenge you Claribel." Uttered the witch as she continued her spell.

The grave let out a rumbling sound as Valencia smiled with triump, walking away with glee.

Her work was done.

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[a/n]

I have left room for a spin-off.

Yes?

OR

No?

;)

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