EPILOGUE
EPILOGUE.
A month later.....
Everything in the pack house had been normal, and for the past weeks, the other enemies of Jacqueline's pack had gone into extinction since the phoenix king and Scott were conquered. They feared Jacqueline and stayed clear away from his property.
Michael had been visited and rewarded by Jacqueline, and he did well by apologising to him for stealing back his wife from Michael. They were friends til they met again.
The pups had been sat down and made to understand who they were and they had been coping with the help of the parents and new uncle, Carl. Carl had become their first choice after their parents
Also, Rosalie had been marked and coronated. She was already the pack's Luna, and that was all that...
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It was a cool evening in the pack house, and everywhere was filled with life. Jacqueline was sitting on his throne, exuding his Alphaship aura. Beside him, sat Rosalie gracefully on her Luna's throne, her presence radiating strength and love.
She had been officially coronated just a few days ago, the same day Briana and Lennox were beheaded, to serve as a warning to everyone in the pack who might be planning evil against the royal family.
Today, however, was not about past battles or vengeance. Regret or pain. Today was a day of celebration, a day long awaited by the pack.
It was the moment when the triplets, Ricardo, Raymond, and Rowland, would be officially introduced to the entire pack as the future alphas.
The anticipation in the grand hall of the pack house was palpable. Everyone had gathered, waiting eagerly for a glimpse of the young princes who would one day lead them.
The ceremony stretched on, filled with rituals, oaths, and blessings, until finally, the long-awaited moment arrived.
"Let the young alphas through!"
The doors at the far end of the hall opened, and the triplets stepped forward in unison, their small hands interlocked as they made their way to the centre of the room where Jacqueline and Rosalie were.
They were dressed in finely tailored black suits, their presence was mesmerizing.
Each of them bore the features of their father, yet carried traces of their mother's gentleness. Their eyes held the promise of a powerful future.
Raymond and Rowland walked in with soft, radiant smiles, their joy evident as they gazed upon the gathered pack members who wouldn't stop staring at them in awe.
Raymond and Rowland looked eager, very excited, as though they had long been waiting for this moment.
But Ricardo was different. He remained composed, his face neutral, unreadable. He was not smiling, nor did he appear particularly thrilled.
There was something about him, something undeniable that commanded attention. The strength in his gaze, the confidence in his steps, and the silent authority that radiated from him left no doubt that he was destined to be the future alpha. He should be the crown prince.
Jacqueline and Rosalie exchanged a knowing glance. Their son had already proven himself to be different, a natural-born alpha. The pack would soon learn just how strong he was.
"All raise to celebrate the young alphas! My young alphas. Your young alphas."
The entire hall erupted in a thunderous roar of approval as everyone stood to their feet. Howls of joy filled the air, echoing across the vast territory.
Pride swelled in Jacqueline's chest as he watched his people embrace their future leaders with unrestrained warmth.
Rosalie's eyes shimmered with unshed tears.
This was a moment she had never dared to dream of. After everything they had been through, after all the battles, the losses, and the pain, they had finally reached this day. Their family was whole, their pack was strong, and their future was secured.
*I'm proud of you, Rosalie. Those pups were raised by you. You also bring together your family all by yourself.* Rose said to Rosalie.
*I know, right?* Rosalie replied to Rose and smiled.
Rosalie glanced at Jacqueline with a smile and met his gaze. They exchanged a love-filled smile, and their hands snaked to hold onto each other before they returned their eyes to their pups.
*Those are our pride, my Luna.* He told her through the mind-link.
*Yes, they are. Don't you ever abandon us again, else, we will haunt your soul and send you to Scott and his cohort.*
*I never wouldn't even think of that. I love you.*
*I love you.*