Chapter 134 - Epilogue

**One Year Later**

**Davina's P.O.V.**

I look down at my sleeping daughter, Aleigha, in my arms and smile. She's almost six months old. If she only knew what we went through to have her. One day, I'll be sure to tell her. She has red hair just like me and dark brown eyes like Jock. Despite Trevor's constant teasing that our baby could be Karl's, Rmina assured us that the spell would have killed any viable sperm, so there was no way it could cause me to get pregnant.

After defeating Surtur, everything calmed down around here. Jill and Karl returned home to have their twins with a promise they would visit and that they could visit us any time. I didn't let them fight with us because they hadn't trained, and Jill was pregnant, but I was so grateful they had come to help when we needed it. All of our other guests remained at the palace. Zoe and Ryder were fine with all the new people. We're truly a family.

Everyone has little ones now. We have a baby phoenix, a dragon vampire hybrid, a demon hound hybrid, a tiger alicorn hybrid, two pups, and my little Aleigha. She's a fairy goddess wolf. To say the future generations better watch out is an understatement. Our kids will take over the world. Satan hasn't returned since I sent him and his salty nuts away. I'm sure he's always watching, though. As hard of time I give him, I know he's not all bad.

"Are you coming?" Jock asks. I smirk as I look over at him.

"Not yet, you're not inside me." His face turns red and I giggle as I stand and lay Aleigha in her crib. Today is Lucas' eighteenth birthday, and we planned a big celebration for him. He will be the next king, after all.

We walk downstairs and go outside to the back garden. Nicholas and Darina just returned from their long trip around the world. They have taken to being grandparents to all the new little ones like champs. Everyone loves them. Darina has told me many times that she had always wished for the palace to be filled with children's laughter.

"Where's my goddaughter?" Jessi asks with her hands on her hips.

"She's taking a nap. Nothing messes up her schedule, or she'll be a bear." I tell her as she puts her arm around me. Camilla is almost two and walking around while Rmina and Trevor's son, Zack, tries to follow her on wobbly legs. She's already a miniature Jessi. She is gentle with the little ones but will get fighting mad in a second.

"I can't believe she's getting so big. Before long, she's not going to want me to kiss and hug her anymore." Jessi rubs her belly as she sighs. She just came out of heat about a week ago and found out she's pregnant with a boy. I guess Wyatt was serious when he said he wanted a bunch of pups. I think I should get credit for how sexually active they are. I did give them toys and I sneak new ones in every now and then. Neither says anything about them, but I can see in their eyes how much they love them.

"Camilla is a sweetheart and will always like kisses and hugs. Well, from me anyway." I run over and scoop her up in my arms. Zack pulls on my skirt, so I pick him up, too. I may be small, but I'm a fairy, and carrying these two pups is nothing.

"Please tell me you're not giving Lucas a song for his birthday," Jessi says, raising her eyebrows at me. I have made up lots of new songs. Some everyone likes, but some make me have to hide for a day or two until certain people calm down, depending on who it's about. I can't help it if I made up a song about Jessi using the whip on Wyatt while she rides him. That's something everyone would want to know. I also sang one about Rmina and Trevor asking who Zack's dad was. That was only payback for Trevor giving Jock such a hard time. There have been others, but those are the top two.

"When have I ever sung an inappropriate song?" I ask Jessi while everyone who can hear us laughs. She rolls her eyes and takes Camilla from me.

"When have you ever sung a song that was appropriate? If you're going to sing tonight, please wait until the pups are in bed. We don't need Camilla running around saying mommy whips again." I giggle as she walks away. Yeah, that was when I had to hide for a few hours. Camilla is a fast learner when it comes to new words.

"She doesn't know what she's talking about, does she?" I ask Zack as I tickle him. He giggles and tries to get down. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, just like his mom. I put him on his wobbly legs and he walks toward Jessi and Camilla. If I had to guess, I would say Zach and Camilla are mates. It's too soon to tell, but that little pup has it bad for her.

Jock and I get comfortable while the party begins. Lucas has always been a homebody, so he doesn't have many friends his age. Now that he's eighteen, he can meet his mate at any time. Whoever she is, I know she better treat him well because that prince is a keeper. Aleigha woke up after her two-hour nap and charmed everyone with her cute giggles.

After Lucas opens his gifts and everyone has eaten, the music starts, and people begin dancing. Poor Lucas isn't the dancing type. I go over to sit with him, and we laugh at the others who are trying to dance but really don't know how to move.

"How are you doing prince?" He smiles at me.

"I'm okay. Is it weird that I feel like I'm a guest at my own birthday party?" I pat his hand, and he takes Aleigha from me. He loves the little ones.

"It's not weird. I've been called weird my entire life, so I know what's weird. You just have a quiet soul. That's what's going to make you a great king one day. You have a big heart and are willing to help others, just like your mom and dad. That's not weird; that's what makes you a good person." Lucas smiles at me. He's built like his dad, and I believe he's going to be even bigger.

"Thanks, Davina, and thanks for not singing one of your songs about me." He chuckles, and I wink at him.

"Just wait. I have a song later, but it's not about you. I promise to make you laugh, though." Lucas smiles, and I hug him. He's eighteen, so I can let him hear my songs without anyone looking at me crazy.

I sit and talk with him, and Jock joins us. I watch our family having fun, laughing, and dancing. We may have all come from different backgrounds and species, but we made a family that's closer than some blood-related families. I love them all, and my heart swells as I watch them. We've all come so far. We beat the underworld and sent Satan home with his tail between his legs. They may call me the badass fairy, but we're all badassess. We're the badass family.

"Okay, everyone, I have a song," I say, standing up and walking toward the dance floor. Some groan, some laugh, and others look unsure.

"Please tell me it's not about my son," Zoe says, looking at me nervously.

"Don't worry," I tell her with a wink. Jock already knows what I'm going to sing, and he comes to my side. Aleigha is still on Lucas' lap, where he watches me with a smile. When everyone calms down, I begin.

*"The lonely fairy goddess has a family. The lonely fairy goddess has a family. Now, she no longer cries in the night, wishing for death to take her away. The lonely fairy goddess has a family. The lonely fairy goddess has a family. Now she no longer cries in the night wishing for death to take her away."*

Many don't know that there were times I was so lonely I wanted to die. It's been a while, but depression affects people of all species. Even fairies who giggle and twirl can hide how dark they feel on the inside. While I see people looking at me with shock and tears, I know it's time to do a 180 on them.

*"The lead warriors fucked and fucked. The lead warriors fucked and fucked. Whips, chains, ball gags, and more. What did they use to make their son? The lead warriors fucked and fucked. The lead warriors fucked and fucked. Whips, chains, ball gags, and more. What did they use to make their son?"*

"Davina!!" Jessi yells. Yep, the tears are gone. I love this family.