Chapter Final : Epilogue

With Aleczander’s demise, the Russian Mafia slipped back into the shadows, leaving Violet and her Fae to savor the peace of their newfound life. Living with three lovers came with its own set of challenges—playful squabbles over the shower or who claimed the prime spot in bed were a daily occurrence.

“Good morning, sweetie,” Terri greeted her, his lips brushing hers with a featherlight touch. Her eyelids fluttered open, a smile curving her lips as she met his gaze. Just then, Fernando’s hand, warm and possessive, cupped her breast, drawing a soft moan from her lips. Ribero, ever the romantic, lifted her shirt slightly to place gentle kisses on her belly, each one a promise of love and devotion.

Their touches ignited a warmth that spread through her like wildfire. “Can we get breakfast before this gets out of hand?” she laughed, the sound bright and joyous.

“Aww, that’s no fun,” Terri whispered, his breath hot against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. He nibbled playfully at her earlobe, and she swatted his butt playfully.

“Keep that up, princess, and we will be having you for breakfast,” Ribero teased, his voice a sultry promise.

Fernando’s chuckle rumbled in his chest as he captured her lips in a kiss that spoke of forever. Terri’s lips danced along her neck, while Ribero’s hands traced lazy patterns up and down her sides, each touch a reminder of the life they shared.

This was her forever—a life filled with laughter, love, and the tender touch of her Fae.