A/N: A huge, huge thank you to my BB Sherry. Without her, I'm sure there would have been no Eclipse.

Sherry wanted a baby girl. So, to say thank you to her I gave my BB a baby girl.

This one is for you honey!

Enjoy!

Epilogue

"Come on," I urged, Ella. "We're going to be late. Daddy's probably already started the ceremony."

Ella shook her head and stopped her foot. "Me no want to," she whined. She was exceptionally difficult today because her father had been too busy to cater to her every need. She was a daddy's girl, but who could blame her. Edward had pampered her from the second she was born. She had never been allowed to cry, he had always been there to hold her. I think it was his way of making sure she grew up feeling loved and cherished, but most of all I think it was his way of ensuring that her upbringing was the complete opposite ours.

"Edmund, please, talk to your sister," I begged.

Edmund laughed at my exasperated expression. He walked over to his sister and bent down to look at her. "Do you want to stand up on the big stage with Daddy?" He always knew the right thing to say. He had learned so much from his father. He was going to make a great man and an even greater alpha one day.

Ella nodded, and Edmund lifted her up into his arms. Seeing the two of them together, like this brought tears to my eyes. Edmund was getting so big, in a few more months he would be turning eleven. He was not my little boy anymore, and Ella was almost three. The same age my son had been the day I had been taken.

A lump caught in my throat. I would never forget that day and so many of the days that followed.

To alleviate my fears, I had to remind myself that my father was dead. My sister was dead too. The Druids had been wiped out. We were safe. My kids were safe.

"Mom?" Edmund asked. "Are you okay?"

I nodded and quickly followed them out the door.

I was right, the ceremony had already started. Edward was up on the stage listing the name of all those who had fallen to give us our freedom. Today was a tragic day, the anniversary of the last battle, but it was also a day of celebration. That was why we were only permitted to mourn in the morning, and after the ceremony had taken place we all came together to celebrate our freedom. There were a big feast and lots of drinking and dancing, but I wouldn't be partaking in any of that this year.

I sat down next to Rosalie and smiled as I rubbed my large protruding belly. I only had one more month to go until junior was born. This had been a rather trying pregnancy and I was determined it was our last. Edward, however, wanted more. I think he would have me giving birth every year if he could.

I watched Edmund lift his sister onto the stage and she ran towards Edward. He stopped his speech and lifted her up into his arms before continuing.

"He's such a loving father," Rose smiled.

I nodded in agreement. He was a great dad to both of our children, and I knew he still had plenty of room in his heart for our next child.

Perhaps, I thought as I looked down at my stomach and palmed it with my hand. Maybe … Seeing him like this. How loving he was. How great a father, he was. Then, maybe I would give him one more child.

How could I possibly deny him? Not when he was such a devoted father.

Who was I kidding?

I loved that man. I would give him anything his heart desired. I lived to see him happy. I would give him a thousand children if he asked for them.

I smiled, thinking about how much our lives had changed. I was so glad that he decided to kiss me, all those years ago.