Adagio Dazzle, a pillar of pride, ego, sultry looks and cruelty. The eldest of the Siren Trio, leader of the Dazzlings. Mother and Mated Wife.

...Really needed to change the locks on her home.

Ruby shed eyes glanced around the overly crowded suburban home. As if a fantasy novel had thrown up its contents on her beer stained carpet. For around the Matron of the Dazzling Pack sat, lay, stood and all seemed to be talking at once, everything from Equestrian Royalty, human Doctors, street thugs, fashionista's, immortals and expecting Mother. Stealing a lazy look to her Daughter, Adagio found gentle lightness swell into her heart. The mere sight of Sunray was enough to re-kindle the reasons for putting up with such things at her extended family.

The young half breed in question sat atop her other Mothers lap, Sunset Dazzle busy fending off a playful toying of her Beta's paw like hand as Sunray toyed with her Mothers phone in golden fingers. Her smile grew as the Siren Matron shifted her gaze to the sound of a barked laugh. It's owner, heavy with young and swollen with life no human could possible contain. Aria Fang had snuggled and filled far more of the remaining couch with her impressive bulk, the girth of her immortal frame filling into her mate's side as the human turned ever living Father to be held her proudly around the shoulders and snapped his long fang like teeth at her in response. The two shared a long hard stare, filled with challenge and feral intent, only to both laugh and crudely kiss in the most primal fashion.

A oh so un-impressed snow white women's "huff" was the only answer, shortly followed by the chuckles of the gathered Pack. Rarity filled the overly long legged lap of her lover, Sonata for her part clung to her "Itty Bitty" from behind as a half gnawed chicken bone rolled in the fast food loving Sirens grinning teeth. The young married couples grins found root and fertile soul among the assorted house guests.

Be it the overly fertile and toga wearing figure of Celestia, the Mother of Sunset whom's womanly laughter echoed along with the more reserved and yet cruel chuckle of her pale moon-born Sister Luna. The chirp like giggle of the Princesses of love itself, her royal ball Esq-gown now ruined by finger paints and a duel eyed little immortals snack time treats. Cadence natural need to play and nurture was not lost on her newest Niece. With Twilight fussing in a purple blur behind the couch, her pacing and rambling over "Everyone creates a fecal matter at least once a day", the dumbed down parenting novel well worn by her studious fingers.

Finally the latest editions found her blood toned gaze. Like a evil Empresses, Doctor Pluto sat with long legs crossed and back ridged. Her sickly green hair dripping over almost glowing eyes. Yet all the threat Chrysalis bore, was underminded as she watched little Rayray play atop her behemoth like Mothers massive lap. Her own grown Daughters standing at either side of the seated Obstetrician, Gilda, the eldest, her chain hanging, sweat stained and unwashed jeans hugging narrow hips as her predator like eyes glanced about looking for a challenge. It wasnt once, or twice, but a half dozen times she found it from the heavily pregnant Beta-bitch. Her younger sibling stood in a cocky, yet distant fashion, toying with her phone and rolling her grey scarf in her free hand. The bubbly Gabby smirking and showing a picture to her Mother.

With a content sigh, Adagio Dazzle leaned back into the warm embrace of her Mates favorite chair. The ugly, stained, duct tape covered home to her wifes fat ass all the more welcoming to hers.

"So...who knew."

Sonata rolled her head back from where it had been entrenched into her lovers throat, the giggeling form of Rarity all sighs of bliss to be revealed of the tickling.

"Dagi?"

A almost drunken smile washed her features, the Alpha female looked into her youngest Siblings curious eyes and gave a almost purred response.

"Even without our old magic. Can you taste it little one? The flavor of pure...Joy."

Sniffing at the air, Sonata made face, only to blink, snap her eyes wildly to Adagio's and grin in a hungry fashion.

"Your like totally right!"

Running her graceful touch over the tattooed names over her ring finger, the Matron let out another content sigh and leaned back enjoying the pure bliss of what she had been blessed with. The sounds, smells, and just presence of her..family.

"Someone...could write a song about this."

-The End-

Author's Notes:

Thank you, all of you.

I wanted to say a dozen things. To rant and ramble about how much this story has ment to me. But I would be a selfish fool to do so. All I can say, is thank you.

I never wanted this chapter of my life to end. Why I dragged this thing out for so many years. For that I was wrong, and I am sorry. But you all who started this, and finished it. Even if only one seed took in the field I planted, one is enough. So thank you.

Typing out the words, the end, nearly killed me. I..just don't want them to go. It hurts so much.

Thank you, be safe, be wise.