Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

122. A Rossi Baby

LEO.

It’s all one big blur of pure adrenaline, we’re

through the hospital doors. I’ve taken Azura

to a private room which has been prepared for her for the last few weeks. It’s already got everything our baby will need.

Kiara had wanted to be the one to assist with

the birth, but Azura had said she’ll be fine, and refused to allow anyone but me and

Donna into the room. That had been her

plan from the start, and we all had to respect

that.

Her eyes are blazing silver, and not one

sound escapes her as she grips my hand and pushes. She’s strong, and I can see that in the silence she holds, as she pushes when Donna instructs her.

My own heart is racing, and I can feel her emotions through the bond; she’s nervous,

excited, scared, and happy. As am I…

There’s been a few times that I was tempted

to know the gender over these past few months, but right now not knowing was f*cking exciting.

“Oh, the pup is crowning! My, that’s a lot of hair.” Donna says. “You are doing incredibly well Luna. Now push for me.”

She grits her teeth, her nails digging into my hand as she pushes, and for the first time, a small grunt escapes her as she pushes.

“You’re f*cking brave.” I whisper. I know she’s in pain… There’s no doubt about that. Her eyes are glistening with tears from it, but she’s f*cking incredible.

“This is a piece of cake.” She says, glaring at me, her expression saying something miles

different.

I smirk. “Oh yeah?”

“Yes.” She retorts, tugging my hand to her

lips and kissing it softly despite her

frustration.

“Again Luna.” Donna says. With my free hand, I caress her hair slowly, her heart is racing and there’s a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. “Keep pushing.”

“I’m trying.” Azura growls, as she pushes using all her strength. “Ah F*ck!”

My stomach twists and I look at Donna. “Is

she ok?”

“Yes, Alpha, this is the pushing stage. She’s almost there.” Donna replies.

We’d been here for only an hour, but she was already pretty dilated when we came in.

Donna had been surprised she was still at

home with how strong her contractions are.

“You’re carrying the next one.” She growls at me, her silver eyes on me and I c*ck a brow. Although I want to tell her that isn’t

actually possible, I don’t think now’s the

time for snarky replies, although the

temptation to tease her is real. 1

“We won’t have another one.” I say instead, trying to soothe her.

That doesn’t work, and she swats my hand

away.

“Why not?” She hisses.

“Because you know the anatomy of human

bodies? I can’t carry one and-”

“I’m not fcking st*pid!” She snaps, “I know that! You are so annoying!” 1

I smirk. “It’s ok to vent.”

“Stop f*cking antagonising me!” She growls and I see Donna hiding a smile.

“Sorry Baby Girl.” I say softly, hiding my smile, instead leaning down, I kiss her

forehead softly, wishing I could take away her pain.

Her hand tightens on mine as she holds it to her thumping chest. I move back slowly, and

eyes meet. Hers return to

blue.

just let me be angry…” She whispers, but it ends in

Little P*ycho.” I reply with a small smile, giving

the bond.

thin sheet that covers her midriff, and pulling her thigh back gently, helping her a little as her head lifts from the pillow

of her struggle as she births our child increase

slows down.

an incredible thing… Men may be the Alphas, but women are

“One more push Luna!”

and I lean down kissing Azura’s hand, which has mine pinned to her chest. Her face is scrunched as she pushes, and her eyes fly open as she gasps, and

baby’s cry fills the room, making

feel

Alpha.

A boy. 3

she

in awe

I ask,

twisting in fear.

it’s incredible… an Alpha…”

a huge smile on her face.

who unzips her top, allowing

looking down at the pup in her arms as I bend down, kissing Azura’s forehead softly before she looks up and I kiss her lips. “Thank you.”

lips against

head.

Westwood herself.” Donna

“Yes.” Azura says.

is soft and gentle, and I feel an incredible storm of

the

birth shows that she’ll

Stronger probably than the first Alpha

grandmother.

eyes meet. They are dark blue-grey, eyes that I know will change as she grows, and I can’t help but smile at the confidence of

as she looks

like to

Donna asks.

how this is done, since I had planned to do so. I take the scissors, and she attaches the clip at the end, and I snip

go Luna.” Donna says, “You’re ready to

before she turns

carry her?”

ask. She smiles, cuddling our child

as Donna places a thin blanket around her. Azura

sure she’s big for

as a plushie, but she’s

her carefully,

Adjusting the blanket around her,

little one.” I say, kissing her cheek.

she moves her mouth

get some milk

that Azura has given birth to a gorgeous little baby girl.’ I say through the

the pack would hear, and soon, an influx

came back.

to see her!’

outside

nods, and I slip outside the room

mates and Dad are

she…” Ace is the first to speak when he looks down at

on her

an Alpha.” I say proudly, with

smirk.

incredible.” Jax

don’t think even Corrado had such

mix of a Westwood with the Rossi

that is what people will always think… That

stronger because the mother is a Westwood, she’s

Fire, after all. Corrado will always

will be

origin. He’s mine. 11

discovered as

her shift, oh she will be

as he takes our child from

me a hug. They

admiring our little

Dan asks as they gather

we haven’t finalised

and you now have your own

as I cradle. my daughter and re-enter the

away. Donna removes her gloves, and she smiles at

who places her on her

more.

kissing her before adjusting her. I pull up the head of the

you need help, Luna?” She asks, coming over and helping adjust Azura’s position before our little one latches on and begins drinking

these kids are

for a short while, I will send food for the Luna, and I’ll come back in a short while to do some basic checks

take a seat on the edge of

feeling?”