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

Hers return to their

blue.

still love you, just let me be angry…” She whispers, but

my S*xy Little P*ycho.” I reply

the bond.

pushing Azura’s knees wider. I reach down, placing my hand on top of the thin sheet that covers her midriff, and pulling her thigh back gently, helping her a little as her head

the machine next to her, and the sounds of her struggle as she

slows down.

may be the Alphas, but women are

“One more push Luna!”

lean down kissing Azura’s hand, which has mine pinned to her chest. Her face

cry fills the room,

I feel the aura of a

Alpha.

A boy. 3

she

awe and

I ask,

twisting in fear.

aura… it’s incredible… an Alpha…” I turn to

on her face. ”

to Azura, who unzips her top, allowing Donna to place our pup against her chest. “A girl…” Azura says

at the pup in her arms as I bend down, kissing Azura’s forehead softly before she looks up and

lips against

head.

Scarlett Westwood herself.” Donna

“Yes.” Azura says.

her face. Her scent is soft and gentle, and I

Alpha female… the

from birth shows that she’ll be

cousins. Stronger probably than the first Alpha

grandmother.

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

as she looks

you like to cut the

Donna asks.

to do so. I take the

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

she turns to me. “Want

carry her?”

ask. She smiles, cuddling our child

places a thin blanket around her. Azura holds her out to

She’s tiny, sure she’s

plushie, but she’s tiny in my hands…

lift her carefully, she’s

the blanket around

say, kissing her

way she moves

get some

I say through the link to all of the

pack would hear, and soon, an influx of

came back.

see her!’ Dad

we’re right outside

I slip outside the room

many people here… The boys, their mates and Dad are all there, but they ain’t so f*cking small and

is the first to speak when he looks down at our

on her hand

Alpha.” I say

smirk.

incredible.”

even Corrado

the mix

face remains passive, I hope that is what people will always think… That this

is a

all. Corrado will

and no one will

origin. He’s mine. 11

discovered as an

oh

he takes our child from

me a hug. They

admiring our

name for her?” Dan asks

genders, but we haven’t finalised one.”

back. “Congratulations son, I’m proud of the man you are, and you

him as I cradle. my daughter and re-enter the

Donna removes her gloves, and she

her on her

more.

before adjusting her. I pull up the head of the bed for her and Donna looks

coming over and helping adjust Azura’s position before our little one latches on and begins drinking like she’s never been

kids are hungry

Donna chuckles. “I’ll leave you all for a short while, I will send food for the Luna, and I’ll come back in a short while to do some

a seat on the edge of the

feeling?”