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

meet. Hers

blue.

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

know. Unleash hell if you want, my S*xy Little P*ycho.” I reply with a small smile, giving her strength and calmness

the bond.

got this!” Donna says, pushing Azura’s knees wider. I reach down, placing my hand on top of the thin sheet that covers her

thundering of her heart, the beeping of the machine next to her, and the sounds of her struggle as she births our child increase and for

slows down.

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

“One more push Luna!”

back to the present at her words, 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 her

baby’s cry fills

and I feel the aura of

Alpha.

A boy. 3

says, she looks at

in awe

I ask,

twisting in fear.

her head slowly. “The aura… it’s incredible… an

her face. ” However, it’s a girl.”

to Azura, who unzips her top, allowing Donna to place our pup against

in her arms as I bend down, kissing Azura’s forehead softly before she

lips against

head.

Westwood herself.” Donna says

“Yes.” Azura says.

her face. Her scent is soft

female… the

from birth shows

Stronger probably than the

grandmother.

slightly, and our 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

she looks

you like to cut the cord,

Donna asks.

since I had planned to do so. I take the scissors, and

to go Luna.” Donna

turns to me.

carry her?”

ask. She smiles, cuddling our child

thin blanket around her. Azura holds her out

She’s tiny, sure she’s

as a plushie,

lift her carefully, she’s really

the blanket around her, I hold

say, kissing her cheek.

yawns, and the way she moves her

get some

to a gorgeous little baby girl.’ I say through the

pack would hear, and soon, an influx of

came back.

want to see

right outside waiting.’ Jax

glance at Azura, who nods, and I slip

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

first to speak when he

her

I

smirk.

incredible.”

don’t think even

Guess it’s the mix of a Westwood with the Rossi

remains passive, I hope that is what people will always

because the mother is a Westwood, she’s

after all. Corrado will always be

and no one will be

origin. He’s mine. 11

was only discovered as an

her shift, oh

continues as he takes our

me

and admiring our little

Dan asks as they gather

for both genders, but we haven’t finalised one.” I

you now have your own little family. They are lucky to have

as I look at him as I cradle. my daughter and re-enter

the bed, and everything has been cleared away. Donna removes her gloves, and she smiles

who places her on her

more.

adjusting her. I pull up the head of the bed for

She asks, coming over and helping adjust Azura’s position before our little one latches on and begins drinking like

these kids

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

leaves, and I take a seat

feeling?”