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Chapter 116

    Chapter 116


    The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 116


    32. Our Legacy


    ALEJANDRO.


    He stares at me, his piercing blue eyes widening in shock.


    Hah, fucker. For once I surprised you. (6


    But I fucking mean it. I believe he is the best for this position.


    Dante has enough on his shoulders without having to deal with the council and all the other things that


    a king must do. Leo is the right one for this position, his intellect, his self-control, his mindset. They are


    king material.


    I know that even after I’m gone, they will continue to keep those bonds. Brothers. 13


    “What? The fuck no. I can’t do that shit.


    No.” He stands up, shaking his head and I cock a brow.


    “I know it’s a lot to take on… Nobody wants


    to be king, or the ones who are best for the job don’t want to, anyway. But you’re made for this title,


    Leo. There is no one better


    suited.” I say, taking a drag on my cigarette.


    “I truly feel that you will be the best for this position.”


    “No, Dante is your son-


    “)


    “I fucking know he is, and so are you. I consider you all the same, but I once made it clear that those


    who fit certain positions


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    should be put in them. Dante will get this pack. He is the fucking Alpha. That is one position we can’t


    really give due to others as Alphas are the only ones who hold the alphamand.” I say firmly.


    “But the position of king… that seat is yours.


    Your intelligence is superior to anyone I


    know and with what the future is currently


    predicted to bring, we need you.” I continue.


    “Dante is smart-”


    “And he will be the one at the forefront of


    battle because that’s his position. We know


    that… but I need you to bind it all together when it feels like we will lose it all… I need


    you to hold down this shit. Leo, your self- control, and your mindset in the craziest fucking moments are


    priceless. I don’t think even I can handle what is toe… but if


    anyone can you, you and the next generation can.” I say quietly. 4


    I don’t want to do this; I don’t want to say


    what I know I might need to… 4


    He shakes his head. “Rayhan. He’s smart,


    he’s influential-”


    “Na. The fucker’s forty. Bet he’ll have to retire before me.” I snicker, trying to lighten the mood, but it


    doesn’t phase or distract


    him as he stares at me coldly.


    Dude’s fucking got a re on him. “Fine… Rayhan is smart, but no, he is our greatest tracker… I need


    him on the field.” I add.


    “So you’re saying you expect me to sit back and send others to fucking war when the


    timees? You want me to be the one to


    choose who will fucking die and who won’t?” he asks usingly, as he advances on me, his eyes


    shing steely blue.


    “You want me to y the field, knowing I’m going to have to be the one to decide who I’m going to risk.


    You want me to be the one to tell every man or woman who loses their mate, that I’m fucking sorry, cus


    I sent their mate to their death? To look into the eyes of


    those kids and know that I’m the one who orphaned them?


    I didn’t think of it like that…


    “Every death on that battlefield, their blood will be on my fucking hands. While I sit back? No.” He


    shakes his head firmly.


    I shake my head. “No… but like you said earlier… A king’s job is far harder than that… You kids are the


    future of this Leo…


    The legacies that will continue on the path that we have paved, to stand by those beliefs and values…


    Whilst paving your own paths to even greater heights.” I say quietly.


    I ce my hand on his shoulder. He’s ring at the floor now. “Look at me, Leo.”


    His head snaps up as he res at me, and I give him a half smile. “I know it’s not easy to ept, but


    please, ept this position. I know I’m asking you for a huge sacrifice… I’m asking you to shoulder a


    huge burden… But for the sake of us all… will you ept it?” 1


    He shakes his head but I can tell those words


    got to him.


    “Look… Alejandro, you ain’t going to die any fucking time soon. I’ll help you I’ll be there, behind you as


    your fucking shadow and I’ll do it all but I don’t want the/title. Please.” He’s practically begging me and I


    can see the young boy that still lives inside of him…


    Selfless… putting others first… thinking of sending others to their deaths and yet… he is willing to help,


    receiving nothing in return. Not caring for acknowledgement or


    approval.


    Something Azura and Marcel have said


    When Leo loves, he loves deeply.


    That is the king we need.


    I shake my head, trying to clear it. The influx. of emotions is fucking intense. I’m fucking getting old, cus


    this shit is emotional.


    ((


    When the timeses… we will need to call


    on everything we have at our disposal to suppress what we are going to face…” 1


    “So, I was right. You n to be on that fucking battlefield right?” He growls usingly.


    I nod, “Yes. I will, cus I will fucking stand before everyone as a shield until-” 6


    “Until you fucking die,” he finishes, his


    voice thick as he pushes my hand off and


    turns his back on me.


    I’m d he did because this shit is getting to


    me too. I dig the back of my fingers into my eyes for a second and take a slow breath.


    “Leo-”


    “You’re too fucking old to be out there, on


    that field. Why can’t you just sit the fuck down and run this shit until you die of fucking old age?” 4


    “I will do everything to not fucking die, but I need to know… that if anything does happen


    to me… I will have someone left behind who


    will hold our family, our kingdom, and our


    kind together. Please, Leo.”


    We both know the severity of what is toe


    … even Dante knows… and there are so many signs warning us of it.


    “I told Dante that I’m making you king, and


    he fucking approves.


    ))


    “The first of your titles…” he murmurs.


    Fuck it.” 2


    ((


    I cock a brow, but he doesn’t exin as he


    looks back at me, and I’m kinda fucking


    satisfied to see I’m not the only one who


    may have something in my eye. 1


    “Fine… but I want to say… I won’t try to be the king you are, because there is only one Alejandro


    Rossi. I will do things my way, and maybe… you won’t regret appointing me as your sessor cus I’m


    fucking certain you will,” he says quietly. 3


    I smirk, “No. I already know I won’t fucking regret it…as for that… I don’t need you to try to be me,


    because I know that Leo Rossi will be an even better king.” (4)


    Our eyes meet and he looks down, his brown hair flicking in front of his forehead as he holds out a


    tattooed hand to me


    “Deal,” he says quietly. 1


    I take his hand, pulling him closer as I give him a one-armed hug, still gripping his


    hand between us. The sound of our beating hearts is loud in my ears.


    These emotions…


    “You’re going to make a good fucking


    king,” I say quietly.


    “Yeah, well not for a fucking while yet,” he


    mutters.


    I don’t reply… we don’t need to set a date


    right now, but I know that my time as king ising to an end… and in my stead, he will


    rise… 15


    A knock on the door makes us both move


    back and Leo turns away.


    “Daddy? Granddaddy Al? Mommy saide


    have brownies before she finishes them all!”


    Corrado’s voicees, making both of us


    smirk.


    “Coming kiddo,” Leo replies.


    “Kiara bakes enough to feed a fucking


    army,” I say, Leo cocks a brow.


    “Only, we’re talking Azura… and Kat… both can eat for an army,” he reminds me.


    Fair fucking point. “Then we better go grab


    some.” I frown.


    He nods, leading the way to the door and I


    smile, ncing back out of the window at


    the moon.


    It’s so peaceful….


    I did the right thing and I’m happy that he


    epted it…


    I exit the office as we head down the hall to


    the kitchen, where I can hear Alessandra


    exining gloomily why she likes to slice


    her brownie.


    We step into the brightly lit kitchen, the


    smell of brownies wafting in the air.


    “Why?” Corrado asks Alessandra tilting his


    head. 1


    “Because… it tastes better in cubes?”


    Alessandra replies.


    “Why?”


    “Because I said so.”


    “Why do you say so?”


    “Corrado,e here baby,” Azura says, as


    Leo walks over to her and yanks her into his arms, kissing her.


    I raise my eyebrow as I nce at my own queen, she’s smiling as she rocks Leo’s little


    one in her arms.


    “Amore Mio,” I say as I walk over to her and


    wrap my arms around her from behind. I rest my forehead against the back of her


    head, inhaling her scent.


    Hazelnut chocte… my favourite… 1


    ‘I did it.’ I say quietly through the bond.


    ‘I knew you could. I’m proud of you. You made the right decision. I love you, baby,’ she turns and looks


    up at me and I kiss her


    lips deeply.


    ‘I fucking love you more.’


    “What the fuck?!” Azura curses, her huge


    eyes wide as we all stare at her.


    Seems like Leo just broke the news.


    Her head snaps to me and she stares at us,


    just as Kat and Sky enter the kitchen.


    “What happened?” Kat asks curiously.


    That one acts innocent, but the little


    grandma in her loves to know what’s going


    1. 1


    Leo and Azura don’t speak, so I decide to


    take the initiative.


    “I just announced Leo as my heir.”


    “Hell yeah to the new Rossi king and Westwood Queen, baby!” Sky says as she


    rushes over to Azura and pounces on her. You are going to be a damn good queen!”


    “Oh…” Kat says, her eyes are wide before she


    smiles and walks over to them.


    ))


    Congrattions Leo, you are going to be an amazing king.”


    She doesn’t seem too surprised as Corrado now looks at his dad, shocked.


    “Daddy will be king?”


    “Not for a while,” Leo says firmly.


    “Congrattions,” Kiara says as she pulls. away and goes over to the two.


    I nce at Alessandra, who is sitting there. cutting the brownie into tiny cubes. I’m with


    the kid, it’s weird-as-fuck. 1


    “Not going to congratte your aunty and brother?” I ask.


    “First of, it’s so weird when you address them like that. Secondly… I offer my


    condolences, the jobs are hard,” she replies


    emotionlessly. 7


    kid?, 4


    The fuck is wrong with this kid?


    But she still makes the rest chuckle.


    Azura looks more shaken, although she’s trying to hide it, but with Kiara to guide her… she’ll be fine.


    After all, the Westwood


    women were made to tame us Rossis and to


    be fucking queens.


    A/N: Hey guys, just a heads up, updates will remain the same as it has been for thest


    two months, no set time or day, but I will


    work hard on continuing to update both stories. always remember I will never abandon one book just to


    focus on a new one. I pride myself on remaining consistent as possible and I love my books greatly.


    However, please note I have a contract to write 3 exclusives for Good Novel every year. This year I Am


    The Luna is my first and we are in June already, so I can’t simply write this book alone. Rest assured


    each book will be given attention, and I will never take on more than two at a time.
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