Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

Read Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire Chapter 40 – Something I’ve Never Shared LEO.

I agreed… I don’t know why I f*****g did… I just knew that she wouldn‘t betray my trust or mention it to others. She might be crazy, but she‘s my type of crazy, and the one I know who wouldn‘t do anything to hurt anyone on purpose, in serious matters anyway.

I mean I wouldn‘t put it past her to try to slit my throat in my sleep if I pissed her off but at the same time, I knew the type of things she‘d keep quiet…

5 I knew if she knew about the fact I‘m dying, she would try to do s**t even if it meant breaking a promise. But something like Corrado‘s truth… she wouldn‘t tell anyone.

Even Marcel didn‘t know and regardless of that truth, it changed nothing. I cleared the table off, taking a bottle of whiskey and two glasses to the lounge area.

As a werewolf, I know drinking did nothing to a pregnant woman, so a glass or two won‘t f*****g hurt.

Why did this feel too intimate?

I sighed remembering the vague memory from long ago, ‘Thank you, Weo‘ back at Alejandro‘s wedding…

Her shoe had slipped off, and I remember slipping it on for her. I remember thinking she was cute… Who would have thought, the confused little she–wolf would turn out to be mine. 7

I looked at the bottle in my hand, considering putting it away, only for the sound of a door shutting to reach my ears, followed by the sound of her heels on the floor, making me look up.

She came into view, stretching her arms, only to make her top ride up slightly, showing off a little more skin.

D**n, she looked so f*****g good…

Her eyes met mine and she seemed to become more serious, as she lowered them slowly. I was f*****g forgetting my own rules…

All I could see was her… 4 I was right, we should never be in a room alone together.

“Whiskey? Hmm maybe Corrado was right; it wasn‘t just him who wanted to spend time with me.”

She smirked as she came over before sitting on the sofa and crossing those s**y legs of hers. I poured two glasses, giving her an emotionless look “Don‘t kid yourself. I just need a drink if I’m going to spend another couple of hours with you. “I mocked arrogantly. She raised an eyebrow challengingly. “And here I was under the impression that you were super smart. I never knew whiskey could help take the edge off anything for a werewolf. If this was absinthe, I‘d get it.” She countered.

Was I f*****g losing my brain cells? 2

her… She

leaving a gap between us and trying not

gaze fell to the tattoo on

rest of her. What I liked best was that she didn‘t need to try attention… Just like at the club, even

of hers, and I knew that she f*****g knew

don‘t want to play with fire.” I warned, picking up my own glass and

she f*****g loved to

downing half my glass as she sipped on hers

tell me about Corrado‘s Mama.” She said softly, turning so she was facing me, one of her legs now h****d behind

It was obvious what she

change anything.” She didn‘t respond, and I frowned

feeling the pack link break. Her parents and brother were killed years ago when their pack was destroyed. Her nephew, Stefan Herrmann, a cousin of mine, he was the one I ended up finding but they were living like

rest of the glass, remembering that time. Once again,

welcome to come to England and join our pack or at least reside here until they were safe. He agreed as his mate was pregnant too.” . I looked at her and it

It still felt f*****g surreal

knew something was wrong. I got back there just in time to witness that b*****d killing them all… he didn’t even spare the

had f*****g started this… I

I killed him, but I was too late to save them. I was about to leave

but I‘m sure if I hadn‘t killed Karl he would have killed the baby too. So I brought him back, named him, and told everyone he was mine. He is mine, and that‘s how it will always be, I don‘t want him to ever think otherwise because, as far as I‘m concerned,

eyes met, I knew she wouldn‘t tell

and sadness were

to know as a child… Sometimes I wish I had never known about Indigo and Fred… I don‘t get my parents‘ love for her… I know it‘s nasty of me, and Corrado‘s situation

storm and saw the sadness in her eyes. I never expected her

idiot, but what about her biological

She pulled a face and shut up. “Got it.” I smirked, and silence settled between us. I swallowed, pouring another glass of whiskey for myself and downing it at once.

me, like she didn‘t really care if I died as long as she had him.” The pain and bitterness were clear in her voice. “Mama and Dad love her; they always try to talk about her and incorporate her into things. I hate that. I don‘t like her. I

sent him away to his death. I bet if he was alive. I‘d be

frowned slightly, I could tell she hadn‘t told anyone about this. “You need to tell your parents that, otherwise it‘s just going to keep on eating you up inside,” I said, placing my glass down.

at giving advice. Do you

stubborn. But I‘m a hypocrite like that, and I don‘t really f*****g care.” I