79. The Rare Kind  AZURA. 

 

That night Leo didn’t sleep well, tossing and turning and simply lying awake. When he did sleep, his dreams were full of bloodshed, drugs, guns, screams, and dead bodies. 

Every time he got up, I didn’t mention that I was getting them too, carefully keeping my walls up and keeping him close. When the first rays of the morning light crept through the crack in the 

curtain, Leo sat up running a hand through his hair and exhaling sharply. 

I placed a hand on his back, slowly sitting 

 

“What’s wrong, Blue-Eyes?” I asked, You haven’t slept well all night.” 

He turned to me, tangling his hand into 

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my hair and kissing my jaw. “And I fucking ruined your sleep too.” 

“Far from it, want to talk about it?” I asked softly, getting on my knees, and wrapping my arms around him from  behind. 

My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment it felt surreal, knowing that this man was mine. All mine. I tightened my arms around his shoulders and kissed his 

neck softly. “It might make you feel lighter, and if you need me to make any voodoo dolls, I’m all for it, I think I can find an actual witch dark enough to spell them.” I added lightly. He smirked, glancing at me but remained silent as I placed soft kisses along his bare shoulder and neck, waiting for him to start. I knew he was pondering over whether or not to say something. 

He took a deep breath, exhaling slowly before he began. “I created the 

education or any experience  with the

nothing, that it would all just be taken from us, and so I did my best. In the beginning, I  only knew how to read a little. Back in the  caverns, some of us kids were sometimes  taught by mom, or one of the other  adults, but it was limited since there were  no resources. Mom did her best though, her life

for Dad… That was until she  learned how to break

it was what pushed me to study harder, become smarter, and play wiser. So, I started off with games such as chess, cards, and pool, staking a cash prize if I won. Until it came to the point everyone knew I’d win. Then, I moved on to racing

needed to do, and I didn’t want to be indebted to anyone. Spending my time in the human cities,

front of him, and wrapping his strong arms around me as he cradled me in his lap before

of the care homes, the orphanages? It fucking made me sick how so many vulnerable children. were fucking abused in so-called foster homes. Yeah, not all are like that but  there was still far more than there should have been. The government and the care homes just weren’t equipped enough financially to keep children there long enough, and instead were forced to place. them with foster carers even when the  situations weren’t

of the human world and I realised my work  was far bigger than I thought. I had a  pack to take care of larger than what was just within these premises. I needed  to do more.”

little more, with his heart made of something far more priceless than gold. He was the rarest of jewels

Emmet. I began planning… developing, and soon

support for many… From simply providing, I set the goal higher, I didn’t want them to just get by, I wanted to see them thrive. For every Rayhan Rossi born with a silver spoon in his fucking mouth, I wanted to show the world that ten Leo Rossi’s were born and would prove

voice made me far more emotional than I was

pregnancy

heart of gold, and although the path he chose. wasn’t the best,

around, and I hold the most power. But with that shit, came the clear reality that this world was as dark as it was beneficial. So, I began enforcing laws and rules, because there was scum who targeted the vulnerable, and I realised if I truly wanted to protect them all, my eyes in the underworld must always be on alert. Drugs and weapons… it brought in the money that we needed, and I’ve secured every child in this pack with a future, enough money to buy a  home, invest in studies

his head. “That was it,

I could. I had found out

life had other shit planned. This was meant to be the final deal,

right place. You are incredible, Leo. Heck, I know people will be like, oh he deals. drugs, he’s a horrible person but we all know there are so many men in suits pretending to care

wait! Can I come with?

when he chuckled lightly. “I think that’s not a bad idea, as long

piss me off.” I replied, yanking his head down and kissing

his hands caressing my back as he deepened the kiss before lying back down and pulling the duvet over us both. I bit my lip, before I slowly flicked my tongue over his nipple, smirking when I felt his hard cock throb. “As much as I want to fuck you,

running my tongue over his

it’s going to be good…” I winked at him suggestively and he squeezed my ass kissing my lips roughly but before things got further, he forced himself

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