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ROYCE. Twenty minutes later, I’m waiting on the bridge where I had asked Quade to meet me. I’ve pulled my hood up. Although I chose a location that is far from the pack, I still need to be careful. The occasional car driving past or the sound of sirens in the distance fills the air, but there’s a clear lack of life around. I glance at the sky, it’s going to rain again, the clouds mask the moon. It's a full moon tonight… I love it when it's a full moon, shame it's hidden behind the clouds. The ground is already wet from the sudden downpour that had occured on my way here. Typical British weather. The sound of footsteps makes me look up and I know from his smell it’s the Beta. It is him. His hair is almost fully grey, his brown eyes full of concern as he approaches, his hands tucked into the pockets of his chesterfield coat. “Good evening Alpha Royce, is everything alright? I won’t deny I have been worried when you wanted to meet here.” Quade says. “Good evening Beta.” I respon
Skyla Rossi: A Game of Deception and Lies Book 4 in the Rossi Legacies Series Chapter 1 – When My World Crashes Down SKYLA. I snicker as Azura sticks her tongue out, we’re on video call, her and Kat are together, and Song also joined in on the call. She’s super busy these days trying to learn the ropes as she settles into her position at the coven but they all happened to be available the moment I told them I had the most incredible mind-blowing sex that was out of this world and I let this literal sex god mark me. That was enough for them all to instantly demand a video call. Bitches. “I swear, stop holding back deets!” Azura growls, clearly getting frustrated. “I told you about Leo!” “Yuck, he’s my cousin! Although I still am intrigued with the ladder…” I say tapping my chin, imagining Royce with a pierced dick. “Na I think I like my man ladder-less. I mean how does it feel when you take it in your mouth?” Song laughs, despite going completely red in the face. “Well, I’ll t
LEO. I glance at the clock, wondering why I’m sitting in my car on the outskirts of London, in Brent to be precise. I cock my brow as I look out of the window. The rain is pouring down again and it's only getting heavier. “You better have a good reason for this.” I remark coldly through my earpiece, listening to the downpour outside. “I do, but the rest is up to you.” His voice becomes serious, and I frown, glancing at the box that contains my healing serums. “Dante… I’m assuming you can’t tell me what’s about to go down? You obviously want me to save someone.” He sighs. “You’re right, I can’t say.” He sounds frustrated. “I hope I’m right…” “Me too, I had plans.” I reply. He had randomly contacted me an hour ago, saying to track a certain number and to follow them but stay hidden. I listened like a fucking pawn in this game he’s playing and I didn’t have my shit with me to check who exactly I’m tracking. “I know, but thanks…” “Alright, you fucking owe me.” I say. “That makes
SKYLA. The next hour is a blur. Never have I experienced so many emotions one after the other. We reached the Sangue pack fast enough, but it felt like forever, and I was straight away taken to the hospital – to Royce. The pain was easing up by then and it gave me hope that he’s going to be ok. Even then, seeing Kataleya and Leo himself tending to Royce, with his sleeves pushed up, as he commanded the others. But the intense surge of lightning that was crackling around Royce’s body made it impossible for others to be able to tend to him without getting electrocuted. Kataleya was in her zone, as she stitched him up to help with the healing. She can’t hurt a fly, but when it comes to having to deal with blood and gore, she is swift and efficient. I feel fucking useless as Azura stands there staring at the moon, wanting the time to heal him to come, all while Leo and Kat stabilise him. “He’s surviving on his own Sky. He will make it.” I remember Leo telling me. I remember Kataley
SKYLA. He doesn’t fight back and that just angers me even more and I keep hitting his chest. I’m about to break. I need them gone! I need to be alone. “Get out! Everyone get out.” I say, my command rolling through my voice. “Sky.” Azura tries, but I don’t want to hear it. None of them fucking moves! “I said get the fuck out!” I scream, feeling my canines grow, and my claws come out as I glare at them all. Kataleya is the only one hesitating, wanting to listen and I can tell my command is affecting all three, but they’re also fucking strong enough to defy me. I’m about to shove Dante again, when a hand gently wraps around my wrist, making my heart thunder, as sparks sizzle through me, and my gaze snaps to the bed. Royce! His gorgeous grey eyes are half open as he looks at me through his lashes. The lightning is no longer rippling through him. “You’re rather loud, Love.” He says, his voice hoarse and I almost collapse in relief, a surge of relief and happiness rushing through
ALERIC. Ah, to be free from his pathetic existence. Royce was as good as dead when I left him and now… now I wait for the glorious news to come when Dad feels the pack link break and I know my deed is done! I’ve always tried to be a good brother to him, always made Dad focus on me so he could do whatever he wanted! Yet, he acted as if he had no interest in power or the Alpha position, but he did! How sly of him to pretend that he didn’t care, only to try to get ahead of me. He was a manipulative, fake, sly bastard! The fact he had such power and kept it from me shows he just wanted to get one up on me. He was plotting to overthrow me. That bastard has been biding his time. I clench my fists as I walk up the mansion steps, the warm lights of the mansion bathe over me. My mansion, all of this is mine, the title of alpha, the Arden businesses, and all the Arden assets. All are mine. Is this how it feels to be at peace? With the so-called prophesied King out of the way, the title of
ROYCE. It’s late into the night and we’ve been talking things out in Leo’s home office since I wanted out of the hospital, l'm feeling like an invalid. Plus, we needed somewhere extremely secure to talk and if my being alive is to be kept a secret, then the fewer people who see me, the better. It’s not much of an issue as the Sangue pack is probably more private than the Shadow Wolves pack. It was the first thing we had discussed and agreed on. No one else should know. The fewer people that know I’m alive, the better, and that includes the royals for now. That was Leo’s idea, but the man is intelligent, and I understand what he means too. Jamie and Gideon are here too. I trust them just as I feel I can trust the Rossis. I may not have known them for long, but they’re genuine people and their love for Skyla is obvious. We need to think everything out properly before we plan our next step. Even Jamie and Gideon are shocked when I tell them about the entire Solaris prophecy, and Jam
ROYCE. My eyes open and I look down, feeling so turned on and my hard cock is proof of that, but with Skyla next to me, that’s no surprise. I look over at her; the sun is blocked out by the blinds but even in the darkness of the room, she’s radiant. She’s asleep on her back, one hand rests between her thighs, the other on the pillow beside her head. I take a moment to admire her. She is without a doubt the most breathtaking woman I have ever seen. Perfect from every lock of hair on her head to the tip of her toes. She really is a beauty that nothing measures up to, from the slender curve of her dainty nose, and her soft cherry lips it is as if every part of her was created with the aim to bring me to my knees upon seeing her and it’s exactly what did occur. She’s mine as I am hers. Her perfect round breasts rise and fall as she breathes steadily, and I lean over, brushing my finger over her nipple, the satin Cami that does nothing to hide the stiffness of her nipples before I cup