King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Chapter 48

48 The Lupo Nero Pack ALEJANDRO

The weight of Janaina’s words lingered in my mind. The price to pay… Well obviously, it wasn’t going to be a f*****g walk in the park, but I did hope it wouldn’t come to this s**t… Well, I’ll deal with that when the time comes. But for now, how the f**k do I find six hundred and sixty-six f*****g virgins… Do I go round asking all the d**n teens in the pack, nah I’ll come off like a f*****g creep. This was f*****g messed up.

I took a drag on the cigarette as I walked out of headquarters, spotting Leo leaning against the wall, as two young she-wolves talked to him. He didn’t seem to mind the attention, although he wasn’t giving them his full attention, but I guess girls loved bad boys.

What are the chances he was a virgin? I could ask him though, won’t be too f*****g odd. Right? The girls saw me approaching and bowing their heads, left quickly.

Pups… “So, are you a virgin?”

The girls gasped from behind me as I looked at Leo, waiting for a reply. He gave me a withering glare, clearly pissed that I asked that. Shame, I don’t really f*****g care. That got his attention, glancing at me sharply and raising an eyebrow. “Do I look like a virgin to you?” He asked coldly. “Don’t know, you might be all talk or some s**t. Putting on a bad boy front or something.” He looked at me as if I had grown an extra f*****g head, and I don’t f*****g blame him. This conversation was weird as f**k.

“Although it’s none of your d**n business, no, I’m not a virgin, but at least now I know that you were at my age.” “I sure as f**k wasn’t.” “Really? You seem to have been the most insecure dipshit around, full of self-loathing?” He mocked.

F****r.

“Not that my s*x life is your business-”

He scoffed.

“But mine is yours? Ah yeah, the double standards, right?”

I sighed. Why did he have to do this every f*****g time? “No, actually it’s regarding the situation.” I glanced around, making sure we were actually alone this time. I wasn’t going to let him just carry on with that assumption. “I need the blood of six hundred and sixty-six virgins who have hit puberty to defeat the f****r.”

Leo raised an eyebrow, before snickering. “That’s f*****g crazy. Where will you find that s**t? I mean, if it was just blood, you could have gone around and taken it from all the pups. But resorting to asking an almost eighteen year-old? Yeah, you won’t have any luck.”

“I know, but I still wanted to try my luck, I had hope that one Rossi had kept it in his pants.” I grumbled.

This was going to be f*****g hard.

“Well do what you’re best at, commanding others. Use your alpha command on your pack to have all virgins step forward.”

Not waiting for a reply, he walked off.

I frowned, I know he meant it in a mocking way, but if done properly, I could use the command to make sure that they were indeed virgins… or I could ask Raihana for help.

That might actually work…

I guess I needed to hit the archives, and see if I could find anything about the history of when the Black Storm pack was formed. Rafael had given me most of the archives, along with old history books and stuff, I had just stored them. If not here, then the ones that remained at Black Storm, may have something.

It was much later, and I was in the archive vault. Lola, Rayhan’s Beta, was searching the archives over at his pack, but so far neither of us had found s**t.

The sound of heels reached my ears, I didn’t need to turn or smell who it was to know it was my nympho.

Her scent was strongly mixed with mine thanks to the intense night of s*x. I turned as she knocked on the open door.

“Hey.” She smiled, her cheeks flushed a gorgeous pink.

“Hey.” Dressed in a black long-sleeved fitted dress and black sheer tights, I knew it was to hide the mess I had made. Her hair was left open and she was wearing make-up. On her feet, she wore red heels that matched the red on her lips. “Can I come in?” “You don’t need to ask for permission, Amore Mio.”

She smiled and walked over, holding out the large mug of coffee. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“I thought you might want a drink?” She said with a pout, her heart racing as she looked away from my intense gaze.

I smirked.

“The only thing I want is you.” I placed the book down, snaking an arm around her waist and bending down, kissing her deeply. Her breath hitched before she kissed me back slowly, whimpering slightly. F**k, I could do her all over again, but I had to give her a break and find these f*****g answers too.

Forcing myself back, I looked her over, my eyes lingering on her t**s. “Thanks for the f*****g coffee.” I took it from her grip, amused that she was blushing despite being naughty as f**k all night long. “What are we looking for? I could help.” She suggested, ruffling her long locks. “We’re looking for when the Black Storm Pack was founded and anything to do with events that took place around one hundred and fifty years ago.” I replied. Nodding, she turned to the shelves, walking to the end and began looking at the book names. D**n, I’m glad to have her back. Even if she didn’t have her memory of us, at least we

had come together once again. Another half an hour passed, and the dust was f*****g pissing me off. We still hadn’t found any f*****g answers.

“Uncle, it’s Ri.”

I turned to see Rayhan holding his phone out. There was no connection in here, so I strode over to him.

“Nothing from Lola?”

“Not yet, but Ri was adamant to talk to you.” Rayhan replied, but it was obvious he wasn’t impressed.

“Oh, stop acting like I’m wasting your time, I’m offended.” Raihana’s voice came. I took the phone from Rayhan, looking at the screen where Raihana was seated on a sofa, giving me a small wave.

“What do you want?” “That’s not a nice way to greet me, uncle, especially when I’m here with information.” She replied, rolling her eyes as she admired her nails. “But if you don’t want to know… Fine, I have better things to do with my time.” “Alright, don’t be a d**n diva. What the f**k do you know?” “Ask nicely.” She replied, smirking.

This woman…

Chris appeared from behind, placing his hands on her shoulders, and she tilted her head back

to kiss him.

“I’m covered in f*****g dust, and I’m pissed as f**k. Spill.” I growled.

“Please?” Ri persisted.

“Be nice.” Kiara whispered. Her words made my heart f*****g race.

Be nice.

Something she always f*****g said to me… Turning back to the screen, I gave Raihana a cold glare. “Please.” I growled, making Rayhan smirk

“Well, that wasn’t so hard, was it.”

D**n this woman was f*****g hard work. Kiara’s presence next to me was f*****g calming. “What do you know, Raihana?” Rayhan asked. “I heard from Chris, who heard from Lola, that you were looking for the founding history of The Black Storm. Well, you are in luck, Dad made me study it all.” “You know the history of the Rossi’s settling in England?”

“Yes, as well as the controversial reasoning. Although I don’t know how true it is.” She replied. “The Rossi’s origins are from Italy, Alfonso Rossi was the b*****d son of DeAngelo Rossi, the Alpha of the Lupo Nero Pack. A pack that was massacred by an enemy pack.”

I frowned, I knew we didn’t have any other family out there, but I didn’t really care to research either.

“What enemy pack?”

“It didn’t actually say, just that DeAngelo Rossi had taken the Alpha’s daughter and claimed her as his own. Making their enmity grow. She was one of the five women he had claimed over time. His original mate, gave birth to a son and daughter, then the next two women he ended up killing in anger within months of taking them as his mistresses. His mate committed suicide, and he then took another chosen mate. This woman was Alfonso’s mother. However, he also ended up taking her life, it’s said that with each passing woman, he became more and more insane. DeAngelo then saw a woman at a pack meeting and, taking an interest in her, took her by force, making her his fifth woman, hence starting a war between the two Packs. The Lupo Nero Pack managed to win the battle and destroy the other pack, but it cost them far too much. Alfonso was one of the rare survivors along with his half-brother, the new alpha.” I frowned, as Raihana took a deep breath, fanning her face.

“I need a drink, my throat is dry.”

Seriously, this woman. Did she take anything seriously? Remembering her pregnancy, I decided not to say anything.

F**k I was becoming soft. How the f**k did that happen?

She smiled, holding an iced drink in her hand that she had picked up from the table, and took a sip. “Anyway, the woman DeAngelo had taken as a mate, her brother’s mate was from abroad and he had killed her in that battle too. So, her family came for revenge. They were powerful and bought out all the Rossi business shares. By h**k or crook, they relentlessly began to isolate the Rossi’s from the other packs and the world. Then, when they were at their weakest, they killed them.”

It still wasn’t making sense.

“Alfonso barely escaped with his newfound mate, he came to England and set up here.”

“Then?” Rayhan asked.

“That’s it.” Raihana shrugged. “There’s got to be more, let’s say this pack was the Escarra’s who came and sought revenge. Then what debt are they on about?” I shook my head. “Unless of course, the last of the Rossi’s, Alfonso Rossi, did something before he escaped? Or they want all the Rossi’s dead?” Kiara murmured thoughtfully. We fell silent, pondering over her words.

It did seem like they were the only viable answers… “So, we need to find out exactly what happened before Alfonso Rossi left for England.” Rayhan added. “Yes, although DeAngelo was an insane man, from the books and journals I did read, he was loved by Alfonso.” Raihana added.

“So now we find out exactly what happened then, and there’s only one way to do that s**t.” I said, frowning deeply. “We go to Italy.”

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