“A few months ago, a mistake made by my ancestors came back for revenge in the form of a devil from hell, and, once again, witches stood by our side. Without them, we may have had many more deaths, but it’s a two-way thing. We gave them the security that they could live their lives without the fear of being hunted. There is evil in every race, and there is good. Witches, werewolves, and whatever else is out there. I’m sure there is always going to be more good to outweigh the evil.” This was the part that I needed to relay to them. I also hoped, wherever he was, that Leo was watching this.
“I’m not fucking good with words, and I’m not the perfect fucking king. I’m trying, but even then, I’ve still made mistakes. I’m learning with every passing day to be better. To do better for my people and for all species around us. I want to create a world where we can live in peace and openly. To get rid of the stigma and fear ofother species. I want to abolish the alpha training regime because, in this day and age, are we really only fucking training our sons?” I saw the elder alphas exchange looks, but before they even tried to protest, I raised my hand, letting my aura roll off me. “Why? Why do only the men get this training when one of the strongest and most incredible alphas of our time is a female?” I glanced at Scarlett, who looked surprised for a split second before masking it and smiling faintly. “Why are we ranked? Alphas, betas, deltas, warriors, omegas? From this day forth, I’m abolishing the rank system that has been in place for centuries. No one will be fucking forced to stay in the rank they are born into. If an Omega rank wolf wants to become a warrior, then they can, same with the positions of Beta and Delta. It should go to the most capable in the pack, not by birthright. These are rules that are already held in my pack, but one pack doing this isn’t enough.” We all knew my pack was different. Darien was of Alpha blood himself.
“As for alphas… Alpha wolves are different; leaders that are needed to look out for their packs. However, I don’t want everyone to only consider their firstborn son to be of the position, but the one who is most capable, whether it is a female or male. Our gender shouldn’t decide our future.”
I glanced at Kiara as she smiled at me proudly. I knew this would really rile everyone up, and I could see the uncertainty spreading through many, yet it was obvious those who felt entitled to the positions were most worried.
“We have two alphas who were not born to the position, Damon Nicholson and Chris Somers, both of whom have proven far more efficient than many others born from Alpha blood. As time passes, our kind will only grow in number. We need to break away from the age-old rules and start to do what’s best for our packs.” I took a moment’s pause before continuing, “As for those worried about the abolishment of alpha training, there will still be training. I mean, we can never rule out another threat, who knows what we may have to face in the future? In each huge battle, we have fought alongside witches... so, I have decided, and this is the reason why I have called you all here tonight, to ask for help for the start-up of an academy for our kinds.”
All eyes turned on me, and a whisper spread through the crowd, curiosity and interest rippling through them.
“A school for all supernatural species where we co-exist, and I hope someday all traces of hatred toward one another vanishes, even if it takes a few fucking decades. We have to start somewhere. I have already talked to the elders of the Coven, who liked the idea of this school. It won’t only be for witches, but their male counterparts as well, where they can also learn to fight and train alongside us. There will be the national curriculum, of course, as well as strategy, survival, training, and more. A school where our youth will have the chance to be themselves without having to hide as they currently do in human schools.” I took a gulp of water from the glass that stood next to the microphone before scanning the crowds.
“We will start with one academy, and, as time goes on, I am hoping to have at least four by the end of a decade. It will take time to build, get the staff we need, and set it up, however, we have two of our wealthiest alphas ready to fund the development of these schools; Alpha Kenneth Arden and Alpha Rayhan Rossi. I myself will, of course, be putting in as much as I can. However, today I ask if anyone is willing to provide funding or any help possible. Please, take a read of the brochures that have been prepared and are currently being handed out. They will answer many of your questions and after a thirty-minute break, we will resume and move on to any questions you may have. Thank you.”
Everyone began clapping as I walked away from the dais and toward my queen, who stood up as I approached. The look of pride on her face made me feel like I was doing something right. It was going to taketime, but I was ready to pave the path to a new future.
No fucking idea how that shit went, but I hope I at least explained something,I said through the link, snaking my arm around her waist and resting my other hand on her stomach as I kissed her softly.
You did amazingly. You explained everything perfectly. I am proud of the vision you wish to create, and I will help in every way I can,she replied, our eyes met, and I kissed her neck. She always did, standing by my side. Always.
Just then, one of the elders of the Coven came over, as did Allen, a council member.
“Alpha King Alejandro, that was a pleasant surprise, and might I say it is an honour how you acknowledged our help,” the elder from the Council said. He was new, and one of the younger ones, but something told me he’d be one of the ones I’d be dealing most with.
“Of course. Credit should be given where due,” I said, shaking his offered hand.
“My niece almost died in the battle against the Djinn, yet she told me you moved her to safety. It shows you indeed treat us well. I have some assets and a vast amount of knowledge if the King is interested in having history taught at this school...”
“Why not? It gets kinda tiring having to ask the witches every time I need answers,” I joked with a cold smirk, making both men chuckle just as Kenneth came over, nodding to us all before taking Kiara’s hand and kissing it.
“You are glowing, Queen Luna.”
“Thank you,” Kiara replied with a smile, although I was tempted to pull her away from all these damn men. A waiter offered us some drinks, and we all took a glass. “To a new start?” Kiara suggested with a small graceful smile.
“To a new beginning,” Allen nodded.
We clinked our glasses before we downed them.
To a better fucking future.
A New Life
Alejandro
“That’s it, keep going, Luna. You’re almost there,” Doctor Linda encouraged.
I ran my hand through my hair. Fuck, I hated this part. I looked down at the hospital bed where Kiara lay, a thin layer of sweat covering her forehead as she held my hand in a tight grip. Her legs were propped up, and she wore a loose button-down dress that reached mid-thigh. Her eyes were shut as she breathed steadily and heavily. Our pup was almost here, but it was giving Kiara a damn hard time. She had been in labour for the last seventy-two hours, and I swore I was going to give this little one a good telling off for putting her through this shit.
Then again, I’m the one who put a pup in her.
“Is the baby here yet?” I heard Azura’s voice from the hallway.
“What have I said about patience if you want to wait here? Come on, let’s go get something to drink, baby,” Scarlett replied. I knew the walls were thick, but even soundproof walls didn’t work on my hearing.
Scarlett, Elijah, and Azura had shown up the moment Kiara had gone into labour, but still, there was no sign of baby Rossi, a name everyone had dubbed it since we didn’t know the gender.
“You got this, Amore Mio,” I said quietly, kissing her forehead. Her gorgeous eyes locked with mine, and she nodded. My brave queen.
