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Chapter Eighty-Two: The Awakening Protocol
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The king of Ashes Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: Double the Miracle ( part 2 )
I stared at her, my brain unable to comprehend it. Two. There were two. Isabella screamed again, her body arching, and I scrambled back to her side, gripping her hand, my own legs feeling suddenly watery. “Push, Angel!” I yelled, my voice cracking, “Just one more, please, just one more!” She sobbed, exhausted, drained, but she found a reserve of strength that I did not possess, and she pushed, she pushed with everything she had left. A second cry joined the first, a slightly softer, higher pitch, and the doctor lifted a second bundle, smaller than the first, but just as loud. “It’s a girl,” he said, his voice filled with awe. “Twins, Alessandro. A boy and a girl.” I stood there, frozen, my hand still gripping Isabella’s. I looked at the nurse holding my son, a tiny, angry warrior. I looked at the doctor holding my daughter, a beautiful, screaming princess. I looked at Isabella, who was laughing and crying at the same time, her face glowing with a divine, exhausted light. T
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The king of Ashes Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Eight : The Kingdom of Life
When we went out, which was rare, it was like a military operation. I had doubled the guard, doubled the armored cars, and I walked so close to her that I was practically carrying her. “Alessandro,” she sighed one afternoon, sitting in the newly renovated nursery, a room painted in soft, creamy yellows and whites. “I am pregnant, I am not invalid, I can pick up a book.” I snatched the book from her hand and placed it on the shelf, “It was on a high shelf, you could have stretched, you could have lost your balance.” She gave me a look that was half-amused and half-exasperated. “I was reaching for a paperback, not climbing Mount Everest.” I knelt in front of her chair, placing my hands on the swell of her stomach, which was now round and beautiful, a visible, tangible promise of our future. “I cannot take risks, Angel,” I whispered, feeling the baby kick against my palm, a strong, solid thud that made me smile every single time. “I lost one, I will not lose another, I will wra
The king of Ashes Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Seven : The Kingdom of Life
(Alessandro’s POV) The silence in the hallway was not empty, for it was filled with the deafening, thunderous sound of my own heart rewriting every law I had ever lived by. I was on my knees, a position no king should ever take, but I would stay on my knees for a thousand years if it meant I could stay in this moment, this perfect and terrifying moment where the universe had shifted on its axis. “A father,” I breathed, the word tasting like a prayer on my tongue, and I looked up at her, at Isabella, who was standing there in her white silk robe like a vision of everything good and pure in this world. She nodded, her tears falling freely now, and she reached down to touch my face, her fingers trembling against my skin. “Yes, Alessandro, you are going to be a father, and we are going to have a family.” The shock finally began to recede, replaced by a wave of protectiveness so fierce, so primal, that it roared through my veins like liquid fire. I surged to my feet, my hands instan
The king of Ashes Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Six : The King, The Queen, and The Heir (2)
And then, the door clicked, and it slowly, slowly opened. Isabella stood there, wrapped in her white, silk robe, her dark hair a beautiful, messy tangle around her shoulders. She was pale, yes, she was definitely pale, but her eyes… her beautiful, honey-gold eyes were shining, shining with a light so bright, so powerful, that it lit up the entire, dark hallway, and she was crying, but it was not tears of sadness, it was tears of a profound, earth-shattering joy. She was holding something in her hand, a small, white plastic stick, and she held it out to me, her hand shaking so hard she could barely keep it steady. I just stared at it, my mind completely blank, frozen, I did not understand. My world was guns, and ledgers, and blood, I had no idea what this was, this small, strange object, and my mind, still trapped in the horror of the hospital, could only see it as a threat. “Angel, what is it?” I asked, my voice a desperate, pleading thing, “What’s wrong? Tell me, what do I ne
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(Alessandro’s POV) Our time in Paris was not a honeymoon, it was a rebirth, a beautiful, sun-drenched, and quiet dream where we were not a king and a queen, but just a husband and a wife. We walked the cobblestone streets hand-in-hand, we ate pastries at tiny, sidewalk cafes, we made love in the silver moonlight with the Eiffel Tower as our witness, and for two perfect, stolen weeks, the world, with all its blood, and its ghosts, and its ashes, simply did not exist. We were just Alessandro and Isabella, a man and a woman so deeply, so completely, and so normally in love that it felt like the greatest victory of my life. But the dream, as beautiful as it was, had to end, because the real world was waiting, our kingdom was waiting. On our last morning, I held her on the terrace, our bodies wrapped together, and we watched the sun rise over the city one last time, the sky a beautiful, soft painting of pink and gold. “I don't want to leave,” she whispered against my chest, her voic
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(Alessandro’s POV) Time shattered into a million, slow-motion pieces. I saw the cold, dead hatred in Liliana Moretti’s eyes. I saw the small, silver gun in her hand, a toy of death in her elegant fingers. I saw it level, not at me, but at Isabella. A primal, animal roar of pure terror tore it
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