Do you think Morgan went too far? Would you forgive him if you were Alora?
Alora's POVIt was my turn to go down to Valemount Private Medical for our routine checks. It has been liberating and fun going down there on my shaft days, and somehow, each time I went there, I learnt one of two things about the medical field.Today was maternity day, and Nyx was excited to lend a hand to mothers having a difficult birth and hard labors because our presence in the room always seems to make the journey easier for them, especially first-time moms.As I entered my office that day, there were files with special cases waiting for me to attend to in their order of urgency. I picked up the first one and flipped through, not really paying attention to the name. I changed into my scrubs, took my equipment, and left the room. I was halfway down the maternity corridor, flipping through the chart, when I felt a stabbing ache low in my abdomen. I winced in pain and my hands reached out to grab my stomach.Just as it came, it was gone. I froze mid-step, trying to recall what
Violet’s POVThe water kept rising.It wasn’t a lake or an ocean, it was the parking lot of my old high school, the exact same spot where I had met Morgan for the first time.I was inside his customized Toyota Hilux, but I was there alone, tied to the front seat, unable to get out. There was water everywhere. It was getting higher and higher. I screamed for help, but nobody heard me. Everywhere was locked.“Help, help, help” I screamed until I lost my voice.The water had gone up to my throat, and I was trying to keep my head afloat, trying not to drink too much murky water while gasping for breath.All of a sudden, I was able to move. I ran to the door, but it was tightly locked. I hit the door with all my strength, but my strength was fading away. I floated to the back, trying for the boot. There was a little opening, but as soon as I saw the opening, a phone began to ring in the driver's seat.I waded toward the sound, taking in water as I gasped for air. The water was now in
Harry’s POVA few hours later, I was at the hospital.Carrick was waiting at the entrance for me.“What’s the report right now”? I asked, steeping in with him.“Why are you here”?“Alpha Morgan sent me. I am here to check on the progress of Violet and the pup. He is worried.”I gritted his teeth and nodded.We got into the elevator and went up to the third floor.Carrick led me to her room.I stood there and watched her lying helpless with lots of tubes poking out of her.She looked smaller than I remembered. Pale against the white sheets. One side of her face was swollen, and scraped. Her arms were wrapped in a cast.“Violet” I calledShe turned her head and stared at me.“Harry,” she whispered.The sound of my name in her mouth was enough to make my chest ache.But I didn’t get closer.“I came as soon as I heard,” I said, my voice quiet and rough.Her eyes filled. Instantly.“Why? I didn’t think you’d come,” she murmured, her voice trembling. “After everything I did…”“You’re still
Harry’s POVShe stood at the top of the cliff looking down. I rushed forward and tried to stop her, but it was too late.She was falling.I screamed and sprinted toward the edge of the cliff.“Violet!”She looked back, eyes wide, lips parted in a silent scream.“Help me Mate” she screamed, her eyes filled with terror. I reached out. My fingers stretched so close I could almost feel her skin. But she slipped.Over the edge.Gone.I shouted until my throat ripped open.Then silence.I woke with a jolt, gasping for air. My chest squeezed so tight, and my heart pounding so hard it rattled my ribs.Everywhere was dark, so I fumbled for the bed lamp and switched it on.Chloe shifted beside me, her body curled into the blanket, her face was turned away from mine, and she was fast asleep. I stared at her sleeping form, her breathing giving me some semblance of control and comfort. A little smile appeared on my lips. Somehow, this little wolf has come to mean so much to me even though she
Violet’s POVI went shopping with the driver.My old clothes didn't fit anymore, so that morning, Xavier, out of the goodness of his heart, had given me some money to go shop for new clothes.As soon as I opened the door, I knew something was not right. The house was not just quiet, but there was a scent that had not been there when I left that morning. As a pregnant she-wolf, my sense of smell was top-notch, and immediately I stepped into the room, I was assaulted by an unfamiliar scent. I stepped in carefully, dropping my shopping bags on the floor, and gesturing for one of the maids to pick them up to my room.Then I followed the scent upstairs. That’s when I heard a high-pitched feminine sound.The sound was coming from Xavier’s room. A she-wolf, in Xavier’s room? Who was that? I felt anger boiling within me. I shouldn't care about whoever was there to entertain him, but I just couldn't stop myself.Soon, the laugh turned to a moan.I frozeEvery nerve in me snapped awake li
Alora’s POVHis mouth crashed into mine before I could say another word, and, God help me, I kissed him back.My hands tangled in his shirt, tugging, gripping, hating him, wanting him. His fingers slid into my hair, his other hand gripping my waist, pushing me against him, crushing me to his body, and sending shivers down my spine.His lips tangled in mine, his teeth bit into mine so hard it drew blood.I felt my body shudder in surrender.“You are mine, Alora Lance,” he said, our lips still tangled together.I whimpered“I need to hear you say it” he said, biting my lip again, another wave of desire coursed through my body.“I am yours”, I whimpered against his lips.“Yes, mine…all mine”He lifted me up, his fingers curling into the curve of my ass, as he walked with me to his desk, and deposited me on top of it.His lips dragged down my jaw, to my neck, where he paused. Breathing. Panting. Pressing his forehead onto my skin.“I’m not trying to control you,” he whispered in a hoarse