LOGINElla sat in her car at the parking lot outside her home, lost in thought as she stared at her reflection in the rearview mirror. Her wolf, Lila, stirred inside her.
"Derek is still our mate," Lila whispered, her tone a mixture of hurt and hope. "He didn’t accept our rejection.”
Ella closed her eyes, feeling the familiar stab of grief. Memories from the past came flooding back, and her voice trembled as she responded, "If Derek had accepted me as his Luna… our pup would still be alive." Her words were soaked with bitterness, the pain of her loss still fresh, even after all these years.
Lila whimpered softly inside Ella's mind, sharing in the sorrow. "But he didn’t, Ella. Maybe there’s still a reason why we haven’t fully severed that bond.”
Ella shook her head, refusing to listen to her wolf. "No, Lila. It's too late. There’s nothing left between us but ashes.”
Back at the hospital, Alpha Derek paced the hallway, his mind in turmoil after his unexpected encounter with Ella. His assistant, Alex, entered the lobby hurriedly, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes as he approached Derek.
"Alpha," Alex said, trying to keep his tone steady, "I have news.”
Derek stopped pacing and turned to him. "What is it?”
"I did some digging," Alex started, holding out a file. "Doctor South isn’t a man like we initially thought. It turns out she’s a woman. She just went home to take care of her ailing husband, but..." He paused dramatically, savoring the moment. "I did get her address.”
Derek glanced up, his brow furrowed. "Since when did the North have a She-wolf with healing powers?" He looked down at the address on the paper Alex handed him. "And where is Ella?”
Alex shifted uncomfortably. "I haven’t found anyone named Ella Brown working in this hospital. No one has heard of her.
Derek's expression darkened instantly, his fists clenching. "Find out where she is and make it your priority," he growled.
"As for this Dr. South, I’ll handle her myself. If I have to kidnap her to save my pack, then so be it.”
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Meanwhile, at Doctor South’s home, chaos reigned as Alpha Moore, gripped by the plague, raged uncontrollably, destroying everything in his path.
The plague wreaked havoc on his mind. The illness had ravaged his wolf, driving him mad. His usually steady control had shattered, leaving him a danger to himself and others.
The room was in disarray, furniture destroyed, and the atmosphere thick with the smell of sweat and sickness.
Ella rushed in, immediately sensing the gravity of the situation. Her heart pounding as she took in the sight of Alpha Moore in his weakened state.
Her heart ached at the sight of Moore in such pain, but she moved swiftly. Without hesitation, she placed her hands on him, channeling her healing powers into his body.
Slowly, she began to calm his chaotic energy, drawing the darkness from his mind.
"Moore, I’m here now," she whispered gently, holding his face in her hands as she looked into his feverish eyes. "How are you feeling?”
Moore slumped against the bed, his strength depleted, but his wolf slowly settled under Ella’s touch.
He blinked, slowly regaining his composure. "Ella… you were right," he rasped, his voice hoarse from the recent ordeal. "This plague… It made my wolf sick. It drove me to the brink. I thought I would lose control completely.”
Tears filled Ella’s eyes as she looked at him. "You could have been the strongest Alpha in the world," she said, her voice thick with emotion. "But you got sick, and you lost your powers trying to save me.”
Moore gave her a weak smile, despite the pain he was still feeling. "Silly girl," he murmured, his voice tender. "I saved a wonderful healer. I have no regrets.”
Before Ella could respond, there was a knock at the door, and Felix, Alpha Moore’s beta, entered the room, bowing respectfully.
"Doctor South," Felix began, "there are two gentlemen from the South requesting to meet with you.”
Ella frowned, her voice firm. "I told you, I’m not seeing anyone today.”
"They said they won’t leave," Felix responded, his tone apologetic.
Ella sighed deeply, feeling exhaustion creep in. She didn’t want to deal with anyone else, especially with Moore still recovering, but her duty as a healer weighed heavily on her.
"Fine," she muttered. "I’ll go see them.”
Following Felix downstairs, Ella straightened her posture as she entered the foyer. When her gaze finally lifted, her breath caught in her throat.
Standing before her was none other than Alpha Derek and his assistant, Alex.
Her shock mirrored Derek’s.
"Ella?" Derek said, his voice tinged with surprise, his eyes locked on hers.
"That woman again?" Alex muttered under his breath.
Derek shot him an angry look. "She has a name!" he said icily.
Alex swallowed and quickly bowed, stepping back.
"What are you two doing here?" Ella asked coldly, recovering from the initial shock.
"Is that how you speak to an Alpha?" Alex retorted, stepping forward to defend his leader
"Enough, Alex!" Derek snapped, his voice cutting through the air. He turned back to Ella. "I should be asking you the same question. What are you doing in the North?”
Ella crossed her arms over her chest. "Why is that any of your business?”
"I’m an Alpha, Ella," Derek growled, his eyes narrowing. "Mind your manners.”
Ella chuckled darkly, the sound laced with years of pent-up resentment. "Al-pha," she mocked, drawing out the word. "I severed my ties with the South and with you five years ago.”
Derek’s hand shot out, gripping her chin gently but firmly. His eyes flashed with the intensity of their bond, the mate connection that still burned between them.
"You are my mate," he growled, his breath hot against her skin. "Unless I say otherwise.”
Silence reigned in the room as both of them stared intensely at eachother.
"Alpha," Alex interrupted, sensing the rising tension. "We’re here to meet Doctor South, not to…”
Ella’s eyes flashed with defiance as she ripped her chin from his grasp. "Get your hands off me, Derek. "Doctor South won’t help you," she spat, cutting Alex off, her eyes locked on Derek’s.”
Before Derek could respond, Felix returned, interrupting the tense moment. "Doctor South,” he bowed towards Ella. “Alpha Moore asked me to show the guests inside.”
Derek blinked, the words sinking in, his eyes widening in shock.
"Doctor South?" he repeated, his voice filled with disbelief. "You…?”
“Let’s go out for a walk,” Valen suggested, his voice gentle yet firm after making sure Ella had calmed down.“I guess that’s what I need now,” Ella replied, her voice still slightly shaky but eager for a distraction.Valen smiled faintly, relieved she agreed. “I’d love to experience your speed,” Ella added, looking up at him with curiosity.If only she knew the effect her smile had on him, especially those expressive eyes. Valen swallowed hard, trying to hold on to the last bit of control he had.“Alright,” he said with a grin. “Though I’d have loved to race with you in your wolf form.”At the mention of her wolf, Ella’s smile faded, and she looked downcast. Valen cursed himself silently. He had been told she lost her wolf before coming here—how foolish of him to bring it up now.“I’m sorry,” he said quickly. “I shouldn’t have mentioned that.”“No, it’s okay,” Ella replied softly. “I’m sure you must have heard I lost my wolf before being brought here.”Her voice was steady, but Vale
Ella found herself walking through a breathtaking garden unlike anything she had ever seen. The air was cool and crisp, filled with the faint scent of blooming flowers. Vibrant blossoms of every color stretched across the horizon, their petals glowing softly under a silver light that seemed to emanate from the sky. A narrow river, its waters sparkling as if infused with tiny diamonds, flowed gently through the garden, creating a soothing melody. The moon hung low in the sky, larger and brighter than Ella had ever seen, casting an ethereal glow over everything. The air smelled of jasmine and lavender, a calming scent that filled her lungs with each breath.She paused, taking in the serene beauty. The peace here felt divine, yet something shifted—a shadow moved across the garden. Ella’s gaze lifted, her breath caught in her throat as she saw a figure emerge from the light.The woman before her was beyond beautiful that Ella couldn't look away, her features flawless and glowing with
As Derek approached the door, the tension in his body was palpable. His mind raced with plans to rescue Ella, his heart heavy with guilt and determination. Just as his hand reached for the handle, Alpha Moore’s voice broke the silence, stopping him in his tracks.“Derek,” Moore called out, his tone low but firm. “Wait.”Derek turned slowly, meeting Alpha Moore's piercing gaze. “What is it?”Moore hesitated, his brows knitting together as though weighing his words carefully. “There’s something you need to know before you leave,” he said, his voice laced with urgency. Something I should’ve said earlier.Derek stepped back into the room, his eyes narrowing. “Go on.”Moore exhaled heavily, leaning forward in his chair, his expression grave. The lines on his face deepened, revealing the weight of whatever burden he was about to share. “I think you should investigate Alpha Kevin,” he began, his voice steady but grim. “Keep a close watch on him.”Derek’s jaw tightened at the mention of Kevin
Derek guided Alpha Moore into the Moonstone Pack’s infirmary, his steps heavy with worry and guilt. Moore had been weakened from his ordeal, his face pale and drawn, but his eyes burned with barely restrained fury. Derek could feel the tension radiating from him as he used his mindlink to summon Alex, his beta, to call for the pack doctor.“Get him treated immediately,” Derek ordered Alex before turning his attention back to Moore. “You’ll be fine soon.”Moore gave a curt nod, but his silence was ominous. Derek wasn’t naive enough to think Alpha Moore would stay quiet for long.The doctor arrived swiftly, tending to Moore’s injuries with practiced efficiency. Derek stayed nearby, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, watching as Moore slowly regained some color.When the doctor finished and left the room, Moore finally spoke, his voice sharp and cutting. “Derek, where’s Ella?”The question hung in the air like a blade. Derek stiffened, his jaw tightening as he moved to sit
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