I looked at Melanie and motioned for her to stay silent and follow me. I didn’t want anybody to see this or find out about what I could do now, but I had to tell her. There was no lie in my head that could convince her that what she had just witnessed was nothing.
The two of us made our way to the backyard and sat down.
“care to explain?” she said, keeping her eyes on me.
“After I shifted I found out that I can heal myself. I found out about that while I was locked in the cells at Crimson,” I started, looking down. “Nobody knows about this. Not even Xander. I didn’t want to tell anyone,” I continued, lifting my eyes to meet hers.
“I understand if you didn’t want to tell me, but I don’t understand why you’re keeping this away from the rest.” I frowned at her words.
“Why would I keep it from you but tell the others?”
“Maybe because we have only know
Ayla got shot! Do you think she'll survive? Published on July 10th, 2021 Sara
“I think I might sleep for two days straight,” Jorah said as he parked his car in my driveway. “We can all have tomorrow off,” I told them. We worked for fourteen hours straight today. Saying that we were drained would be an understatement. I rubbed my chest as I felt a stinging sensation. “I think I will take Dinah out tomorrow. We haven’t been on a date for long,” Keith said. My baby was already planning the perfect night for me. I didn’t need to wait until tomorrow to get my reward for working my ass off at work. “By that smirk on your face, I think you’re going to get laid tonight,” Declan commented, making me chuckle. “Fuck off!” I shoved him before getting out of the car. “Xander, help me out,” I heard Ayla’s voice through the bond, grabbing my full attention that I didn’t close the door of the car. “What’s going on?” I asked, already getting worked up. I was hoping that whatever she needed help with wasn’t rela
I had been sitting here for so long or maybe not. I wasn’t sure how long I had been here. I lost track of time the moment she was taken to the OR. Jorah kept assuring me that she was going to be okay, but I was still doubtful. I was only going to be convinced of that when she would wake up. I asked them to give me the arrow after extracting it out of her body. I was going to hunt down whoever did that to her. Somebody wanted her dead and I was going to make them wish for death. Against my will and for her sake, I didn’t hunt down her family like the weak prey they were. Had it not been for the way she requested that, they would have all been in my dungeons now, but this is different. This was her life that was at stake. “She’s going to be okay, Xander. The arrow didn’t hit her heart,” Jorah tried to calm me down as I waited on one of the seats in the waiting room. It was close to her heart though. “Somebody tried to kill my mate,” I flatly spoke. “I’m g
I was exhausted and my eyelids felt heavy. I forced myself to open my eyes and when I did, I found Xander sitting on a chair that didn’t look comfortable at all. He was asleep and his hand was holding mine. Memories of last night came to my mind, causing my heartbeats to quicken. Somebody tried to kill me last night. I looked down at my chest and saw it wrapped up in bandages. Breathing wasn’t easy as there was a slight burning sensation that accompanied every breath I took. “X-Xander,” I tried to talk, but harshness cut my throat, causing me to roughly cough. The pain in my chest increased and I felt like screaming. I needed water. Xander almost jumped from his position and quickly reached for the water bottle on the table. “Here, drink.” He placed the bottle lip on my chappy lips. I took a few gulps and thankfully, the cool water calmed down the fire in my chest. “It h-hurts,” I mumbled, placing my hand on my chest. I could heal myself. Probably not
Nothing was more annoying than knowing that I had the ability to heal myself, yet I feared doing that lest somebody would be suspicious. Xander had been babying me ever since he took me home two days ago. Even when I wanted to shower, he was there to help me out. Honestly, I was thankful for the way he treated me because the least effort made me exhausted. “Do you need anything?” he asked me as he put a tray full of fruits on the coffee table in front of the couch I was lying on. Although Carla was in the house, helping us whenever we needed her, Xander still preferred to pamper me himself. “Thank you.” I flashed him a wide smile. He sat down on the couch too and put my head on his thigh. “You’ve been sitting around for two days. Don’t you have duties?” I wondered as he reached for my hand and kept playing with my fingers. “Nothing urgent and,” he bent down and pecked my lips, “can’t I pamper my baby girl?” My cheeks reddened a little when he said tha
I didn't mean to do it. I wasn't even aware of how that happened while I was asleep. Xander cleaned up my wound on the fourth night and it didn't look that close to healing, but during the night, Riona decided to put me out of my misery and heal me. Even though it was such a relief to be able to move freely and breathe without any trouble, Xander had been super suspicious and I didn’t know what I should do to make him forget about that. “This is impossible,” the doctor commented as he checked the wound. Xander was so much as shocked that he immediately took me to the clinic even though I insisted that I was fine and suffered from no pain. “I was hoping you’d give me an explanation,” Xander said, looking at the doctor for a moment, then he looked down at me. I couldn’t look him in the eye. I wanted to tell him the truth, but something was holding me back. A huge part of me acknowledged my distrust as an irrational fear that I failed to get over. He had
“We need to be alert more than we already are,” Jorah said as we walked to my car. “These attacks aren’t random.” “And they’re all related to Ayla one way or another,” I pointed out. Knowing that there were people out there who were trying to hurt my mate made me break out in cold sweat. “The warrior was targeted while he was running his investigations on her attack.” “I think she shouldn’t be left alone.” I agreed with my Beta. If she was in danger, then I had to make sure that she had people protecting her all the time. I wasn’t going to lose her after all of what happened between us. “I’ll make sure to choose the best warriors to guard her,” he told me. I loved how he always wanted to ensure her safety. Things between the two of them changed for the better; I liked the friendship they had and how he was protective over her. “I know you’re busy, but I need you to resume training her on her own for an hour or two daily. I want to strengthen her,” I r
“Let me take you home,” Melanie told me and I nodded, not wanting to walk all the way back home. We got in her car and during the five-minute drive, none of us said anything. There was nothing to be said anyway. “Do you want me to spend the night with you?” Melanie asked me. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be alone or not. Did I want to talk about what happened? “If you want to.” I shrugged. She turned off the engine and the two of us walked towards the front door. I had no key, but Carla was inside. I rang the doorbell and a few seconds later, Carla opened the door for us. I didn’t want to sit in the living room, so I ascended the stairs and Melanie followed me. This house was so big. It was made to fit at least twenty-five people, yet less than five people lived there. I hated the sense of emptiness that filled it when Xander wasn’t around. “Are you okay?” Melanie asked in a quiet voice when we entered my room after I threw my body on the bed.
When I walked away from Ayla, I made my way to the woods. I transitioned and ran for so long. Until I was out of breath and my feet burnt. My anger blinded the hell out of me that I blocked the mind-link between the two of us. I didn't want to be in contact with her. She didn't trust me. I did my best to show her how much she meant to me and that I regretted everything I had done to her, yet she didn't trust me. Perhaps my love wasn't enough. She needed something more from me. Something I didn't know. It was hard for me to sleep without her in my arms the first night. I kept tossing and turning the whole night and only fell asleep around five in the morning only to wake up two hours later. When I woke up, I debated going back home, but I still wasn't ready. Rowena and Dinah assured me that she was okay though. On the second day, I buried myself in work, trying to block her away from my mind, but it was hard to do that when her name flashed ten times on my phone scree