LOGINDanica's POV
The hall boomed with a calm music that should make even the saddest person on earth a bit calmer but it only made me sadder if that was in any way possible. Maybe I wouldn't feel so miserable if Bianca was here to listen to all the drama that ensued right after she left angrily. But she wasn't here and I felt so out of place. Don't get me wrong, she was here at the party but not here beside me as my best friend. After the forced apology my father got from me for Joey, they had left me to get changed and find my way to the party on my own, so I literally walked over thirty meters to the venue on foot, looking miserable in the plain dull colored dress I picked to avoid anymore flashy-dresses drama. I had picked out the first dress today because it was a special one. My mom made it three years ago to make me wear it when I found my true mate but I didn't wear it when I felt the bond with Finn and Gamma Thorn because I still miss my mom so much and I always feel like if I don't wear the dress she made me when she wanted me to wear it, one day she'll come back and scold me for it. I don't regret not wearing it for them because obviously they were just two big idiots who had their asses in their brains. The plan was to wear that dress tonight not because I wanted to get mated but because it would at least make me feel special even if there was no mate to make me feel like a complete woman which was obviously wistful thinking now thanks to my ‘darling’ sister. My eyes went back to Bianca who was having a good time with a few girls who I knew nothing about. Our gazes met and she immediately looked away. I mean, I can't even blame her because I would be angry too if my best friend suddenly compares her situation to mine when my only intention was to comfort her. Mating night would commence at exactly midnight and currently it was just ten minutes till midnight. At exactly 12, everyone would feel the bond and probably find their mates but I hope I wouldn't. There was no way the ‘bitch’ up there would pair me with another bastard when I'd rather be left alone, untouched, unhurt, and unmated. I would glance around the hall a few times and would even smile a few times when I saw an unmated couple hoping they feel the mate bond when it was time. ‘Only nine more minutes will tell’ I murmured inaudibly behind them as I took a sip from the cup served to me a few minutes ago. I turned to take a stroll to the far end of the hall just in case I felt any stupid bond… then it'll be the fastest route to run without looking back, but fate seemed to have some grudges against me because as soon as I turned, I was facing Finn, my first mate and his new mate, Anabel. I didn't want to look pathetic so I tried to mutter a Hi, but I couldn't. Emotions I thought I had long forgotten clogged my throat and left me staring blankly at them. “You look so lonely and miserable, Danica” Anabel muttered sweetly but I could feel the mockery beneath the words. “I'm doing very well being left alone, Anabel. Your concern is far from being needed” I told her calmly, though not in any way hiding the sarcasm I meant to showcase. “I don't think so… you look like you're going to cry and wail when realization hit you in eight minutes that your mates now have better women next to them and you?… You will probably remain just as lonely as you are right now” she added with a mocking smile before walking away with her annoyingly silent mate. *‘Don't cry, Dani. You'll only give them the satisfaction of seeing you break… again.’* I told myself as I folded my hands into fists beside me. I took slow strides towards the end of the hall but a yell stopped me in my tracks abruptly. It wasn't the familiarity of the voice that yelled or the name it yelled that stopped me. It was how scared the voice sounded. So I turned to look and my eyes widened when I saw Finn on the ground with his convulsing mate in his arms. “Please… please stay with me, Anabel” Finn muttered shakily as he shook his mate who'd suddenly stopped convulsing and remained totally unmoving. At that moment, everyone stopped doing anything and just focused on Finn and his dying mate. “What happened to her?” someone asked from the crowd as he went to check on her. “She has a chronic allergy to apples. She'd taken from the cocktail before she realized that it had apple content” Finn explained with worry written all over his face. *If only he'd cared this much about me…* The man glanced around pointlessly and I immediately knew he wasn't doing anything because he'd only come prepared for a mating party not for medical attentions. He won't be able to save her unless they have her transfered to the Pack's Clinic and by then she would really die for sure if it really is a chronic allergy. I took a step forward but suddenly stopped myself as my father's warning echoed at the back of my mind. *‘...You will live in the streets for the rest of your life…’* I definitely wasn't about to risk becoming homeless for a woman that mocked me to my face five minutes ago, was I? “You have to get her to the Pack's Clinic fast. It's the only way to save her right now” I heard the man say again and I blinked in disbelief. I'm very sure he knows the consequences of having to go a long distance when her life was hanging on the thinnest thread but the annoying old man… I took another step forwards, unable to bear watching someone die in front of me when I could help but I stopped myself again, this time when I recalled Finn's last words to me. *‘You didn't expect me to spend the rest of my life with someone as empty as a barrel, did you? You're not worthy of being my mate, Danica.’* His words echoed through the depth of my heart down to where my conscience lies and I wish I could actually watch her lose her life very painfully and then laugh at Finn's misfortune in the end but I couldn't. This was the reason I became a doctor in the first place. To save people who have little to no hope of living. “I can help!” I blurted before I could stop myself. I would definitely regret this decision later but what matters right now is saving Anabel’s life and I will do just that.Alexander's POV “Let me go, you coward” Danica slurred drunkenly, then laughed afterwards, snatching her hand from my grip.And I let her, maybe it was because I was distracted or maybe I just thought she might hurt herself from twisting too much.Whatever it was, I immediately knew it was a mistake the moment she started staggering back. One step after another.“Danica!” My tone was a low warning growl. “Don't call me that!” She yelled, taking another step back, a bit more unsteady than the last. “You're such a a fucking coward! You know that right?” She muttered, laughing again. I ran my hand through my hair in frustration because I knew two more steps and she would end up falling and wounding herself so hard.“Come on, Dani. You're going to fall” I muttered a bit more calmly. She stopped walking, meeting my gaze with surprised little blinks of her heavy eyes. But it only lasted for a few seconds before she took another step back.“That fall is going to hurt so bad, just so you k
Alexander's POV I couldn't concentrate on anything ever since my argument with Danica, and it was so obvious. Questions and doubts popped in. “Is everything okay, Alpha?” “We're in the middle of an important meeting, Alpha. We need your absolute concentration”“Nothing is more important than bringing order to the Pack”I almost scoffed out loud at the statement. If only they knew I wouldn't hesitate to wipe them off the face of the earth, if it will be the only way to protect her.“If only you'd stop bickering, then maybe we would get a few more things done rather than moving around circles.” I muttered in an eerily calm voice.The hall was immediately silenced and then Blake got up to give his report.“Based on the ongoing investigation about Lady Ruslan's death, we've officially confirmed that Gamma Princess Anabel gave out those absurd orders. And she is thereby marked as the direct culprit of the death that happened a few days ago.” Blake read from the Royal scroll and literally
Danica's POV "She's just an acquaintance"That was the one response I expected but still didn't expect to hit a painful nerve."I guess she's just so special that you can't even tell me how you met or who exactly she is to you?" I muttered, my voice cracking beneath the fierce defence edge I had up.And the last draw was when he didn't respond. That silence, as short as it was, said so many things that made me feel like the version of myself who was twice rejected brutally. Except, this hurt more than those two times. Or maybe it's just my jealousy speaking?I didn't press further, and he said nothing in response to my silence as well. He just watched as I walked out of his presence until I was out of his sight.The entire facade I had on in front of him wore out as soon I stepped out of the room, but I didn't stop walking. And he didn't even come after meI wiped an imaginary tear off as I stormed into my own room. Since Alexander seemed so impenetrable, I'll just go after his littl
Danica’s POV‘Martha?’ I wondered silently, my eyes raking through her in the same manner she did to me just a second ago.“What are you doing here, Martha?” Alexander’s voice cut through the air, his tone calmer than I expected, confirming my suspicions about her identity.“I just wanted to see you. Is that too much?” she muttered, her voice silky smooth. The type that can convince any man into doing whatever she asked within a blink. It made me so darn uncomfortable. Even more so when Alexander gave no comment to that.Was that on purpose? Or did he just not find her question worthy enough of getting an answer?I wished it was the latter but even that didn’t seem sufficient enough to make her learn her place. She actually smirked at me while rolling her eyes right now.I scoffed in response, giving her a roll of my eyes as well.Alexander grabbed his jacket and my bottle of water. He drank from it then handed it to me. I almost missed it as I was busy giving Martha a repeat of every
Danica’s POVAfter Jasmine cleared my food tray last night, I wrapped myself under my duvet and I was going to remain there for an eternity. At first, I thought about the mystery lady that suddenly returned unannounced after years of disappearing, then later, I started imagining what she would look like.Jasmine was right. I really am curious about her and I probably will remain curious until I realize she has the appearance of a chimpanzee. Except it isn’t possible, because if it was, Jasmine wouldn’t have said it was a young lady, she would have said it was a young chimpanzee.Was she pretty? Prettier than I am? Curvier? Those kinds of ladies with bodies that make heads roll in acknowledgement of them?Was she blonde like me? Or an adorable Brunette? Long haired like me? or a short haired baddie that men love?Those were the thoughts that consumed me till I eventually drifted off to sleep.I woke up a bit later than usual. It was as if my body realized that today was no work day but
Danica’s POV Alexander literally ended all work activities without an official announcement after our heated moment on my sacred desk.I seem to always forget the kind of stamina my mate has and that every time we have an intimate moment, I always end up with jelly bones. Just like now, I couldn't even protest cause I was too tired to speak to some extent.And he stayed right there with me, on the emergency treatment bed within my office, stroking my hair and planting kisses on my forehead every single minute.“Alexander…” I murmured sleepily. “Yes, vixen?” He responded immediately.“Why aren't you going to mark me? Why do you always pull back when you kiss my neckline?” I asked and he kissed me yet again, his lips lingering until I drifted off without getting an actual answer.By the time I woke up, I still met the familiar presence of Alexander sleeping right next to me. His fingers now dug deeply into my hair, soothing and unnerving at the same time.I snuggled deeper into his ch







