Semua Bab Claimed By Alpha Draven: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Third Person POV“Excuse me?" Adrian asked. He was sure that he heard wrong. He took the invitation card from Robin's hand and read it. He read it again to make sure he wasn't seeing things."How?" He asked; the question wasn't directed to anyone in specifics; he just felt a bit overwhelmed. His uncle was getting married, and he had just found out today. He felt a bit betrayed that his uncle couldn't tell him as he was his nephew."Aren't you happy for me?" Draven asked his nephew; he could see the mixed feelings in the eyes of his nephew, the confusion and hurt, maybe even a hint of betrayal because deep down, he knew Adrian still blamed him for the death of his mother.He couldn't blame the boy for thinking that way; after all, he had been too weak to save her, but now Adrian just thinks he was trying to replace the memory of his mother, to find someone younger and possibly even replace him.There were no limits to how much an endangered man can think. Draven was aware of this, but

Third Person POV"Hazel!" "Hey, Hazel , can you hear me?" Draven shouted; he stood up from the altar at the silver light that slowly faded and rushed towards her. She carried her up and checked her pulse; it was moving but very slowly, almost not there.He turned to Sara, who sat down in a chair, breathing heavily; she had removed her cloak and other enchantments and wore simple attire. "Sara, what the hell's happened to her?" He demanded.Sara looked at him and just noticed the body of Hazel lying on the ground. She ran towards her in a rush, taking her hand. "She's cold, very cold," Sara said. "And what does that mean?" Draven asked; he still felt exhausted by the strain of the ritual, and he felt out of sorts, but right now he couldn't rest until he made sure Hazel was okay."It means we'll have to take her to the hospital or your mansion, anywhere, to get her treated," Sara said as she packed up a couple of things lying on her table."And what about you?" Draven asked as he lif

Third Person POVHazel watched as Adrian closed the door as he left; his words rang in her mind, 'What did he mean by that?' Somehow she felt betrayed by his words. Now he was going to completely join forces with Thalia and tell them everything that had happened here. Knowing Thalia , she was going to take full advantage of it. She felt her chest tightening, her hands grew weaker as the excitement slowly faded away, and she gritted her teeth in frustration. Even more so, she didn't know why she felt the way she did, but it vexed her even more."So what now?" Alpha Draven asked her; she looked at him while he sat down, still staring into the night."I don't know really; I didn't think this far ahead, I guess," she replied. Draven chuckled, then turned back to her to face her. He stood up, gradually walking towards her bed."I knew you'd say this.""Well, I did agree to help you with your revenge, but we aren't in a rush; baby steps, Hazel," he said to her, giving her the assurance t

Hazel’s POV By the time I woke up that morning, the sun was already up in the sky. I raised my head slowly. It took a while before I remembered that I was now in a different pack. I had fallen asleep while trying to take care of Draven who suddenly passed out last night. Draven's breath was steady. His chest heaved up and down. I wondered if he had regained consciousness while I was asleep. The curtains were parted to the sides to allow fresh air into the room. I stood up and yawned. I wish he was awake. There was nothing to do in the pack where I knew no one. The physician soon stepped into the room. He walked straight to Draven without bothering to say any greetings to me. "How is he?" I asked Noah. "He should regain consciousness before the day ends," he said, barely moving her lips. I nodded my head. After spending some time with Draven checking how he was, he left. Once again, I was in the room with Draven. I sat on the stool close to the bed. I wished he would open his eyes

Hazel’s POV After going back to my room, I took a quick bath. The maids had placed my dress at the time I returned. They brought breakfast to my room. I had no appetite. I took a few bites of the food and sent it back to the kitchen. I walked to the window. My heart was heavy. The doctor had said Draven would soon regain consciousness, but he has not. He still lay on the bed. Noah had come to check on him at various times. I couldn't wait for Draven to be back on his feet. I stared out of the window. A cold breeze rushed into the room, and I pulled my jacket closer to myself. I wanted to help the pack. I knew how ruthless Zac could be. He had attacked my friend’s pack when we were younger. I walked back to sit beside Draven, brushing some strands of hair away from his face. I stared at his handsome face. Just then, the door pushed open, and one of the maids walked in. She tried to steady her breath. "What's wrong?" I was alarmed. "There is an attack on the pack. The enemy's fo