The Alphas Secret Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Cora It really griped my ass that Alpha Eric had forced me to be Greg's nurse made. I had cursed all the way back to the hospital. I was about done with being the damn errand boy. Greg had been absolutely out of his mind today. He had actually tried to have sex with me. Thinking We were still in Stone Moon Rising and together as a happy couple. The truth of the matter was that we were never a happy couple. I was his last resort. I knew I had always been second best in his eyes. I hated him just as much as he hated me, so I knew he had slipped off of the deep end. I had taken him food and tended to his wounds as best I could. I asked him where Rusty was and why he wasn't he healing him. He had asked me if Rusty was his damn doctor. Greg's face really did look terrible. He was full of pus and infection. I had stolen a bottle of antibiotics from the hospital and took them with me. I was trying to open the bottle to give him a couple. The stupid mother fucker snatched the bottle awa

William I tired to stand, knowing I have to get to my father. My legs feel like water beneath me. I fell back to my knees. I began to crawl. I see the Keepers shooting fire balls at him, but Jaxs is quick. I know he can't hold them off indefinitely. I shout out to them to leave him alone. It is me that they want. I pick up a rock and throw it at them. It bounced straight off of them. Jaxs continues to dodge the fire being shot at him. A thick cloud of smoke begins to roll in through the trees. The visibility drops drastically, providing him some cover. He leaps through the cloud and comes to my side. I grab a hold on him, and he helps to keep me steady. He tells me through our mind link to hold on help is on the way. When the smoke dissipates, my mother and my 2 great aunts, Lidia and Hannah, are standing in front of us. Between Jaxs and I and the Keepers. They appear to be sizing each other up. The 3 women don't flinch under the Keepers gaze. I ask my father what is happening.

Cayden On our way back to the hospital with William. I got a group link that the hospital had been attacked as well. Somehow, an intruder had gotten in. My mind was spinning with only negative scenarios. I picked up our pace as best I could without completely dragging William. He looked like hell. I was worried about him. I knew Brandy and our pups would be easy pickings without her wolf. We really needed to do something about getting more security in the hospital. I linked to my father asking him to go check on my family. He told me him and my mother were already there. That Alpha Eric was dead. And they were all good. I breathed a sigh of relief. I had always known William was a warlock. That he had powers no one really knew or understood about. But what I had witnessed tonight went above anything I could have imagined. I had thought my brother, my best friend, was dead. He would have been, if not for Luna Hope and his great aunts. I was curious as to what was said between

William I have been playing possum with my mate for about an hour now. I know that it is wrong, but I just can't help myself. There is something so senseual about her touching me trying to heal me that it has become very eretioc. We may have to 'play doctor' a lot after this. I think the Keepers may have rattled my brain more than I thought. She may be in Doctor mode, but I am in mating mode. I am wondering if all of her patients are this affected by her scent while she is attending to them? Or if it is just me? I hope it is just me. Because she has me so turned on right now that it is nearly painful. I need to wake up, but maybe a few more minutes wouldn't hurt. When I heard her having Mekia calling for Luke, I jumped in. 'Don't be a snitch.' I told my wolf. 'I am about to wake up.' He growled at me but didn't squeal. Instead, he receed to the back of my mind, telling her he wasn't sure what was happening. I was definitely aware of what was happening. The sheets were litera

Layla Once Cayden and Brandy left the hospital with their pups. I went to check in on Paul. I felt absolutely horrible that he had gotten shot while trying to protect me. I prayed that he would survive. I intended to do my best to see that he did. I checked his vital signs. His blood pressure and heart rate had returned to normal again. That was good. I asked the nurse, attending to him. If he had shown any improvement in his reflexes, she told me that he hadn't. That wasn't what I wanted to hear. Paul has been unresponsive for almost 2 days, with little brain activity. As the saying goes, if you don't use it, you lose it. I had to get him back soon. His mate, Mira, was there in the room with him. As she has been the whole time, she was sitting by his bed. I smiled at her. I could tell she had been crying again. I wish there was something I could say to make it better, but there wasn't. I am supposed to be a doctor it is my job to give comfort. At that moment, I felt like a fai