The Pack's Royal Doctor; 3-Time Rejected Omega のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Alexander's POV I swear I didn't mean to be a total flirt right now. I just... I couldn't help myself. I mean, she really does have the full credit of being capable enough to reduce me to a man who acted out of instincts before reasoning. And goddess help me, I've only had a taste of her tears and I can't help but wonder what her lips would taste like... What every inch of her delicate body would taste like.I hated to see her cry. Both back then, at the hallway when she thought she'd killed Anabel after trying to save her and also now when I forced her to confirm my suspicions about her getting bullied... Seeing her cry made me want to burn everyone responsible for her tears. But this mate of mine, protecting the people I'm tempted to burn for her is one thing I would never understand. She keeps driving me crazy without even trying and I was tempted to show her that I never answer to anyone. Rather, it was everyone that answered to me! I wanted to let her know that begging me to l

Danica's POV “You have just eight minutes to find the broken vein, stop the bleeding and fix the cracked bone. You won't get through with that process in eight minutes” I yelled over the loud beeping noise of the patient monitor and the nervous yells of the woman that shoved me aside minutes ago. She was the doctor in charge of the surgery but even she couldn't deny the fact that the process would be futile. The patient would bleed to death.“And you think you can?” Her sarcastic question resounded through the mask that covered her face and I nodded once.“I can fix it within five minutes— with a different method” I told her but she simply glared at me before facing the incision she made again.She dipped her fingers into the left area and I took another step closer, eyes wide with fear as I tried to stop her. I knew what she was about to do and in this case, it would only complicate things.“No! You can't touch that area. His vitals will drop and seven minutes will become a thinner

Alexander's POV Rage was fuming. Oh, if there was another word— Rage was definitely raging. I was so darn close to killing Renee and if I had done that, I wouldn't have regretted it.Not one bit.But before being a protective mate, I was an Alpha. And I have to consider everyone else in the pack before my possessive beast, which leaves me with only three fucking reasons why I hadn't snapped Renee’s head off.One, because she is still a doctor at the Pack. A very good one at that. But not as good as my little Doc, obviously.Two, because my little Doc doesn't even realize yet that she's my mate. Going to that length just to avenge her would bring up confusion and it wouldn't be just from her. Rumors would spread throughout the pack house questioning my judgement as well— which of course, I cared very less about.And third, because I don't want Danica to think Renee lost her neck because of her. I knew she was always one to shoulder blames and I would definitely work on that too.But

Danica's POVFrom being the wolfless outcast who doesn't know her place and butts into an operation where her help wasn't appreciated, to being an official doctor on trial at the pack's royal clinic. Everything happened so fast, I barely had anytime to process it.Just less than an hour ago, I was apologizing endlessly to a doctor who apparently had more experience than I do, even after getting slapped. And here I am now, assuring Alexander that I wouldn't let him down in the one-week trial. Just a week ago, I was still sneaking in and out of the woods to treat patients who barely escaped rogue attacks or those that got trapped in the cunning traps. I wanted to keep my talent a secret because I didn't trust those people I called family. They call me useless... an outcast... someone way beneath them at any chance they got. They never fail to remind me how much of a failure I was without my wolf and, long ago, I learned to realize that no matter what I did, it would always be wrong to

Danica's POV"You don't have to worry about where you're going to stay. You'll use my room for those three days you promised" Alexander muttered, smoothening my hair gently."What?! No! There's no way on earth I'm going to use your room," I blurted quickly, and I could swear I saw a tiny smile curl up the corner of his lips.He was messing with me again."Why not?" He asked, his tone as serious as ever. If I hadn't seen that annoying smile, I'd have thought he was serious and made an embarrassing mess of myself again.Instead, I pouted, frowning slightly before asking. "Are you seriously suggesting that right now? It already seems weird enough to have you picking me up for a trial without the proper application process. I spend three more days sleeping in your room, and you can guess what will become of me in front of everyone in the Pack house," I muttered calmly. I saw his jaw tick, but he said nothing."They only need to know that you proved yourself worthy of that luxury. If anyon