Semua Bab The Pack's Royal Doctor; 3-Time Rejected Omega: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Alexander's POV “Surely, you are not actually doing that, Alexander!” Blake yelled and I stopped walking to face him with an unmistakable stern glare.“I am. And you're not stopping me, Blake. Let's just get this over with” I told him without blinking but he just doesn't know when to stop.“I can stop you, Blake. And I will. Trust me” he yelled again and I grabbed his collar, blindly slamming him to the wall nearby with my eyes glowing dangerously.“You know what happens when anyone defies me, Blake. And you're not an exemption. Surely, you should know that by now…” “You don't know what you're getting yourself into, Alexander. You're an Alpha for heaven's sake. You should be protecting your people and making them happy and proud. Not this… not you putting yourself in danger” his voice cracked with concern and my grip automatically loosened on his collar.“And that is exactly what I'm doing, Blake. Making my people happy and pro

Danica's POV Ever since the argument with my father, stepmother and Joey, Father has been careful enough to make me feel at home and comfortable. He wouldn't tolerate any foul talk about me and even though it did nothing to soothe the hollow, empty feeling I've always had about my own family, it still felt good to see the bitter look on Joey's face that she didn't bother to hide unlike her mother.I finally got to join the family meal for the first time in many years but at this moment, I couldn't keep anything down.I just killed all the time by picking on the food in front of me until I decided I've had enough of the suffocating silence.Maybe I got used to the usual rants and insults, but right now, the void of it all just made me feel even more pathetic because I knew deep down that it wasn't real.This sudden care and concern from my father was only a camouflage, because he now thinks I deserved it thanks to the position I held at the main palace. All of that care lies within a

Danica's POV Blake led me into the room a while ago and since then, I'd stood there frozen like my brain and body suddenly had a battle that none was willing to back out from. My limbs felt weak and my chest... Holy hell, it couldn't be more painful to breathe. Because right there before my eyes was Alexander. The strongest man I've ever met all my entire life, laying there like an advanced statue, growling and howling in pain, if that counts.His eyes were tightly closed. He was unconscious, but even his unconscious state couldn't resist the extent of whatever pain he was feeling.My heart squeezed tightly with every painful growl and I blinked once, twice, thrice, wondering if this was probably a dream. A nightmare. A prank. I swear it could be anything else and I won't be mad. Just not this. Just not Alexander at a death bed.But this was all real. Everything felt real. The pain in Blake's eyes, the hatred that lingered there when he looked at me like I was the reason Alexander be

Danica's POV In one swift drag, he tore my dress to expose my bare breasts. I felt my breath hitch as his hungry gaze devoured me. The sight was mortifying, almost embarrassing but most especially, I was turned on in the most brutal way possible.The urge to grab his hands and guide them towards where I needed him the most was unbearable. Another whimper slipped, pleading and downright turned on."Fuck, little mate, you're so fucking gorgeous" Alexander groaned, almost silently but I heard it.Then he broke the spell by circling one hand around one of my lumps. The contact sent my nipples tightening painfully and I jerked into his touch, wanting and needing more.His thumb and forefinger found a hardened peak, squeezing hard enough to draw a loud cry from me, a mixture of the sting and the pleasure that came with it. His eyes darkened as they preyed on my bare body, and without warning he tilted his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth.I arched in response, failing to bit

Alexander's POVIf there was one thing I would ever thank the Moon goddess for, it'll be for leading this ethereal little woman to me.I've had so many first times with her that I'd stopped counting.First time kissing a woman, first time going down on a woman. First time feeling guilty for making a woman cry. First time apologizing for doing something wrong. First time watching a woman eat and finding it downright cute. Everything happened with her. And I would never have wished for it to happen in any other way or with any other person."Is something on my face?" She asked silently, her hand halting halfway with a piece of half-eaten cookie."Just your pretty eyes, the slender line that curved to form your nose, and your tempting lips" I muttered and she nearly choked on her saliva but I was there to quickly hand her the cup of water from the tray.She clearly avoided my gaze after recovering from that episode and it took all my willpower to keep my laughter at bay. I watched her pu