Semua Bab The Alpha’s Forsaken Luna : Bab 11 - Bab 20

ELOISE'S POV “Hey,” I beamed brightly at Blaine as I moved towards his bed.“How're you feeling?”He blinked at me, with an expressionless face.My smile faltered slightly as I leaned over, adjusting the covers over his chest before sitting down, beside him.“Are you going to answer,or do you need seven business days?”One corner of his lips tilted up slightly as he shook his head. “I don't know how I feel, Eloise.”Blaine cleared his throat, leaning back against the headboard as he closed his eyes.“I think I underestimated the mate bond between Hazel and I…her absence is making my wolf sick.”“Orrr,it could be that you…are just under the weather,” I teased, gently booping his nose.Blaine pulled back slightly,away from my touch,his eyes still closed as he exhaled softly.“No,it's really not that. I can't function without her…”My hands trembled with suppressed anger,as my heart tightened,a sourness bursting through my chest as I clenched my teeth.“But I'm here,Blaine,” I mur

ELOISE'S POV “Who are you?!”I rolled my eyes as I adjusted the strap of my bag over my shoulder.“Cut the bullshit,you know who I am.”A couple of snickers erupted across the length of the dimly lit hallway, echoing off the dank smelling walls.“Well,who do you want?”I slowly eyed the hulk of a man, angling my head back slightly to look him dead in the eyes as I said, “I'm here to see your boss.”“Which one?” He barked out, “there are so many of them.”I cast a wary look at the faces of the men behind him, almost shuddering at the same cold, lifeless looks in their dead eyes.“I'm here for,Groot.”“He's not in.” Another voice called, “but I can replace him,give it to you harder than he ever will.”I scrunched up my face in disgust,“not interested.”“That's what they all say” he singsonged and irritation curled up in my belly as their snickers rang out again.I curled my growing claws,and concentrated on breathing in through my nose and out through my mouth.“Take me to, Groot o

Hazel POVSince the last time Luna Astra visited, I haven't received any visitors, so I had zero to little idea on what was going on outside the four walls of the hospital.A couple of times, I had thought of reaching out to Blaine but I just couldn't get myself to do so. He was the main reason why I got attacked and almost lost my babies.The door to the room opened up as Doctor Roland walked in.“Hello Hazel!,” his voice vibrant as he walked towards me.“Hi, Doctor ” I returned with a wry smile.“How do you feel today?” He asked, placing a stethoscope to my chest“I'm much better. I don't know how best to show how grateful I am for all you’ve done.”“Well, that's what we do here, Save lives. Which brings me to ask, have you gotten a place yet? Now that you're almost recovered, you need proper care not just for yourself but for the babies too. You're always welcomed to my home.”This would be the umpteenth time, Doctor Roland was offering to accommodate me. Yes, I had no place to go

Hazel POVI was awoken by a wooden musky scent accompanied by the sun rays that infiltrated through the curtains to where I laid.I rolled over with flashbacks on all that had occurred the previous night. It all felt fuzzy but I remembered Roland making an appearance at my home.I got up, realizing I was in a different place entirely. Roland's home.“Finally, I thought you'd never wake up. Glad to see you awake after such a long sleep.” Rolland walked into the room, spreading out the curtains with an apron tied to his neck.“Long sleep? How long was I out?” I wondered.“3 days, 22 hours,”“Oh my God!…I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean for any of this to happen.” I pleaded."Hey it's okay… after all you've been through your body needed all that rest. While you wait for breakfast, here is a magazine you can read.”Roland quickly handed over a fashion magazine before walking out of the room.“In five minutes,” he called from the kitchen. My cheeks burned red on the thought of Roland watch

Eloise POV I don’t know when exactly the walls began to cave in. Maybe it was when Blaine smiled while holding that damn photograph of her. Hazel.The name tastes like ash in my mouth now.I had spent months weaving this delicate web, anchoring every thread with charm, patience, and the quiet promise that I could be enough for him—if only she stayed gone. And she was supposed to be gone. Dead, actually. I made sure of it.Or I thought I did.But watching Blaine pace the floor with frantic eyes, hearing him bark out orders, seeing the urgency in his every move... It was like watching a man possessed. Men don’t look like that over graves. Not empty ones, anyway.And that’s when it hit me.Hazel isn’t dead.She’s out there, somewhere, breathing and walking and still carrying his babies, if I had anything to say about it. She escaped once. A mistake, one I paid for in sleepless nights and hollow kisses. But now that I knew she was alive... maybe I could fix it.I called the Scorpion Men