All Chapters of Mated To Her Alpha Kings : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Axel’s pov Our fathers eyes narrowed, and for a moment, I thought he might explode with the same fury we were feeling. But then he calmed himself and remained quiet. "That's a really serious allegation," he said. "You got any proof?" "No," I said. "Not yet. But we're going to know who it was." My father sighed, and folded his hands on the desk. “I would be angry too,” he said. “But you have to calm down first. You can’t think clearly when you’re that angry.” “Calm? They tortured her!” Alaric’s voice rose. “I never said to do nothing,” my dad began, calm and measured. “I said think. If you go punishing someone without first knowing the truth of what happened, you might end up making things worse.” Lysander shook his head. “How could it get any worse than this?” My dad looked at him. “What if you’re wrong? What if you accuse someone innocent? What if Karla wakes up and realizes you went behind her back and did this without her agreeing to it? You think she’ll thank you for that?

Alaric’s pov “She’ll need her rest.” she said, placing a hand on my shoulder. “She’s been in surgery to make sure her systems are not compromised and it’s going to take time for her to get better. If anything changes or she wakes up let us know.” “I will.” I promised quietly. The healer nodded and dropped her hand, leaving us alone in the room. I took a seat on the bed nearest to me, the bag of food still clutched to my knee. I could hardly look away from her. “I’m sorry,” I managed to get out through gritted teeth as if she could hear me, “I’m so sorry for not being here when you needed me…but I’ll be here now. Right here.” As the hours ticked by, I dragged the chair to the side of the bed and sat down next to her and took her hand, not looking away, but up at her face the whole time. I then decided to eat as I took my meal and started to eat while I watched the television there on mute. The only sound being the sound of her breathing and the machines beeping. While I ate, I

Axel’s pov I looked at the text on my phone, my brows tightening as I read it. Rogues were scouting near our pack’s territory. The generals had alerted me of their arrival and had already moved to the border, awaiting my command. I glanced at Alaric and spoke briskly. “I have to go deal with something. I’ll be back.” Alaric shot me a look but didn’t say anything, just nodded as I stepped away. I dialed my generals on my way to the hospital reception and what they told me only fueled my rage. They were still holding back, waiting for their additional forces to arrive, but rogues on the border could only mean one thing. Silence was the only answer I gave before hanging up and taking off down the stairwell. Within seconds I hit the ground floor and blew through the glass doors with my super speed, heading straight for my car. Dropping into it, slamming the door shut, I brought it to life and headed toward the pack border at breakneck speed. The drive was excruciatingly slow, but I’d

Karla’s pov When I opened my eyes, the white brightness of the room made me squint. The ceiling told me everything I needed to know already – I was in a hospital. Disinfectant, and that strange sterile smell also hinted at it. My head felt heavy, my body ached and my heart pounded through my chest. Everything felt jumbled as confusion swirled within me. I started to wonder how I had gotten here when it hit me. Oh. I had had an argument with the princes and rejected them and ended up here. Was it as a result of the… no, I shook my head. It couldn’t be. The men must have done something to me to make me end up like this. They were after me. All four of them. Evil people. I took a deep breath and pushed myself up from the bed when I noticed there was another person in the room with me. Alaric sat by a small table filled with books as he read one particular book intently. His face held no expression; just concentration and tranquility. For a few moments while I stared at him, I watched

Karla’s pov I woke up that morning feeling a bit off and although the argument with Alaric and talking to the nurse didn’t help me, I still felt like maybe I should actually do something to help myself instead of laying in bed all day. I felt heavy as my arms felt like they had been filled with so much. My legs also felt weak and I knew I had to do something about this. I tried to sit up but something wasn’t right. My legs weren’t working With each failed attempt to sit up, my limbs grew heavier and more unresponsive. Panicked breaths came faster at the realization that I couldn’t budge myself an inch off the bed. Within seconds the door flew open and Alaric rushed in. His usually calm face was etched with concern as he made his way to my side. “Karla, what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice steady but kind as it seemed like he noticed what was wrong with me. “I don’t know,” I said as my voice was filled with panic. “I just can’t… I can’t move. I think I’m stuck. I need to get up bu