Semua Bab Surviving The Big Bad Alpha King: Bab 51 - Bab 60

I was soon carried into the palace by Baron, the same doctor I had seen for my injured shoulder not even a week prior joining us in Baron’s bedroom to check my head and any other injuries I may have faced. Baron sat right beside me holding so tightly onto my hand as though if his grip loosened, I would slip away again. He would whisper to me that I was doing great, but I simply sat there staring ahead. It was as though my mind was clouded completely, I knew with everything that had happened in the past couple of hours, my mind should have nothing but thoughts doing spirals, an old friend of mine showing up out of the blue, that friend abducting me, a crash which killed him and then to add icing onto the traumatic cake, my mother who I had only learnt was not dead weeks ago showing up to save me as I lay on the side of the road! If you would have told me a few weeks ago, even when I first arrived in the palace that all these events would coincide with one another in the span of a d

“Where the fuck are they?! We had planned for them to leave that palace hours ago!” Markus cursed as he and man named Paul drove down the dirt road, he and Peter had found for Erin’s escape plan. “If they were here, we would’ve passed them by now.” Paul remarked looking out the mirrors in case the pair had broken down somewhere and needed help, but the road only led to the palace, not many people know of its location, so the road was almost always deserted. “I swear if that asshole has touched Erin!” Markus grunted gripping the steering wheel so hard, Paul and everyone back in the village understanding the way Markus feels towards Erin, so all knew not to mess with her in the slightest. Even though Markus was never an individual to show emotion, he couldn’t deny that he saw Erin as the closest thing he’d ever get to a daughter again. The night he found her laying on the floor, her hands bleeding and the look in her eyes he knew very well and hated that such a young child felt, h

Baron soon leads me to sit back on the bed we had both woken from not moments before, my hands continued to shake uncontrollably, and tears littered down my face as though they were running some kind of marathon. “Do you wish to talk about what just occurred?” Baron asks reaching over to take my shaking hands in his warm ones, the sparks which seemed to always ignite whenever our skin touches soothed me slightly. “There’s not much to talk about.” I mumbled through the sniffles as I sat looking down at her interlocked fingers, speaking about what happened with my family is something I avoid doing, in my brain, if I don’t have to discus it, perhaps I could forget about it. “The way in which you awoke this morning and with the tears that are streaming down your face, I believe that statement is false.” Baron spoke essentially, telling me he didn’t believe that my sudden change of emotions was due to some mundane dream I had, but something much deeper. “I had a flashback dream of

I sat silently in my place as the car continued to barrel down the road in the direction of town, my hands placed in my lap as I attempted to process all the new information that had been given to me all at once. I didn’t know why but the news that I would be Queen came as a complete shock to me, I know how ludicrous that sounds as I knew what title Baron held, but I guess as I was attempting to ignore the fact that he and I were mates for as long as possible, the topic of me accepting him and becoming his Queen seemed impossible to me. But now to witness each person I passed bow their heads towards me, it was as though reality had finally, set in and what huge responsibility I held on my shoulders began to cause me to worry a little, would I be up to the task of being Queen? Even the thought of such a title being handed to me caused sick to want to grow higher up my throat. “Baron has told Chandler he can feel how worried you are.” Lizzie, who had been sending me encouraging sm

The longer I watched Megan continue to be treated by the doctor, the more her off handed comment seemed to swirl around my brain. I didn’t know if it was because I’d experienced the same trauma of losing both my parents, well at the time believed I lost both even if one of them had moved on with her life and pretended her first family didn’t exist, but it was as though that same protective feeling I felt when I first saw Megan laying on the ground only grew stronger. “I’m sorry to hear about your parents.” I smiled after I realised, I’d been in my own head this entire time and hadn’t been comforting Megan like I had intended to do. “I-it’s okay, they died when I was a little baby, I lived with my grandparents for some time, but they also died so I was moved into the orphanage.” Megan continued to explain with a little smile of her own, I mean it was nice to see that she was able to talk about it without growing upset, but it was still a situation no one her age should ever have to