All Chapters of THE ALPHA WHO SAVED ME WITH HIS MATE BOND: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

MagnusAstrid's scream echoed through the room. I could feel the blood drain from my face.  The bedspread was the only thing preserving her modesty, but it barely hid her trembling form. "Astrid, hold on," I murmured, trying to keep my voice steady, her fingers digging into my shirt as another wave of pain crashed over her. "Magnus..." she gasped, her voice barely a whisper. "It hurts... so much.""Lay her down here, quickly," Gamel instructed, pulling back the covers on a nearby bed. I gently placed Astrid on the bed, her hands still clutching her stomach. She was pale, her breathing shallow and ragged. The bedspread wrapped around her. But it was clear she was in dire need of help. "Where does it hurt, Astrid?" Gamel asked, his voice soft yet urgent as he knelt beside her, his hands already moving to examine her. "My... stomach," she choked o

AstridThe Pain hurts so much, each wave sharper than the last, leaving me gasping for breath. I clutch my stomach, my fingers curling into the fabric of the bed sheets, as though somehow holding on will make the agony stop. Gamel, the elderly physician who’s seen me through countless wounds and illnesses, watches me with a furrowed brow, concern deepening the lines on his weathered face. “Get her into a gown!” Gamel orders the nurses, his voice firm despite the tremor of worry beneath it. His eyes flicker to me, trying to gauge my condition, but I’m beyond words, beyond anything but the pain that has taken hold of me. My legs feel weak, trembling as if they might give out at any moment. Two nurses move quickly to my side, their hands gentle but urgent as they guide me to the wooden bed in the center of the room. The air inside Gamel’s small cottage smells of herbs and the faint scent of

Gamel I stood rooted to the spot, my heart thundering in my chest. My breath caught in my throat as I watched Astrid, unconscious on the table, surrounded by the dark, swirling forms of the creatures. They were like living shadows, smoke given a terrifying, unnatural life. Their eyes a void, their forms twisted and writhing as they closed in on her. I wanted to scream, to do something, anything to protect her, but fear had me paralyzed. These creatures weren’t ordinary beasts; they were manifestations of something much darker, something I couldn’t fully comprehend. I had never seen anything like them, not in all my years as a physician. My mind raced, trying to figure out how to stop them, but every option seemed futile. And then, just as one of the creatures lunged at her, Astrid moved. It wasn’t the slow, groggy awakening of someone rising from sleep. No, it was as if som

Astrid I was surrounded by fog. My eyes roamed around trying to figure out where I was. I walked around aimlessly, not knowing or seeing where I was going. Soon, I felt multiple eyes on me, but saw no one. I paused in my track.  “Hello? Is anyone here?” I asked, my voice weak. My wolf snickered at me.  “This isn’t the time to use a sweet soft voice, Astrid. You are not with Magnus.” She scoffed before retreating back into my mind. She sounded tired. My eyes lit up at the mention of Magnus. “Magnus? Magnus? Where are you?” I screamed, straining my eyes. The fog was too thick that I couldn’t even see my outstretched hand.  Something ran past me with an unearthly speed, disappearing into the fog. I stood rooted in fear. I knew I wasn’t hallucinating w

MagnusI dressed extra slowly that morning, my eyes burning from the two days of lack of sleep.Asides my own worries, there were also Astrid's, piercing through my mind and making my chest hurt. It usually got worse whenever I pulled away from her, or refused to hold eye contact with her. Like the night before, when she'd noticed I wasn't going to spend the night in our room. But I just couldn't help it, the fear of the worst was what held me down. “It was what almost made you lose her the first time” Kaiza whispered and I felt the chills down to my toes.He was right but there was no way she was ordinary, not after she fought off those things alone and completely unconscious. My head snapped to the door before the knock rang out, and I moved towards it; much slower than I'd have on a normal day.I threw it open and Cayon imm