All Chapters of CRAVING THE ALPHA SURGEON: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The music and lights in the ballroom still shimmered around me when my phone suddenly buzzed inside my bag. I set down my glass of mineral water and quickly reached for it. The screen lit up with a name.Kayla.My brows furrowed instantly. She rarely called at night—especially not with a panicked voice the moment I answered.“Sienna! Help me! I’m bleeding!”“What? Kayla, calm down! Where are you?”“At home. I’m alone. I’m scared something’s wrong with the baby.”I shot to my feet and grabbed my bag. “Stay put. I’m coming. Don’t move too much. Lie down and elevate your legs, alright?”“O-okay…”Without another thought, I ran out of the ballroom, ignoring the curious stares from other guests. The only thing in my head was Kayla and her baby. Even though part of me hesitated, my instincts as both a doctor and a friend wouldn’t let me stay still.I flagged down a taxi and gave the driver her address. The car sped through the city lights, and all the while I bit my lip, trying to calm my n

LIAMMy Alpha instincts had never failed me, and tonight, every sense in my body urged me to find Sienna. The ballroom was crowded, yet not a single trace of her scent lingered. All I could smell was human perfume, alcohol, and a faint, foreign trace of something burnt and metallic synthetic poison. The scent made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.I turned slowly, scanning the room.Where are you, Sienna?Darius approached from the stage. “Nothing on the west side, Alpha. All the changing rooms are locked. I asked the staff, and none of them saw a female guest named Sienna leave the premises.”A low growl rumbled in my throat as my jaw tightened. “She left a gift for Ronny. That means she really was here.”Darius glanced toward the gift table, his expression hardening. “So she never left the building?”I looked at my watch. It was past midnight. Sienna had vanished without a trace, and the longer she stayed missing, the greater the chance that...I didn’t want to finish t

LIAMThe steel door blasted off its hinges, slamming against the concrete floor with a deafening crash. Thin smoke drifted through the air, laced with the stench of blood, poison, and stale sweat an odor that set every nerve in my body on edge.Three rogue wolves turned at once, their eyes glowing crimson, fangs bared. And in the center of the room, the sight before me made my heart nearly stop.Sienna.She was chained to a metal chair, her body covered only by a thin cloth. Her hair was tangled, her breath ragged. Her skin was flushed red from the toxin’s effect. Beside her stood Ronny, grinning with satisfaction, holding a syringe filled with a dark violet-black liquid.“I knew you’d come. The perfect Alpha Darkmane, bowing to his own fear.”I stepped forward. “Let her go.”Ronny chuckled. “Not before I finish this experiment. You see, this Silvermoon poison was created to draw out the deepest instincts of a wolf. And what could be more beautiful than watching your Luna turn into a

LIAMThe wail of the medical siren echoed through the night. Red lights spun above the vehicle, casting fleeting flashes across the city streets. Yet to my ears, all those sounds were distant echoes. My focus was fixed on one thing, Sienna, lying on the emergency stretcher before me.Her skin was pale, cold sweat glistening on her temples. The heart monitor beside her spiked and dipped erratically, sometimes racing too fast, sometimes almost flatlining. Each time the line faltered, it felt as if my own heart stopped with it.“I’m here,” I whispered, gripping her hand tightly. “Hold on, my Luna.”Across from me, Rolf struggled to steady his trembling hands as he set up an IV filled with anti-toxin fluid.“Alpha, this is the strongest dose we have, but its effect won’t last long. After that—”“I know. After that, we open her up and take the poison out ourselves. There’s no other choice.”The vehicle screeched to a stop before the pack hospital’s emergency entrance. The medical team was

SIENNADay by day passed. My body was finally healing, though the faint scar on my arm where the needle had pierced my skin remained. Every time I looked at it, my mind returned to that night, the night when everything almost ended.But I refused to let fear rule my life again. I put my white coat back on. Returned to the world I loved. The world that made me feel whole. The world where I was not only a Luna, but someone with purpose a doctor in training.Clerkship days began again. This time, they felt quieter, but also more peaceful. My colleagues often looked at me with a mix of awe and pity. Perhaps they knew fragments of the story, bits of rumor whispered among the hospital staff.I didn’t care. I only wanted to focus.Each morning, I arrived early, opened the patient charts, reviewed lab results, and wrote treatment plans in my notebook. I smiled at the nurses, thanked every resident who guided me. I was learning again about empathy, perseverance, and what it meant to be human,