The Unwanted Daughter's Alpha King의 모든 챕터: 챕터 11 - 챕터 20

We made our way up to the third floor. This was where a lot of unmated pack members chose to live. Alana said that this floor gave off, "frat boy" vibes. She said they always had music playing, and they tended to take the party wherever they went. The 4th floor was where the Beta and Gamma lived. They had it separated into two separate living spaces, so we couldn't go in, which I was okay with. I was really starting to tire out a bit. The next floor required a password that Alana happened to know. She said if it wasn't for me, she wouldn't be allowed up here.Half of it was a bunch of offices for the Alpha King and his leadership team. There were multiple meeting rooms, and they even had a mini kitchen filled with snacks. The final floor was the floor the alpha family lived on. It required another password to access. I had learned from Dr. Sonnett, that their parents had died fairly young, but all three brothers still lived there, even if I hadn't met the other brother yet. Somehow, I

One moment I was about to kiss Grace, the next, she was wrenching herself off of me and off the bed. She stumbled to her feet, one hand clutching her head, the other, reaching for the bedpost for stability. I launched myself off the bed as her face turned a sickening shade of white, and I all but dove to catch her as her strength seemed to fail her. Her eyes fluttered as I lifted her into my arms before they closed completely. "Grace?" I begged her to open her eyes. "Grace, I'm here, it's okay." "HELP!" I bellowed."I need a doctor!!" Her lifeless body didn't even flinch when I yelled. Grace was scared of everything, I would have scared her if she was conscious. But she wasn't conscious. I had just gotten her. I couldn't lose her. Not now. Not after I had saved her. Several servant rushed in, and they looked around helplessly. I could hear someone mindlinking the doctor to hurry, but there was no time. Her breathing was shallow, coming out in just short little breaths."Grace." I crie

I shifted uncomfortably in the bed. I hated how much pain my body was in. I was used to the pain, but without the constant affliction of it, it somehow felt worse than before. Perhaps it was because for once my body was actually healing. But I hated it. I knew I had done more damage somehow when I got that really bad headache, but I couldn't really remember what had happened, all I remembered was the pain. I rolled over and climbed out of bed, stretching what I could of my body as I attempted to move to the chair in the corner.I thought maybe a change of position would allow me to be a little more comfortable. I was about halfway to the chair when the door opened, and in waltzed Rhys. Our eyes met across the room, and suddenly he was next to me, sweeping me off my feet and into his arms. I looked at him in surprise and saw something I didn't expect: Desire. He laid me gently back on the bed, and the pain I had been feeling fell away. And before I had the chance to process anything, h

I scanned the small diner, but I did not see Sandra. In fact, the whole damn place was empty, except for a small girl in the back corner booth. She had pale blonde hair and looked to only be about 12 or 13. I was mind boggled. I had never seen Sandra despite working with her on several occasions, but a small child didn't fit the reputation the with had created. I had fully been expecting a lady with greying hair and lots of wrinkles.Maybe someone with flowy robes and a whimsical personality, but the small girl looked serious, and she wore a simple jumper, making me think I was juked. "Who are you?" I demanded as I approached the table. "Who do you want me to be?" The girl answered, doing what nearly no one ever dare to: she looked me in the eyes. "I asked for Sandra to meet me here." "I know." "Then where is she?" I asked frustratedly. "You do not believe I am her?" She looked at me quizzically. "What are you doing here?" "I heard you have a problem, and it interests me." "You're 12

"Get to it." I gritted out. "You can't react." Leon stated firmly. "I can't do anything if you don't tell me what's going on." "Grace is struggling right now. Sawyer thinks it has to do with the aftermath of her marking." "I'm curious if this marking was new or if she's had symptoms before like this." Sawyer adds uneasily. I stood up without thinking and walked to our room mindlessly before Sawyer put his hand on my shoulder pulling me back just before I entered her room. "I need to go to her," I told him simply."She needs me." "You need to just let her come out of this on her own." Sawyer told me. "You can't help her through this." I took a deep breath and opened the door anyway, and I wished I hadn't gone in at all. She was lying on the bed in the fetal position, writhing in pain. I could see her flushed face from here. "Grace." I breathed. "I have to help her." "It will pass." Sawyer said gently. "We just have to let it pass." "We can't just sit here!" I all but shouted. "I have