Cyrus General Hospital Novels & Stories

Cyrus said as he bid me goodbye, standing in front of my apartment. “We’re friends, you know I’ll come running when you want me to..” I answered, with a bit of a lie, I felt my heart race when I saw him lie unconscious on that bed, I wanted to be there with him, to see him open his eyes, a broken heart, an open wound, it needed healing, it needed love. The next morning, I rushed down to the hospital, snacks in hand, without telling Cyrus. Luckily, the moment I got into the room, it was quite empty, whoever was supposed to watch him might have been on a break.

He had to consider Mathew, Ethan's younger brother, and his grandfather as well. Since he wasn't leaving the house for the time being, he decided to focus on gaining Luna's love and making her fall for his charms, promising himself that he was going to address the issue once he had taken care of the most important thing to him. While at the hospital, Cyrus finally opened his eyes. He had been given anesthesia, which made him sleepy but also helped with the pain because his length was in severe pain. While he was still lying on the bed, two officers came. When he saw them, he scrunched his brows. His first thought was that Miriam wanted to get him arrested because of the video he had made.

he said and I remembered everything that happened, how Cyrus died and how I had passed out while trying to bring him back to life. “How is Cyrus, is he alive” “What are you talking about Scarlet,” he asked as he handed the cup of coffee to me. I took the cup of coffee from him “Cyrus died yesterday, he was stabbed. Tanya and I tried to revive him with the blood moon flower. Vincent laughed lightly “are you seeing visions now” he touched my head “Cyrus didn’t die and he is too powerful to be killed by a stab” “It was because he was weak, he lost most of his energy”

She wouldn’t lie seeing the man who always tried to come out tough and rough looking so down and weak today made her weirdly sad for him. Cyrus was the rare case she ever had in her whole career. He was a strong build psycho yet it was so rare to see someone with such dangerous disorders trying to hold himself together and heal himself. Cases like him used to be sent to an asylum and sometimes she even had to give up on a few people with such disorders as they weren’t ready to corporate with her yet Cyrus proved her wrong that every person with those disorders can’t control themselves or doesn’t want to heal. She could see how much he was trying to be healed. And the times she had a session

With Rowan’s current state and Cyrus unconscious, they can’t do much. “Dammit! Then what the hell do you want?” He spits in rage. “Take the matters to the High Council. Put Rowan in the hospital. He needs immediate medical attention.” I stalk out of the room. “But what about the General?” Another man asks, eyeing me suspiciously. “Cyrus is the one who has been taking care of the Alpha King’s medical needs?” I ask. The men look at each other and nod. I smirk. “Then check the medicines Cyrus has been giving him. Then decide for yourself.”

The bastard had aimed for my chest. The nurse gave me a soft pat on the blanket and turned to leave. “Get some sleep. You need it.” I didn’t plan to. But the moment she shut the door behind her, I fell under again. *** The next time I opened my eyes, the room had shifted. Dimmer. Quieter. The hum of the machines was the only sound for a long while. Then I noticed the figure sitting in the chair beside me. Cyrus. He wasn’t wearing his usual sharp arrogance today. No pressed suit, no blinding cologne. Just jeans and a charcoal pullover, his eyes hollow behind the glasses he almost never wore in public.

Letting out a low arrogant snort, he called Lisa to draw her attention, " I am not dead fool! Come here!" Lisa was startled by his sudden voice. She looked back, her eyes widening in surprise before she stumbled upwards, " Master.. Master..You are awake! You really are.." Cyrus rolled his eyes, the arrogant gleam in his face didn't fade away even though his body was in pain. She helped him stand up, still afraid of his health. Cyrus growled out, staring blankly at the church, " Stop bluffing!! Do you think that some little creatures can kill me? Foolish! I was just zoned out."

You should just enjoy your retirement and stop making such a fuss. "You can take Holly as your new wife if you really like her. I don't mind. She might even give me another uncle. There's no need to keep pushing her to me. What's the point in doing all that?" Cyrus felt his blood boil when he suddenly coughed out blood and fainted on the spot. Everyone in the family immediately panicked. Hades watched as everyone circled around Cyrus with worry and left the room. Yves wore a complicated expression. He never thought that things would reach such a point.

The door got opened and Inessa wasn't capable of seeing who that person was at the door because of his huge, burly physic blocking her sight and she just heard those words from the mouth of that person who was standing at the door. " Cyrus has reached at the hospital in time and now he's performing the kid's operation, " Inessa got shocked hearing those words and realising about whom he was talking about . She from his behind saw him to slowly nod his head and then the door to again got shut and him to turn around again.

I had forgotten how truly in my corner Cyrus has always been. He looks the same as he did the last time I truly saw him. He has a toffee skin tone and stands at 6’3. He has always worn his hair shaved to a taper, and that look still works for him. There is a touch of gray at his temples, but he could pass as a very young man. I would love nothing more than to sit and catch up with Cyrus, and I will, just not right now. Right now, I need to find my mate or I’m not going to make it much longer.