The Pack's Royal Doctor; 3-time Rejected Omega Novels & Stories

I said, indicating with my fingers. "Okay ma'am, I will be happy to do that for you as long as you pay the price," the doctor said. "I know the price and that's why I'm here. This time around, if everything succeeds and he dies after three years then you are surely going to be the next Alpha of this pack," I said. "Really? Are we talking about Alpha Kessler of the crescent pack, your husband, here?" The doctor asked. "Yeah!" I replied, nodding my head and smiling.

“If you want to nag, you should go back now. I just want to see the men I treated.” She lowered her head, “Okay Luna.” “Will you treat everyone like that because of Hazel?” My wolf stretched, as she pressed against my skin. I hissed quietly, “Please, not now.” “A Luna is the mother of her pack.” I was going to scream if I heard the word, Luna, one more time. “Please, stop.” Silence eventually settled over me. Rela walked slowly behind me, her shoulders dropping. The guards kept their distance but we're close enough to protect me in case anything went wrong.

His words settled somewhere deep inside me. "You are still Rowan, but what if my name isn't even real?" "Then the man who bears it still is." I stared at him. There was something comforting about the way he spoke. Not because he promised everything would be alright, because he never made promises he couldn't keep. A second knock sounded, this time it was firmer. "Enter." The doors opened, and three wolves stepped inside. All of them bowed. The first was an older Beta with streaks of gray in his dark hair, his shoulders were broad despite his age, and a long scar ran across one side of his face.

Fuck, why won’t they leave me alone already? “As the Alpha, it’s my responsibility to look after all pack members,” I blurt out the first thing I can come up with to excuse my worry. My father laughs. “Not Omegas. They’re all replaceable,” he spits, and it makes my blood boil. “Some insignificant Omega is not worth your time,” he continues. “Besides, if this Omega truly did leave pack territory, she won’t survive long. In fact, she’s probably already dead.” Dread settles in my chest at the thought.

Knox stood perfectly still, his posture relaxed, as though the screams and groans of the wounded wolves didn't concern him. He didn't turn when I entered. He simply stood there, staring into the darkness beyond the window. Something about the sight made me uneasy. The Rogue stepped out, letting the door shut behind me and leaving us alone. "You wanted to see me?" I asked, leaning against the doorframe for support. "It seems you have finished treating my army," he said, his back still turned to me. "I did the best I could with the limited resources available," I replied. He turned slowly to face me, his eyes searching my face. "Does that mean you've earned your freedom?"

He had meet an omega on the entrance and mind linked her to call the pack doctor to attend to her immediately. Her face was getting pale which meant that Alpha George had accepted her rejection within. However, he could only say that this pain was worth it. Ketra had told her many things of how they went through too much in their own pack and he knew that putting an end mark on all this was worth it.

I held her properly and barked at Beta May, "May, call the doctor immediately." I believe Beta May saw us and he linked my pack's doctor. Then I bent down to hold her princess-style and took her to my palace. I ran while I mind-linked Beta May, "May, make him come to my room." Beta May, mind linking me to "We are on the way my king." I ended the mind link. I headed upstairs to my bedroom and put her on my bed. I switched on the AC for her as I could see she was sweating. A doctor came with Beta May after a while and said, "My king" and he bowed to me. He was Doctor Malcolm an old pack doctor.

" I didn't miss how the doctor's eyes widened a fraction and how his expression turned soft. He moved towards me and extended his hand. "Nice to meet you, future Luna?" He said and gave me a curt nod. "Nice to meet you too, Doctor," I said briskly. "That's the pack's doctor— more like Jett's personal and favorite doctor. He is the only doctor that has ever treated our Alpha, the reason why he is so protective of him" Zayn said with an honest smile.

I sighed, remembering how stupid that man was. “Fineman? Good luck there. He got the job because he came with Ezekiel when he took over my pack. We originally had a legitimate pack doctor, but Fineman got the job because of his unyielding loyalty to him. He’s an idiot. I doubt that he would even know the first thing about wolfsbane rejection versus wolfsbane antitoxin,” she said, shaking her head in disappointment. Well, now she had my absolutely undivided attention. That type of passionate speech had many layers that I wanted to peel back piece by piece.

I have been making calls to other doctors that I know are good in the handling of wolf's bane poisoning. 'And what did they suggest?' Uncle Marcus asked. The doctor looked reluctant to say it for a minute, and I started wondering what could be so difficult for him to say. 'Alphas, I don't want you to see what I am about to say as me not respecting your position and all that but I just want to do all I can to save the girl in question. I know she is an Omega and...' The good doctor's rambling was got off by Roy. 'Can you just get to it?' Roy cut in. He had little patience for rambling people.