"Where is she?! Where is MY DAUGHTER?!"The room was heavy with tension as a man stormed into the hospital, his eyes ablaze with anger. He glared at Stephen, who stood near Delilah's bedside, guilt etched on his face. But it soon turned into anger as he recognized the man."What the fuck are you doing here, David?" Stephen growled but David totally ignored him as his eyes landed on Delilah.David seethed, "This is all your fault, Stephen! You were supposed to take care of Delilah, and now she's injured!"Stephen shot back, "Don't pin this on me, David! You abandoned her years ago. If you cared at all, you would have never left her alone. Why did you come back after years?! What do you want?! What the fuck is your motive?!"Their voices echoed through the sterile hospital corridor, each word a dagger in the air. The memories of a shattered family resurfaced as emotions intensified."Don't play the victim card, alpha Stephen! We both know what happened that night! I can and will destroy
"I…I just know… we need to save her… find some other way." Stephen ordered while looking away from them, his face was getting blank. He slowly started to believe that there was no other way other than going to Kevin who actually could be her mate. But... He just can't accept that. The thought almost destroyed him. Just when he was losing hope, they all heard a new voice. "There is no other way, big alpha boy. Only you can save her."Everyone looked at the entrance of the corridor and found a woman standing there. Stephen recognized her immediately because she was the reason he could reach Delilah actually. But was it to any use now?"Witch?! How dare you come to my territory again and how dare you talk to me like that?" Stephen growled at her. "I am not your pet, alpha. That tone doesn't work for me. So, I am not going to be afraid of you. Not at least in a situation like this where her life is more important than these silly fights. Because trust me, if it wasn't for that pretty b
Stephen's heart raced as he cradled Delilah's hand, a stark contrast between his calloused fingers and her fragile ones. The dim hospital room emphasized the severity of her injuries, each cut on her face telling a story of the accident that had brought them here.His mind flashed back to the moments leading up to this. Stephen's world had momentarily shattered with the impact, but now, as he focused on her healing form, hope flickered within him.The room felt sterile, the antiseptic scent mingling with the tension in the air. The machines hummed softly, tracking Delilah's vital signs, a constant reminder of the fragility of life. Stephen, however, was oblivious to everything but the woman before him.As he traced the contours of her face, memories of happier times flooded his mind – the laughter shared, the whispered confessions in the dark. Delilah, once vibrant, now lay still, a mere shell of her former self. Yet, the inexplicable power of their mate bond seemed to weave a restora
Stephen looked around the room and sighed. Then he looked at the woman who was lying lifelessly on the bed.He walked toward the couch, avoiding the scattered things. He kneeled down in front of her and brushed away some hairs from her face. She looked pale and sick. There were dark circles below her eyes. Tears had dried away and left marks over her cheeks. He sat next to her and held her hand hesitatingly. It was cold, lifeless and lacking energy. It felt dead and the thought itself was terrifying like the last time. Yes, he was scared last time as well, though he didn't know it was her who was injured. That's what the mate bond does. He bent his head and kissed the back of her palm unknowingly.They were right. It was his fault. He did all this to her. He was really an asshole toward her. He still remembers the innocent and happy smile she gave him the next morning after that night. He didn't take a moment to snatch that smile away from her.He sighed again while closing his eyes,
"What is it, Melissa? I don't have time for this." Stephen asked in a blank tone as soon as they were inside his office room, in the pack house. He didn't look at her. He just wanted to get over this as soon as possible. "How? How could you do this to me? I didn't expect this from you." Melissa exclaimed while crying as she walked toward her and stood in front of him, forcing him to look at her. "What are you talking about, Melissa?" He stepped away from her while still not looking at her and it frustrated her beyond limit. She went near him once and clutched his collar and made him look at him. He didn't like that at all but didn't say anything at that moment."You really don't know what I am talking about? Seriously? Now this is how we are going to do this?" She shouted while shaking him by the collar. He gritted his teeth and tried to act calmly and patiently while dealing with this matter. "Melissa, I don't know what you are talking about..." He had just started to talk when sh
"I want to stay in this pack for some more time. Many people witnessed what happened yesterday night. They were from all over the region. Things are going to reach everywhere very soon. I am an Alpha's daughter. It's not good for my reputation. My father might disown me as well. All these can be prevented if only everyone gets the news of you forgiving me and giving me a second chance as a friend. Also, I need time. I will slowly make myself accept that I don't belong here slowly. Until then, I want to stay here. For the sake of the past or the future we were supposed to share, can't I at least demand for that?" She asked as a few drops of tears fell from her eyes.He fell into deep thoughts thinking of her demands. He couldn't decide if it was the right decision or not to let her stay. It might create further problems for Delilah and the pack members. But how could he be so cruel toward her as well?! Ugh! He was in such a messed up situation. He didn't like that at all. He just want
IN THE NIGHTThe pain worsened. Delilah just woke up from sleep just a few minutes ago from the pain on her leg and waist. She needed a hot water bag to massage her feet and waist. The wounds were getting healed back. Now a hot bag should ease the cramps. She decided to go down and make a hot water bag ready. But could she walk alone? She once again tried to call her wolf but didn't get a reply. That made her worried and sad. What was wrong with her wolf? As far as what she heard from Jennifer, her mate's bond with Stephen was retrieved back by Bella's, a witch,'s magic. Then why wasn't her wolf back yet? She knew that the moment she gets well, she is going to have a big fight with Jennifer. She saw that in her eyes. She saw how hard Jennifer was trying to keep calm just because she was sick. Goddess help her!And currently she doesn't want to call Stephen or take help from him as she was staying in his mansion, a little away from the pack house. Damon and Jennifer dropped her here
"Shh…" she hushed him. "You will wake everyone up." She scowled at him, and he scowled back."You were going to do that, not me. If you had fallen down, you would have woken up everybody in this area," he said, rolling his eyes at her.Delilah was seriously angry when he taunted her for no reason. It wasn't her fault that the silver in her system was intensifying her wounds and making her weak."If I had to wake him up, I wouldn’t have walked alone till the door. Damon, Jennifer, even you mom, they all had asked me to call them anytime if I needed anything but I definitely can't call them at this time. I don't want to cause more trouble. And you… Don't expect me to go to you because you didn't prove yourself to be approachable at all, to be honest. You are aware of that as well. So, what do you expect from me in that situation?" She snapped at him in one breath."What did you want? Why were you not in bed and walking around in this state?" He asked her with a frown, while not replying