Chapter Thirty Five: His To Feel
Chrisshiano Mars' P.O.V
I killed my mate.
I never wanted that statement to come true especially when it came to Blair. She wasn't healing, she wouldn't wake up and she'd lost so much blood, most of it staining my hands.
What had I done?
Rohan, her family and the rest of the pack stood all around us praying that by some miracle she'd be okay. Averi, our pack doctor handed her baby to Lucreasia and made her way to us.
"Everybody clear up", she yelled and my dad helped back the pack members away. Rohan wouldn't leave. I had no right to tell him to, I had no right to hold her right now. He looked at me with so much hatred but I couldn't blame him.
His eyes only reflected the self-loathing I felt, only I hated myself a million times more.
"Rohan I need you here", Averi gestured to the other side of Blair. Averi grabbed Blair's arm and used her claw to cut a wound through Rohan's palm before directing it over to Blair's mouth. She's the doctor, I wasn't about to question her methods anything to get my mate back
"Don't let it heal if it does repeat what I just did", Averi rushed out.
"Mars give me your hand", she urged and I did so without delay. She repeated what she did to Rohan only placing my bleeding palm on her neck. She then made us place our other palms in Blair's before she started chest compressions.
"You're her mates, your blood should help her heal", Averi taught us as she continued with the chest compression, my faith was slowly fleeting the longer I stared at Blair's still lifeless form.
"Come on Blair", Averi said. "I won't let you die", she cried pushing down harder. "I can't lose another friend dying in my arms", Averi yelled balling her palms into a fist before delivering on strong blow to her chest.
Blair's eyes flew open, burning a dangerously bright red. Her claws extended into our arms, black veins extended from our eyes to our hands into her claws and from her claws to her hands to her wounds that slowly started healing.
It felt like my life force was being drained out of me, but I'd give my life for hers in a heartbeat.
Once her wounds were healed all that was left were the battle scars signifying what she truly is, a warrior.
Our Alpha.
Author's Note
Short chapter I know but I was just too excited, I've been dying to write this chapter since I started HTC. I'm not great with fight scenes so make sure to tell me what you thought on the Alpha Battle.
Also show some love to our mates...
Team Mars😋😅
Team Rohan😍😇
Most of the werewolfy rituals I write I come up with on my own, like the mate healing thing and the blood bond and cursed wolf et cetera feel free to ask if you get confused. I've got no fangs I won't bite lol.
I really want to write one more chapter but it's late and I have to put my health first and give my brain enough rest.
Anywhos, I love yous for taking time and reading this cow poop. Sleep well or have a nice day, see yah in the next chapter ~ Tisha💛
YOU ARE READING
Hers To Claim
Werewolf~Sometimes It's Better To Let A Queen Rule The Kingdom~ Blair Montanelli has always had feelings for her best friend, she knew that much. When Blair goes back to her home pack after five years as an undercover rogue. She is not only shocked to find...
