The Lycan Queen

8 - Going Under

I don't know why so many of you have randomly started reading my story two years after I last made an update... but this is for you. This is because you asked and because you encouraged me to continue. Thank you.

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POV: Alpha King Erik

It took everything in my power to not chase after my mate as the doctors and nurses wheeled her away to go into surgery. I felt cold, lost and hopeless. I kept telling the doctor to hook me up and take my blood or let me mark her, but he wouldn't. I was beyond confused since my blood would help heal her, but he kept repeating that it won't help right now and marking her would give her just another injury to heal. Normally a mark would heal in a day but the damage she sustained was already taxing her body so I did understand why he wouldn't let me. But not taking my blood, that part perplexed me. A lycans blood is so much stronger than a wolfs.

I sat outside the doors my mate was taken and put my head in my hands. I have never felt fear like I felt it now. I vaguely felt the presence of my second in command, Kyle, behind me as well as another. When I turned, I saw his arm wrapped around a beautiful female with straight raven hair and large blue eyes that were blood shot with tears staring at the door my mate was wheeled through. She was terrified, she looked how I felt. She didn't even look my way or acknowledge my existence as she turned her body and cried softly into Kyles chest. His arms wrapped protectively around her as he placed a chase kiss on her forehead. Ah so he found his mate in my mate's traveling companion. That is fitting. Kyle looked up at me and I smiled softly, I was happy for him. Kyle smiled back but it didn't last long. Worry was evident on every inch of his face. Suddenly the doors opened, and a nurse walked out.

"Who is her next of kin?" She asked looking at me.

"That would be me." I said while slowly standing.

"No, you are not, I am her next of kin." I was startled slightly by Kyle's mate as she walked by me with purpose and determination. I am her mate and I am king, I am her next of kin.

"Go back to your mate little wolf, I will make the decisions for my mate." I said with an alpha command, so I didn't need to waste time arguing.

"Did you just seriously try to alpha command me?" The little raven-haired wolf said as her head whipped in my direction with eyes full of furry. "Don't ever do that again. And like hell you are making decisions for her so back off." I was slightly taken back, how did my alpha command not control her. I am the king of alphas, no one can stand up to my alpha command, not even my own beta. So how on earth was his mate able to.

"As her mate and King, she is my responsibility. Now go back to your mate." I said started to get a bit angry as I put more of my alpha command into my words. However, my command did nothing but piss her off more.

"I told you to stop doing that." She said with more anger than anyone has ever spoken to me. "Let me asks you this Almighty Alpha" she said in a mocking tone, "What is her birthday? How old is she? What are her allergies? Does she have any preexisting conditions you are aware of? Do you know if she wants a DNR? What is her blood type?" She paused looking straight in my eye, but I couldn't say anything. I didn't know the answers. "Ok let me make this easier on you, what is her name?" She asked knowing I still couldn't answer the easiest of questions. "I thought so. Are done wasting our time so I can answer questions that could help save my alphas life?" I was in such a state of shock that I just nodded my head.