Chapter Forty-one: Revival

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Renee POV:

I slowly woke up from what seemed like the clutches of death. I couldn't tell you how long I had been trapped in my own thoughts, in this cloud of darkness, this eternal abyss. All I knew was that now that I was waking up, my muscles ached and my body could barely move. I found myself barely able to see a dim crack of light and realized I was stuck inside a coffin, underground.

What the hell?! I thought, trying to push the lid off. It would t budge, the six feet of crushing dirt making it impossible to move or breathe. I couldn't find my wolf, Leevy. She had long been gone from my conscience. I knew her to be dead; that silver bullet may have not killed me but it sure as hell killed her.

Walker..... I called out through the weak mate's link, my lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. WALKER! I screamed in my mind. Help me!

R-Renee? I heard a hoarse voice in my mind, one husky and distraught. N-no it can't be you... You're dead! I saw your corpse! You were dead!

Walker please! I begged. My wolf has died, yes, I know myself to still be immortal, but I am weak now and cannot shift. Please you have to help me I can't breathe! I pleaded as I began to sob.

I heard a distraught howl, loud and powerful, before the faint sound of digging could be heard above me.

"Walker, what are you doing?!" I heard Scott's voice.

"Walker please, I know it's been so hard these past few months since she died but she's going to be decomposing now!" Charlotte sobbed softly to Walker.

"NO!" Walker bellowed, now in his human form. "I heard her! She's in there! I can't lose her again!" Suddenly the kid to my coffin was flung open, and Walker hovered over me, tears thundering be down his face as he crawled closer to me, lifting my head gingerly from my wooden grave.

"Renee.. Baby... Please talk to me... Please... Renee... I-I love you..." Walker cried brokenly. I opened my eyes and moved my chapped lips, my body shaking feebly, almost all my muscle mass deteriorated from being starved and dehydrated for three months. I couldn't find my voice but I slowly lifted a very thin and fragile hand, trying to reach for my beloved mate with what little strength I had.

P-please don't leave me... I begged. I know I look hideous and... And... I can't move well... I'm so weak... Please don't leave me to die... Not again... I begged Walker through our mate's link. Walker carefully lifted me out of the coffin and held my frail body in his arms.

"Oh god... Renee..." Walker sobbed softly as he pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. "Hang on, my love, hang on. I won't leave you, I promise. Just hang on, beautiful." He began to run towards the pack hospital, holding me close as he had removed his shirt and put it on my naked body, seeing as my clothes had decomposed off of me.

When we burst through the pack hospital doors, Grant was already there, his eyes wide.

"How-how is she alive?!" Grant exclaimed, rushing me into the critical condition ward, hooking up an IV drip to me and letting me rest. Walker climbed onto the bed beside me, holding me close. I finally found my voice again as I began to cry.

"W-Walker... Don't look at me..." I sobbed in grief. "I'm hideous..."

"No, no, no," Walker murmured as he kissed my neck softly, where his bite mark was. "You're beautiful. My beautiful mate. My beloved little girl." As he licked the bite mark on my neck I felt my muscles begin to rapidly grow back as he nursed me back to health.

"Renee... I love you... God I love you," Walker moaned softly as he removed his shirt from my now fully recovered body, pulling my naked form to his as he pushed my core against the hardened bulge in his pants, grinding that hardness against my wet pussy lips. I mewled softly for him as he looked up to see a nurse poking her head into the room.

"Close the door and lock it," he growled fiercely at the nurse, his eyes murderous should she not listen. She nodded and immediately did as he said. Walker inhaled my scent and growled in pleasure as he held my body to his.

"I never looked at another women." He whispered to me. "I never cheated on you while you were gone." He kissed along my jaw as he unbuckled his belt, pulling down his boxers and jeans enough to reveal his hardened length to me. He rubbed his member against my stomach, pushing me so my moist sex rubbed against the bottom of his shaft, grinding on it roughly.

"I know Walker," I murmured. "You don't need to tell me. I love you." Walker sealed his lips to mine, suddenly thrusting his rod deep inside my womanhood, slowly pulsing inside me as he gripped my bum in his rough, large hands, his lips hot against mine as he thrust his tongue into my mouth. I moaned softly for him as he moved me beneath him, his hips pounding against mine with a slow yet rough rhythm, his lips traveling down to my neck and sucking on my jugular.

"Tell me what my baby wants." Walker growled in a rough voice. "What does your little pussy want?"

"M-more! Faster!" I begged weakly as my legs trembled and I panted, my hands thrown back beside my head as my back arched off the bed. Walker began to jackhammer hard and fast into my soaked core, his hips slapping against mine, skin on skin as he kissed my neck roughly. I tensed up as I felt shivers run up and down my spine, pleasure drowning me.

"Walker, I-I'm going to C-come!" I screamed as my orgasmed hit me, waves of unyielding sensation bombarding my body as my orgasm gushed and spewed from my body, a loud snarl of pleasure leaving Walker's throat as his orgasm splurted long and hard deep inside of my body.

"Fuck!" He groaned. "Oh fuck, Renee!" He refused to disconnect our bodies, just holding me close as he panted and sweat dripped down his body.

"I love you, my beautiful mate," Walker murmured before pressing a hot and wet kiss to my lips.

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