My Beast My Lycan *Wattys2017* [EDITING]

Chapter Fourteen

Copyright © Lilliboo_24 2017 South-Africa

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C h a p t e r   F o u r t e e n
M y  B e a s t  M y  L y c a n

I soon felt frustrated with the bits of clothing that was on my body, it made me feel hotter.

"Get this clothes of me! please get it off!" I yelled to Della not caring about the males in the room.

"Hold in there Arra, please just hold in there."

All the bones in my body started hurting, hurting like hell. I cried because I couldn't do it. It was to much to handle.

"R, hold in there please."

"Gavin, I can't do this, it hurts, please make it stop, please!" My cries got louder.

"What's wrong with her?" Della asked Gavin. "I've never seen someone shift this painfully?"

"I don't know Dalibora!" Gavin snapped at her.

"Please, it hurts!" I yelled as I felt my arm breaking. Soon my fingers followed. "Make it stop, please Gavin. Pleeeeaaaase!!!" I yelled grow my cries. I began feeling dizzy. The faces around me were no longer clear, but fuzzy.

"She's drifting!" A voice yelled.

"Get the adrenaline for god sake!" A nother voice yelled.

I felt a sharp object go into my skin right before I felt another bone break. Everything began getting darker.

"It's not working Mark!" A voice yelled. Those were the last word I remember before darkness consumed me.
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Alexander's POV

I was confused by all the clothes on my bed and my sister going on and on about something.

"Listen Alex!"

"Mmm.."

"You need to decide what your going to wear to the the ball next weekend."

"I'll worry about it then." My wolf was on edge the entire day. Making it hard for me to function. Kate was going on and on about the clothes when my phone started ringing.

"This is Alexander." I answered firmly.

"You n-need to g-get here. She's dying p-please!" A females crying voice spoke.

"Who is this, who's dying?"

"A-Arra, her wolf w-won't surface. She c-can't do this a-lone! Please!" The female yelled at me. My heart broke at her words.

"Where are you?"

"Mark's p-pack. Hurry!"

I got into my car. Kate questioningly chasing after me. I drove there as fast as I can, my head swirling with the thought of her dying. Our mate dying.

I wanted to cry. I can't live without her. I've treated her wrongly, I can't let things end like this. I never felt this emotional in my whole life.

As soon as I was infront of the pack house I jumped out of the car, not caring that it was still running.

"Where is she!" My voice boomed through the pack house. Pushing through Mark's confused pack members.

I ran and ran till I found her. The male from the club growled lowly at me. I gave him a vicious growl and pushed him out of my way. I didn't have time for this shit.