My Beast My Lycan *Wattys2017* [EDITING]

Chapter Thirty

Copyright © Lilliboo_24 2017 South-Africa

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C h a p t e r T h i r t y
M y B e a s t M y L y c a n

Alexander's POV

I carried Arrabella to my room and bathed her sleeping body. I laid her down in my bed and cleaned her wound and bandages.

I arranged that Lillia would bring Dogo aswell as his food. Arrabella would kill me if I left Dogo alone.

I still slept in my bed. Next to her. But I kept my distance. The California King size came into hand at times like these. Dogo's a clean and pampered dog, so I didn't mind him sleeping in between us.

My mind was full of thoughts. Things I could do to fix all my screw ups. Fuck, I had some many of them. I was up until 02:00 according to the clock on my wall. That's when my eyes started to feel heavy and my mind drifted off into sleep.

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I woke with light shining into my room. My arm tightly wrapped around Arrabella's waist and Dogo sleeping peacefully at our feet.

I decided to take Dogo with me for a run. He ran with my wolf. He was use to it. He's been taught by Arrabella since he was a pup. The respect Dogo had for me didn't go unnoticed. Nature was doing the talking.

After I got back I fed him and myself. I grabbed a box of cereal and I gave Dogo left over food from the night before.

I returned to my room and took a long hot shower. Letting the water rinse off my sweaty worries.

I got dressed and sat down on the end of the bed staring at Arrabella as she slept. Dogo cuddling up beneath her arm.

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Arrabella's POV

I woke up with a sore body. I felt like I've been hit by a fucking bus. I opened my eyes and noticed that I'm in a familiar room, not my own though. I felt his eyes on me. Alex's.

"Why am I in your room?" I asked lifting my head to look at him.

"You remember what happened with the witch?" He asked.

"I do, I also remember bleeding and then passing out."

"Yes. Well apparently you were attacked by demons. Spirituality."

"I thought you said there's a cloaking spell on me? A spell to hide me from them?" I frowned stretching my limbs.

"I did. That's why I find this so odd." He rubbed his temples. "You need to lay on your back and remove your shirt."

"Why?"

"Because I need to lick your wound."

"How do you mean you need to lick my wound? So you want me to remove the fabric that's covering my boobs?" I confusingly ask.

"Yes, and a wolf's mates tongue and saliva could heal their mate when coming into contact with a wound. Your wound doesn't want to heal and because I'm not only a alpha or the King of Alpha's but also a Lycan, mine contains more than the normal wolf. Thus in order to heal you need to remove your shirt and let me help you." He explained.