GROWLY (The Werewolf Alpha King) ✔

15. The Aftermath

Growly

15. The Aftetmath

Celestino:

I woke up chained and in a dry pool of my own blood.

After staying the whole night in the cellar. Where the Lycoctonum gas was pumped every 3 hours. Drinking Lycoctonum occasionally. Tied with the chains laced with it. I'm tired as Fuck.

I hope Alyona slept peacefully.

I hope she didn't run into any Lycanotrope, last night.

It's a good thing, I warned all of them to stay indoors. I didn't tell them, I'm going to pump myself with Lycoctonum, for the whole damn night. Only people staying in the mansion knew that. But, I said, I'm going to check my resistance to it.

So, that they can take the hint.

But, Alyona must not know I did this to stop myself from marking her.

I unchained myself and wiped all the blood I could.

Taking a quick shower, I ran upstairs.

As soon as, I entered the living room. I saw my pack waking up. Right there in the living room. And, Alyona was asleep on the floor. On the floor.

What in devil is going on?

I marched towards them and was about to growl at them.

Silvano came in the front of me. "She slept an hour ago. She was searching for you last night, I guess. She will be the best Queen in the history, Celestino. She knew, she couldn't do anything, yet she stayed up, for the whole night. Just being there with us. I'm not sure what Alexandra told her. You should talk to her."

His words made my chest puff with happiness and proud. She's a true Queen. But, his last two sentences made me frown. "Alexandra?"

He nodded. "She called Alexandra. Asking, actually begging for help. And, I couldn't hear what Alexandra told her." He shrugged.

I nodded. Looking around at my people who were looking at Alyona with so much of respect and affection in their eyes as they leave for their rooms.

Suddenly, Silvano started cracking like maniac.

I snapped at him, frowning. "What?"

"She. She thought you ran away from the trouble. And, later she realised you must be suffering too." He gave me a nod at the end of his second sentence.

I nodded at him. "I will take her upstairs to her room." I went and picked her up bridal style.

She's so light. But, there's no way you can call her weak. She's one strong woman.

After setting her down on top of her bed, I just sat there beside her. On the edge of the bed. Staring at her. Wondering what did I do in my life to deserve her as both my Queen and my mate.

She's exquisite!

Her smell was all over this room. It's giving me a sense of relaxation.