Needed…

Book:Alpha's hostage Published:2024-9-23

Puppy, it was just a Puppy.
Hades repeated himself over and over as he saw the body lying down very different from the little one he had in mind. It was true that she had reached the age of majority, and that she was now the mother of five children, that did not mean that in the eyes of her race she was still a cub, when it was considered that a wolf was really adult after 150, even if the age of majority was 50 years.
Leoxi was looking at him, they were in good trouble. One day he was a lonely alpha, without the hope of a family and now he had 5 cubs and almost one in his care. His brother had a look that you wanted puppies, don’t complain.
-And what is the method?- Liam spoke to the doctor again as if he didn’t care about another problem than saving his queen.
-She needs alpha blood-
A cutting silence.
-In this way, the blood of others will take care of the work that hers cannot do-
Hades just nodded his head again. The only one strong enough to carry out the task was his and since he had gotten into the well, he had to get to the bottom.
-How much do she need?
-A lot-
-But won’t her blood be contaminated?- Leoxi reflected.
-That is where the problem is, with another wolf I have seen that the exchange does not affect, but his caste is that of a pure omega, even though there have been members who have left alphas like his uncle, his direct lineage has not been harmed , and I fear rejection by her body. If the exchange doesn’t work it will kill her instantly-
-So- the crossroads made Hades desperate.
-There is no choice but to try, with my medications I will be able to keep her alive, how much? a few hours, days, her life hangs on by a thread, if you give her your alpha blood, at least he has a chance to survive-
Hades hesitated, if he left her as she was he would die, if he helped her he could die.
-First I needed to wash, I still have remains of the combat on top-
Liam turned to him and bowed broadly against the ground.
-Thank you alpha, thank you- Hades could swear he was on the verge of tears.
-Don’t thank me yet, your queen is still alive, I can’t guarantee that it will be like that later-
***
She opened her eyes. Everything around her was hazy, fuzzy, little glows without any shape in themselves. She could barely perceive anything, her hearing reduced from inactivity, and that faint scent beneath her.
She was then aware that she was not on the cold floor of her prison, nor with thick and painful chains around her arms and legs. She was leaning against soft sheets, she had already forgotten the feel of the clean fabric on her skin, but she was not alone.
Her head had been leaned against something solid, which he said, his body was glued to something warm and solid that was moving slowly in constant motion.
She felt no threat against her person, but still she shuddered at the contact. Who was touching her like this? What did he want with her? Was he being nice and then stabbing her in the back?
She tried uselessly to jerk away on a queasy stomach, though no muscle was responding. A metallic taste invaded her entire palate and every cell of her body fought within her, against something alien to her being.
She tried again only to feel a big hand on his head. Panic invaded her, she was going to be beaten again, raped to have more puppies, it was always like that.
The touch was unexpectedly gentle.
-Quiet- a deep voice resounded on the chest of constant breathing- Sleep, you need to recover-
She wanted to separate and get out of his arms, despite barely being able to move and with a hundred and more lashes of pain through every fiber of her body. But her strength failed again, taking her breath away. Her eyesight turned black and his eyelids closed accordingly. She refused to fall into unconsciousness, but her body was betraying her.
She had many things on her mind, what was happening, where was she, where were her puppies.
They need to get out of there, she needed revenge, she needed …