"ARE YOU KIDDING ME ITS BEEN A FUCKING MONTH," a deep voice thundered, and seconds later the sound of a glass breaking reverberated across the silent room.
The air tense and ragged breathing was heard, after a few moments footsteps leaving and the sound of a door being slammed shut.
It was dark, she couldn't feel her body, she was trying to open her eyes but they refused to open, after a long hard struggle Venus opened her eyes to an empty hospital room, no one was there, they had left, and before she could make a sound she had already drifted back to her unconscious state.
Heated with rage and restlessness Dante skimmed across the piles and piles of paperwork in his office.
His dark locks were disheveled and a stubble growing on his strong jaw, his body tense and shoulders straight.
It had been a month since Venus has got kidnapped, right after she got rushed to the hospital the pack doctor said it was too late and the wolfsbane had already spread across her body, she couldn't make it.
Hearing that Dante was to lose his mate, the alpha threatened to end the pack doctor if he didn't help his mate heal.
After days of uncertainty and constant rushing back and forth, a lot of wolfsbanes were managed to be taken out of Venus's system, with stomach washes and blood pumps, but in the middle of it, all Venus got a seizure.
Her body ready to shut down for good, in the midst of panic and fear of losing their Luna, the pack doctor demanded the alpha to give Venus his blood,
because since her wolf was not there to heal her and all the wolfsbane in her body she did not stand a chance.
Dante quickly bit into his wrist, canines extended, and he put his then bloody wrist to Venus's mouth while holding down her thrashing body with the other,
making her drink his blood, and since he was a Lycan and an alpha, his blood was strong enough to stop her seizure and since that day, they would inject his blood into her to help her heal.
Dante rubbed his face in exhaustion, he missed her, and he just wanted her back, the thought of losing her made his lycan go crazy.
"You know if you glare at those papers a while longer they might catch fire," a voice teased from the doorway.
Dante looked up to see Ariana leaning again the door frame with her arms crossed, doing nothing to hide the cleavage that was ready to spill over her flimsy shirt.
"What is it?" Dante grumbled, looking back at the papers.
"You just seem so tense Dante, I just wanted to talk," she said, walking towards him while swaying her slim hips.
"You will address me as Alpha, and your presence is not needed," Dante said coldly.
Ariana pouted and stood in front of his chair.
"Dante don't be mean, have you forgotten all those times you'd call me at night wanting me-" she said seductively, as she moved his chair around so he was facing her.
"All those times I've screamed out your name when you were so deep insi-" she got cut off by a loud ferocious growl, Dante stood to his full length, his eyes turning dark, his Lycan was taking over, just to think of anyone other than his mate made him snap.
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Werewolf| complete & edited | "screw you, screw this, I'm rejecting you," she hissed through clenched teeth. Her hands clenching to fists by her side, her chocolate brown eyes flashing with anger. His eyes darkened upon her outburst, the ocean blue of his l...
