Her Forbidden Alpha

　　The middle-aged woman silently stepped out of the hospital room, it was past midnight and Scarlett had just had her full check-up, they were currently at Rafael’s pack hospital. Both Alphas turned to her, tension clear on both their faces, Elijah had told Rafael exactly who Scarlett was and how Zidane had marked her.

　　“How is she? Can I see her?” Elijah said shooting to his feet. His hair was dishevelled from running his fingers through it repeatedly.

　　“Alpha… please calm down.” The head doctor said giving him a stern look. “First of all, the wolfsbane must have been very minimum, there was barely any trace of it in her blood.”

　　Elijah said nothing, he knew it was a lot, but he had a feeling it was to do with Scarlett’s special abilities.

　　“To be honest, the speed she healed at is faster than even an Alpha.” She said, her eyes looked a little intrigued but she simply sighed.

　　“So that’s good news, right?” Rafael said.

　　“I’m afraid there’s bad news too. The mark on her neck… it’s poisoning her, I am not sure how it occurred but it never should have happened.” She said.

　　“Martha… What do you mean poisoning her?” Rafael asked seeing Elijah stood there, emotionless. He did not miss the slight tremble in Elijah’s hands.

　　“Something about the very nature of the mark goes against our blessed Goddess, that much is clear, it should never have been placed upon her. Her body is fighting it, impressively might I add, if she was a normal she-wolf I would presume she would be dead by now.” Martha said, Elijah growled threateningly and Rafael placed a hand on his shoulder.

　　“She’s alive and fighting it.” He said calmly.

　　“Is she at risk?” Elijah asked, his voice harsh yet strained. The woman looked at him sympathetically.

　　“She seems to be… for now. All her wounds are healed and her body is fighting this, however I do not know if it will have an adverse effect on her. Only time will tell. However, if her mate can mark her the mark will disappear as her true mates will take its rightful place. I would say to mark her when she awakens Alpha.” She said to Elijah bowing her head politely.

　　Elijah felt a stabbing pain in his gut, how he hated this. “I’m… we don’t know if we’re mates…” He said wishing the blood moon were here already.

doctor looked visibly shocked but hid it quickly. “Oh…

　“Can I… if I marked her… it wouldn’t help,

her head. “If you were to turn out to be her true mate, it may work, but the risk is too high. Two marks upon her neck and neither belonging

behind his neck he looked at the ceiling closing his eyes. No, it was not

　“What if I killed the fucker?” He said looking at the woman. She

when one wolf dies does the mark disappear from the

cobalt blue. The woman

　“Hey… Elijah…

is nothing more I can offer.” She said apologetically, genuinely feeling bad for the Alpha who was

heart thudding in his chest, the pain was more than he could put into words. In the dimly lit room, she lay there, looking to be in

he were wading through tar. The guilt that he had not been able to

falling to the mark on her neck that had now formed. He had seen it before, the same roaring wolf with a slash down its left eye. The very same mark

to hurt her. His eyes flashed in anger, he had never hated anyone as much as he hated Zidane Malone and he

He took her slender hand

　“I love you Red, I fucking love you.”

door in the distance. He stayed like that for a while, kissing her hand softly, her fresh floral scent filling his nose and calming him troubled mind. Only jerking his head back when he felt her stir, a soft moan

　“Baby?” He breathed shooting to his feet, her hand still

real pain was the side of her neck. It felt as if she had been stung by several wasps at the same time. She touched her neck, frowning when she felt the heat

　　Elijah took her other hand, holding both in his, he kissed them tenderly making her heart skip a beat. He knew he would have to break the news about her mark to her… but he

asked softly, making her smile slightly

the concern, maybe I should get hurt more often.” She attempted a weak joke, surprised to see the strong emotions in

to show you concern, I’ll make sure to, day and night, don’t ever think about getting hurt though.” He growled lowly but it was more the sound of a wolf complaining than an angry

and sat on the