Emma's hands didn't shake as she snapped on fresh gloves. They couldn't. Not now. Not when every second mattered. She'd spent five years building walls around her heart, learning to be Dr. Adams instead of just Emma, the rejected mate. But all that careful distance threatened to shatter as the ambulance sirens grew louder.
The trauma bay doors burst open with a bang that made her wolf flinch. Paramedics wheeled in the gurney, their voices clipped with urgency. "Male, multiple lacerations, possible chemical exposure—"
The words faded to white noise the moment she saw him. Steve Kane lay unconscious, his proud features twisted in pain. Blood soaked through his torn shirt, turning the fabric from navy to black. That same wrong chemical scent clung to his wounds, stronger now, more potent. Someone had wanted to make sure the Alpha didn't survive this attack.
"Start two large-bore IVs," Emma ordered, her doctor's training taking over where her emotions threatened to fail. Her voice remained steady, betraying none of the turmoil beneath. "CBC, chem panel, blood cultures. And get me a tox screen. I want to know exactly what we're dealing with."
Sarah appeared at her side, already hanging fluids with practiced efficiency. Her friend's quick glance spoke volumes: This is him, isn't it? The one who broke you? But she said nothing, professional to the core.
Emma forced herself to focus on the wounds, not the face that still haunted her dreams. The gashes across his chest mirrored the previous victim's—precise, deliberate. Hunting wounds. But these were deeper, meant to kill rather than just injure. The edges were burned black, the poison spreading visibly through his veins like dark lightning.
"Temp's 106.4," Sarah reported, her voice tense. "BP 70/40. Whatever this is, it's working faster than with the last one."
Higher fever than the last wolf. The poison was stronger, specially formulated for an Alpha. Emma's hands moved to the worst laceration, letting her weakened healing magic probe the injury. The same acidic resistance fought back, but this time she was prepared. She could feel the molecular structure, the way it targeted their supernatural essence.
"Where?" The word was barely a whisper, but Emma's enhanced hearing caught it. Steve's eyes flickered open, glowing Alpha-red despite his condition. Even poisoned and broken, power rolled off him in waves. "Where am I?"
"Seattle Grace Hospital." Emma kept her voice clinical. Professional. She couldn't let him see how his presence made her wolf howl with confused longing and rage. "You've been poisoned with a modified form of wolfsbane. Try not to move."
Recognition blazed across his face, followed by something that looked painfully like hope. "Emma?" He tried to sit up, setting off every monitor in a cacophony of alarms. "Emma, you're—"
"Currently trying to save your life," she cut him off, pushing him back down with more force than strictly necessary. "So lie still and let me work."
His hand caught her wrist, his touch sending unwanted sparks through her skin. Five years hadn't dulled that electric connection, that cursed echo of what they should have been. "The hunters... they found us. Rochester warehouse... my pack..."
"BP's dropping!" Sarah's warning cut through the tension like a blade. "He's going into shock!"
Emma yanked her hand free, ignoring the way her skin burned where he'd touched her. "He's crashing. Push one of epi. Now!"
"Emma, please." Steve's voice cracked, all Alpha authority stripped away by pain and desperation. Something in her chest twisted at the sound. "I'm sorry. For everything. I shouldn't have—"
His words dissolved into violent coughing. Blood speckled his lips, too dark to be normal. The poison was reaching his heart.
"Out," Emma ordered the other staff, her tone brooking no argument. "Sarah, stay. And get me activated charcoal. We need to bind this toxin before it spreads further."
The moment the room cleared, Emma pressed her hands to Steve's chest, letting her healing magic flow freely. The poison fought back viciously, but she could feel its pattern now. It wasn't just modified wolfsbane—it was engineered specifically to target their kind, to unravel the bonds that held wolf packs together.
"The last victim," she said through gritted teeth, sweat beading on her forehead as she fought the darkness in his veins, "mentioned the Rochester warehouse. What were you doing there?"
"Tracking... the hunters." Each word seemed to cost him dearly, his face contorted with effort. "They have a lab. Creating poisons... targeting pack bonds. Weaken the Alpha... weaken the pack. Make us... vulnerable."
Emma's magic faltered as understanding hit. Pack bonds. Like mate bonds. No wonder her healing felt weakened—the poison was designed to attack the very essence of what made them wolves, the sacred connections that bound them together.
"Emma." Steve's eyes locked onto hers, suddenly clear despite the fever. The red glow faded, leaving behind the forest-green she remembered. "I know I have no right to ask anything of you. But my pack... they're vulnerable. The hunters will come for them next. I need—"
"Don't." Emma pushed more magic into the wounds, watching the poison reluctantly retreat from his vital organs. "Whatever you're about to ask, the answer is no. You lost the right to ask anything of me five years ago."
"You're the only one who can help." His hand found hers again, burning hot with fever. The touch sent unwanted memories cascading through her mind—dreams of a future that had shattered like glass. "The only one with both medical knowledge and healing magic. Please. I'll beg if I have to."
The monitors steadied as the worst of the poison yielded to her magic. Emma stepped back, stripping off her gloves with more force than necessary. She couldn't bear to look at him, to see the mix of pain and pleading in those familiar eyes.
"Start the charcoal," she told Sarah, who had been quietly monitoring the situation. "Watch for signs of respiratory distress. I'll be back to check his levels in an hour."
"Emma, wait." Steve's voice was stronger now, though still rough with pain. "At least give me a chance to explain. To make things right."
She paused at the door, her back to him. The broken mate bond ached in her chest, a constant reminder of that night five years ago when he'd chosen status over love. When he'd broken not just their bond, but her belief in destiny itself.
"You're my patient, Mr. Kane. Nothing more. Try to rest."
She walked out before he could respond, her steps quick and measured. Professional. The perfect doctor's exit. Her white coat felt like armor, protecting her from the emotions that threatened to overwhelm her carefully constructed new life.
It wasn't until she reached the empty stairwell that she allowed herself to lean against the wall, her carefully maintained composure cracking like thin ice. The wolf inside her whimpered, torn between old pain and instinctive concern for pack.
Her pager buzzed—another trauma incoming. Emma straightened, pushing everything back behind her professional walls. She had a job to do, lives to save. She couldn't afford to drown in old wounds.
But Steve's words echoed in her mind: The hunters will come for them next.
The pack she'd left behind. The people she'd once sworn to heal and protect. The family she'd abandoned when she fled her broken dreams.
The door above her banged open. "Dr. Adams!" Sarah's voice was urgent. "His fever's spiking again. And... there's something else. Two more victims just arrived. Same wounds. They're asking for the Alpha."
Emma closed her eyes for one brief moment, letting out a shaky breath. Then she pushed off the wall, her decision already made.
Some oaths ran deeper than broken bonds. Some duties transcended personal pain.
She was still a healer, after all. Even if she'd never be whole again.
"Three dead wolves in one night." Emma stared at the toxicology reports spread across her office desk, the numbers blurring after eighteen straight hours on shift. "All with the same modified poison."Sarah locked the door behind her, carrying fresh coffee. "The labs came back on the latest victim. Blood work's identical to the others.""And getting worse." Emma pulled up the molecular analysis on her computer. "The poison's evolving. Each batch is more sophisticated than the last."Through her office window, she could see Steve's room across the hall. He'd finally fallen into a restless sleep, his fever hovering at dangerous levels despite her magical intervention. Even unconscious, he commanded attention—the Alpha in him refusing to be diminished by something as mundane as near-fatal poisoning."You should get some rest," Sarah said, studying her face. "You've been running on fumes since they brought him in.""I'm fine.""Right." Sarah's tone dripped skepticism. "That's why you've b
It was more serious and deadlier than she thought. “Put them under a lot of morphine,” Emma hastily ordered the interns as she jogged back into the intensive care unit ward. Her heart wrenched as she watched Steve shiver in pain with his eyes rolled up into his dead. For the first time in after five years, she was at loss at what to do.See this as a challenge. She told herself. You are a healer, and one of the things that comes with it is solving the problem. Now, what is the problem?She looked at the charts monitor and saw that Steve’s fever was getting higher by the minute.“What do we do?” Sarah asked as she looked at Emma pensively.“A CT scan immediately,” Emma said. “We need to see exactly how this virus works, we need to see how it multiplies, we need to see how it regenerates, from there, we will know what to do from the results.”Sarah left the room to get the interns to wheel the Alpha to the lab.“Interesting,” Emma whispered. The Viruses were actively working and attache
“What is this shinning cell?” Sarah asked, her voice tinged with awe and wonder.It was the werewolf gene and what was also responsible for making bonds between other wolves possible but Emma was not going to say that. It was not yet time for Sarah to know about her world. It was too dangerous.“Please send the result to my office right away, I need to go see one of the patients,” Emma said and left Sarah’s lab.There was a lot of questions on her mind as she walked and passed by other nurses and patients being prepped for surgeries or scans. It was a really busy night for her and like always she was spending it in the hospital. In all honesty, there was no one waiting for her at home.Her work as a healer and doctor was her life. She was a neurosurgeon at the hospital but a healer and user of wolf magic off duty. Sometimes she combined to the two which was rare.However, she knew that she was going to have to use both her medical and healing abilities to help Steve. But first she nee
Emma had no idea if what she was about to do was going to work but she had to try. From her discussion with Steve, she had realized that she needed to slow down the attack of the virus until she could find an actual cure. She already had everything she needed. The blood sample and the biological make up of how the virus worked. However, she still had no idea about the main substance used to engineer the virus but she knew that werewolf DNA was involved. She had left Steve in his ward and was finding her way back to Sarah’s office.Sarah almost bumped into her as he got to the entrance of her lab.“Emma!” Sarah cried out in excitement. “You are not going to believe what I have found.”“I hope it is a miracle, Sarah, because I need all the help that I can get.” Emma replied as she fully entered the lab. “What did you find?”Sarah sat on her work stool and pushed her microscope towards Emma to look. “I extracted the virus itself to see what it was specifically made of.” Sarah said. “I c
“I don’t believe it,” Sarah exclaimed as she watched the charts connected to Steve’s body. The werewolf was stable and his blood pressure was back to normal. Well, not human being normal but a win was a win.Emma could believe it because being a healer was a large part of her identity. A knock brought their attention away from Steve. It was a female nurse who had a puzzled expression on her face.“Um, Doctor Emma, the patients that came in all seem to be doing just fine,” she said. Emma nodded, relieved. “Thank you and keep a close watch on them for any changes.” Emma replied. The Nurse nodded and left.“Mercury Chloride,” Sarah murmured and shook her head, still amazed.Steve stirred awake and moaned a little. His eyes flew open and he looked around until his gaze fell on the woman that he had rejected a long time ago. “Emma,” he groaned and tried to get up.Emma ran to his bed side and gently pushed him on his back. A small jolt of electrical current passed through her as she did.
Steve watched his surviving pack members with a haunted expression on his face. He had failed them all with his foolish decisions. If he could turn back the hands of time, he would without any hesitation.The only thing he could do now was make do with the hand that he was dealt. He had to find a way to salvage his losses.There were six men on the hospital beds in a large ward with the chemical Emma prescribed entering into their system.He could still feel their pains as they slept through the pain.When he could not bear to gaze upon their prone bodies any longer, he walked out of the hospital.His pack was decimated and he needed to find whatever was left of his surviving werewolves.He could still see flashes of the day the vicious attack took place, how the virus brought down the strongest of his men and women before he escaped.The sun was rising and he realized that Emma had spent the night making sure he and his pack members were stable. It pained him that he had to see Emma
PROTECT THE QUEEN.In a game of chess, when the king is compromised, the game ends. However, the queen holds most of the power because if used well, she can change the tide of the game.Steve was compromised and Emma was his queen. Even though she did not know it yet. He was going to do whatever was necessary to keep her safe so she could focus on finding a cure for him and his pack.These four dubious looking werewolves went to together to the receptionist and Steve got within earshot. His wolf hearing was not what it used to be because of the infection so he had to strain himself really hard to pick up what was being said.“…Doctor Adams...” Steve ears perked up at the mention of her name. Shit! They were here for her!The good thing was that he had put the whole map of the hospital to his memory before going to meet Emma the first time he had entered the hospital. It was an habit of his. Steve preferred to know the lay of the
Emma had said her goodbyes to Sarah after they had gone back and forth on what was going between her and Steve.“There is something between the two of you, I can feel it.” Sarah had said when they had both stood had the large hall of the sixth floor looking out the walls of the panes that over looked the city.“I do not know what you are talking about, Sarah,” Emma said wearily as she watched the rising sun and its rays as it gleamed on heavily dewed cars and buildings. Her shift was over and she was calling it a day.She had instructed the interns under her to carefully watch and report any changes that happened to the remaining pack members of Steve’s pack.“Oh, come on, Emma!” Sarah exclaimed playfully. “I saw the way he held your hands and the yearning in his eyes, there is something going on.”“Really?” Emma said in slight disbelief. “Yearning in his eyes?”“I know what I saw, Emma, you can deny it as much as you want.” Sarah chuckled and replied.“Or maybe you need some romance
Emma and Steve waited at the lobby of the Dolphin Hotel. Emma was nervous to go outside because she knew that the monsters would be on her and the Alpha the moment, they both set foot outside.She paced back and forth trying to calm her nerves.“What is the plan again?” She asked Steve. They had planned to trace the silver badge to the hideout of the Sentinel but it had been a deadly dead end. Someone knew they were coming and set monstrous mutated wolves after them.“We wait for Marcus,” Steve said, flipping through a newspaper. “Then we will pay a visit to Continental Pack.”“Is that wise?” Emma asked in a worried tone. “We are entering their turf.”“That’s why we are waiting for Marcus,” Steve replied as he read.As if on cue, the Beta walked in. He was in another one of his crisp expensive suits.“Alpha Kane,” Marcus said with relief.“Good to see you, Marcus,” Emma said.“Did you bring it?” Steve asked his Beta.“I must say, Alpha Kane, you have not spent a day here, and things a
Emma was sated in ways she never imagined possible. She was more surprised that Steve was knocked out cold and his cock was still hard inside her as he slept cuddled behind her. His shaft was still pulsing in her pussy and it felt so good.However, she knew this goodness was not going to last because this was all just a fantasy in her head. She had fulfilled it now and soon the real cold and brutal world outside would come knocking hard anytime soon.The knock came in form of Sarah who called her phone. She gently nudged the Alpha behind her back and slowly moved away squeezing him one last time with her slit before easing off his cock.A soft sleepy moan escaped his lips as he rolled over and kept on snoring. He looked even more beautiful asleep. Emma thought as she watched him with a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.She picked up the phone from the night stand and answered it.“Sarah,” Emma answered as she walked naked to the balcony. It was still dark outside but the
Steve had always been a leader all his life, ever since he took the mantle of the Alpha in his pack. Every decision making had to go through him to be approved. He was a natural at telling people what to do and even better at forcing his will on werewolves weaker than him. He was a master in his own right.But in his large hot tub he with Emma, the control was out of his grasp. The healer always took charge when he was naked. He was at her mercy. Even if he was dominating her, she was still the one in control.Emma spread her legs, letting go of his head and eased back into the tub. Steve massaged his jaw as it ached due to the long time he spent licking and sucking on her clit. His tongue tasted deeply of her and he loved it.Emma pushed him gently on his back and he leaned against the other edge of tub. She climbed on top of him and hungrily claimed his mouth, breathing down his throat. She wanted more of him.She grabbed his long hard cock and began to softly stroke it under the hot
Steve was very aware that this healer who had jumped off the train with him was very wet and naked. His senses were screaming with a raging hunger that surprised him. He had broken the bond that was to intertwine their fate but yet his body called for hers. And fate was a cruel thing. It had brought them close together for the second time but with a broken bond between them. A broken bond he was secretly trying to mend. “I did not think you had it in you to do that,” Steve told her, referring how she had brutally knocked the humans out on the train. “Believe me that makes two of us,” Emma replied and sighed in contentment. The hot water was soothing and it helped to calm her tense-filled bones and muscles. Though it did nothing for the much hotter place between her legs. “I guess this means that you finally know what it means to do what you would not want to do to protect what matters most to you,” Steve replied in a husky tone. “This is how you feel every day?” Emma asked in di
It was a squirrel. She had been spooked by a wild rodent. She would have laughed if the agony she was going through was not so overwhelming that she felt it deeply into her body. She felt everything.With a lot of pain and great effort, Emma changed back into her human form. She groaned and moan as pain shot through her whole body.Her back was on fire and she had no feelings anywhere in her legs. She had no idea where Steve was.As Emma laid there against the tree, I began to see just how dumb jumping off a fast moving train was. What was she thinking?She had not been thinking. In fact, tonight on the train was the first time in her life where she had to be violent towards anyone.As she lay there, slowly healing she began to understand exactly how Steve felt.The healer was surprised by her own anger and how quickly she took down those Sentinels.She hated feeling vulnerable like this. Her thoughts were hold
"I am not ready to give up just yet, Steve," Emma said. "My pack needs me." Steve nodded. "Let's go to the control room," He said and got up. They were both in the last sixth coach and they needed to be fast. Emma noticed that the train had gained speed. She knew that it was heading for Moonlight Valley train station. She needed to stop this train from making it there. Right now, she did not need a moping Alpha. She wanted the stunting dare devil werewolf who fear nothing. When Steve opened the door that lead to the fifth coach, they were with a sight that greatly worried them. Cryostasis filled with infected wolves just like the ones at Sterling Creek was stored in this chamber. There was no moon radiation to help them if these things got released onto the her pack. They kept on walking till they got to the fourth coach. They met pretty much the same. By the time they
"How did they find us so fast?!" Emma asked in disbelief as she looked at the sideview mirror. "It seems the scent we wore as worn off," Steve said keeping his eyes on the road as he sped on. The Wrangler had more torque speed than the Pontiac so the wolf monsters were not catching up yet. "Look!" Emma yelled. "There is the train!" Steve swerved till he got off the road and was now speeding along side the rail track. It was a speeding train so he had to really speed up the jeep till it got to the train. The large wolf monsters were chasing them at full speed trying to get to them. "We have to get on the train, its the only way to be safe from the things!" Steve said as he neared the train, maintaining the speed to match the trains own. He saw a railing and a back door. "Ladies first," He said. "What? Are you crazy?" Emma yelled i
Emma could not believe what she seeing not to talk of what she was hearings. There were things going on and it was bigger than she could ever imagine. "We want our destinies to be in our hands again," Saber said as he sat down behind his make shift desk. The office was small but they all managed to squeeze in. "Everyone you see here was once a member of the biggest pack in the werewolf community," Saber continued. "Continental Pack Alliance," Steve said. "Yes," Saber nodded. "It has the largest number of werewolves in existence and I think that was the problem." "I have heard of the pack before," Emma mused. "Almost everyone in the werewolf community as, Doc," Saber replied. "What happened?" Emma asked. "It's a long story, Doc," Saber said but he looked eager to tell it. "It all started with a discovery. A scientific and magical discovery. This discovery was from a research of a genius healer. A science that can break werewolf bonds." Emma swallowed nervously. She remembere
Emma did not know how she was conscious through the numerous tumbles of the Pontiac."Emma!" Steve released a strangled yell. "Are you alright?"But Emma could not answer. The car was upside down with with gasoline and brake oil leaking. She was dizzy and Steve's words sounded like a distant echo.She shook her head to clear it of the ache and to gain back her eye sight."Emma!" Steve yelled again.The wolf monsters were closing in, Steve was stuck and so was Emma. They were going to be ripped apart if they did not act fast.The savage growls coming from the monsters got nearer."Shit!" Steve yelled desperately as he tried to shake Emma awake.A loud shot rang out and one of the monsters dropped just beside the totalled upside down vehicle. It's head was gone, leaving only a bloody jarred neck stump.Two more loud shots rang out and two more monsters met the same end.Steve realized just how smart the monsters were as they retreated. They scattered into different directions so fast, i