All Chapters of Cuddle Me, Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Lauren. I remained fixed on the spot; I could not believe my eyes. I could not move. It was as if my breath was seizing. I wish I could unsee what I had just seen; I wish I could wake up screaming and realise it was all a bad dream, but I knew it wasn't. I knew it wasn't a dream. Soren approached, and suddenly, the scream escaped my lips, ready to bolt. He caught me and clamped his hand on my mouth to muffle the sound of my voice. How did he get to me so fast? He was also very strong, and I wondered if he was going to kill me. "Please, you need to calm down, Lauren; I am begging you. I am begging you," He said, pleading with me. I could hear the desperation in his voice, and he seemed afraid. "Please, Lauren, if you continue to scream, I will be in a lot of trouble. I am begging you, Lauren be calm, I won't hurt you. I swear," he pleaded with me from behind. I could not tell whether or not to trust him, but I knew I would be dead if he intended to harm me. I nodded my head,

Lauren My heart was palpitating, holding Xavier close. Who would have thought he was harbouring such a life-changing secret? My rational side said I should walk away, but how could I? I held him close and promised to keep his secret. I did not know where all this would lead, but I promised myself to be here for it, by his side for as long as he would want me there. I could see the magnitude of the situation, and I promised myself not to take it lightly. "So, do you think Landon will figure out that I know?" I asked Xavier, and he lifted my chin to look into my eyes. "Words can't express my gratitude, Lauren. You have lifted a heavy load off my chest. I am sorry I kept you in the dark and didn't tell you the truth, but I promise I will do everything I can to keep you safe and make this work. I will find a way to make this work without the looming danger," he said. His eyes were jet black, and I stepped back. I was still yet to come to terms with his eyes changing, but I was sur

Lauren I awoke, nestled snugly in the warmth of Xavier's protective embrace. Gently, I shifted my position to face him, his peaceful slumber still intact. The vacation we had just experienced had evidently drained us both. The whirlwind of activities, sights, and adventures had taken its toll, leaving us in a state of blissful exhaustion. Languidly, I glanced at the clock on the bedside table; its hands pointed to seven in the evening. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of how we had revelled in this newfound love, making the most of every moment. But now, our bodies cried out for rest, the fatigue apparent in the soft, rhythmic rise and fall of Xavier's chest as he continued to slumber. I noticed his sleep was a bit deeper than usual, but he might have just been exhausted. Feeling a sense of responsibility to ease the burdens of our day, I resolved to freshen up and prepare dinner for us both. Now that Xavier had entrusted me with his secret, our relationship would thrive,

Xavier. The drive to the hospital with Lauren felt like a living nightmare. There was blood splattered around, though thankfully, none of it was hers. I couldn't help but notice the visible signs of the beating she had endured. How had I overslept on such a crucial night? What had transpired during that time? My ears were typically hypersensitive, even in slumber. If she hadn't urgently cried out in agony for Jax to hear, breaking through my mental barriers and rousing me from sleep, I shuddered to think what might have occurred. My inner wolf was in turmoil, and both of us were grappling with guilt over what had happened. Lauren had mentioned that they were watching us, but I was still struggling to fully comprehend the gravity of the situation. Upon reaching the hospital, I carefully lifted the unconscious Lauren from the car, her body limp in my arms. I wrestled with a tumultuous mix of emotions, battling back tears and fears simultaneously. As I stepped inside, a swarm of nurse

Lauren I woke up with a throbbing headache. My body aching severely. I was still yet to recollect what had happened. My surroundings were blurry; the room light was dim, but the bed felt weird. It wasn't the same I slept on with Xavier. My mind trailed to Xavier, and the events that transpired at our home reeled through my mind. I tried to get off the bed, but my limbs felt heavy. My vision began to clear, and I began to recognise my surroundings. Looking around, I stared at the sterile white of a hospital ceiling. My heart immediately kicks into overdrive, like a drum mercilessly beating inside my chest. I couldn't tell what happened after I passed out. My last memory was me on the floor, hoping I was finally safe. What happened? I remember the struggle, the stranger, his grip around my neck, his punch, the Knife that served as my lifeline. My home was invaded, and my safety was shattered. Oh God, Xavier. A sudden, choking fear wraps around my throat. What if they found out?