All Chapters of Alpha Damon: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sienna:The Infirmary was oddly quiet today.The only sound that I heard throughout the whole day was the rustling of the nurses in the hallway.The dim glow of the bed side lamp beside me cast the shaft shadow across the room, making this space feel even more isolated. Technically, most likely because it was most likely because I was here alone throughout the whole day.It wasn't only the fact that I was here alone, though. It was the fact that I knew that I was not wanted here, it was the fact that I seemed to have turned something that shouldn't have been shifted the way it was.I sat on the bed, Isla cradled in my arms. My baby. My little girl. The little Angel that I held on to.I still could not believe that she was here, that she was born, that she was in my arms. However, the more I looked at her, the more I found myself smiling. The more I found myself growing a lot more assured by the fact that I knew that I did this one way or the other. Despite all the hardships, I managed

Sienna:The silence in the Infirmary was the sound that I started getting used to.At this point, it was only the constant hum of footsteps in the murmuring of nurses which faded, leaving only the rhythmic beep of the monitors and the soft sound of my daughter's breathing beside me.I had my arms wrapped around myself as I debated on how I was going to be dealing with everything that I was now forced to go through. I did not even know how things were going to be. I did not know what the plan was, nor did I know how my fate was going to be from here.I sighed as I ran my fingers through my hair. This was not the way that I wanted things to be, not for my daughter at least.I glanced down at Isla, who was securely asleep in my arms. Her tiny fingers crawled into the fabric of my hospital gown as she let out a small whimper. It was a tough night for the two of us. She was wrestled through it all, her small body seeking warmth and comfort from her mother.Did she somehow feel that she was

Sienna:I was left to debate on whether or not I was going to end up fighting him.It was going to be a bad option for me to do so, and knowing the situation of my daughter, I also knew that putting her at that risk was something that I did not want to do. She did not deserve it.The infirmary felt quieter than usual.Though I knew that everyone was talking outside, all their voices were muffled out. I just felt like I was alone. I just felt like everything had turned against me in a way that I knew I couldn't just easily fight back.I wished that I could, but I knew that I couldn't.The air felt suffocating and thick pressing on me. But I stayed quiet as I held my ground, as I looked down at my girl.I held Isla close, her tiny body tucked against mine, her warmth the only comfort I had left. She slept soundly, her little hands curled into fists against my skin, unaware of what was about to happen.I, however, was all too aware.The moment the door creaked open, I knew.I didn't look

Sienna:I ran my fingers through my hair, gently brushing it as I forced myself to ignore the pain that I felt in my chest, knowing that tonight was going to be one that was difficult for me.My girl.My little angel.I could feel her whimpers, and I could feel her calling for me, and yet, I also knew that I couldn’t help her. I knew that I couldn’t approach her, nor could I allow myself to take a step toward her to protect her.If I could, if I did, I knew that I wouldn’t step down until I had her in my arms. And I knew that it wasn’t going to be in her benefit no matter how much I wanted it to be.The door opened, revealing Alpha Kael, his eyes met mine for a moment before he looked down at his feet as he stepped inside. He closed the door behind him, leaving the two of us alone in the room.“Yes, Alpha?” I asked, and he looked away from me.“I was told that you allowed your daughter in an incubator. That you did not fight, and that you are not speaking. You are keeping yourself cal

Sienna:The moment my feet touched the cool floor outside the infirmary, I hesitated. It felt surreal. It was almost impossible for me to process the fact that I was out of there, that I was free to roam around without anyone monitoring me the way that they did.For days, that sterile room had been my prison, the walls closing in with every passing second, suffocating me. But now, here I was, free to walk, though I knew that freedom was an illusion.Within this pack, within these grounds. I knew that freedom was going to be something that I was going to be looking for. It was going to be something that I was deprived from. And no matter how hard I wanted to deny it, I was not going to be able to do so. Each one of them wanted something from me and that's something was very obvious and clear. Damon wanted me to leave, to give him my daughter. His father, however, believed that I was wrong with what I was doing. And then there was his mother, who I knew would do anything to stop me from