Found By The Lycan King novel Chapter 25

ADRIANA'S POV

I have been feeling a nagging pain in my chest for days. It was a dull ache that seemed to linger no matter what I did. I tried to ignore it, thinking that it was just a passing discomfort, but it only seemed to grow worse with each passing day.

Breathing was becoming harder and my heart felt heavy. I tried to eat and drink but the food and water tasted bland and I barely ate anything. I would lay in my bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling hopeless and helpless. I cried myself to sleep every night, thinking of all the things that had happened to me. The pain became so severe that it was hard for me to move around and it was getting harder to breathe. Something was wrong and I was getting weaker by the day, but I couldn’t tell what it was. I just knew that I needed help and I tried to keep it away from Daciana, thinking it would go. But I was wrong. It kept growing, getting worse.

I spent my days curled up in my bed, tears streaming down my face. I was consumed by a deep sense of sadness and helplessness. Every day felt like an eternity as I was trapped inside this small room with no escape. My heart ached for freedom. I replayed the events that led to my being locked up, how I went to see Aiden and how I was caught. I also thought about how Donovan had lied to Xander and how I was being used as a pawn in their game. There was no way I could have done anything differently, the end game would have been the same for all.

I tried to distract myself by reading or by listening to music but nothing seemed to take away the pain. Even when I slept, I was still plagued by nightmares and woke up drenched in sweat. My wounds soon became fresh and painful again, needing medical attention. But no one came to check on me, and I was left to suffer alone. My stomach growled with hunger, but no one brought my food, not even Daciana. I wondered what had gone wrong. I just hoped nothing had happened to her.

I cried myself silly every day, my tears a never-ending stream as I was trapped in this beautiful prison with no end in sight. My heart ached for the outside, for some love and protection, but all I was met with was silence and neglect. I couldn’t say my father’s pack was better than here, it felt like they were the same, bringing me pain but in different ways.

My depression deepened as the days passed. I was consumed by a sense of hopelessness and despair. I fell into a deep depression, and my physical and mental health started to deteriorate. Looking at myself in the mirror, my once bright and sparkling eyes were now dull and sunken, my skin was pale and clammy, my hair was unkempt and my body was frail. I lost interest in eating, and my weight dropped significantly. I was plagued by constant headaches and my wounds were not healing.

I started to feel weak and dizzy, and I could hardly move from my bed. My sleep was plagued by constant nightmares and I hardly slept. I felt like I was slowly dying, and I had lost all will to live. I tried to reach out to the guards, but I got no response. I tried to reach out to Daciana, but I was not allowed to see her. I felt completely isolated and alone, with no one to turn to for help.

I was very sick, and my condition became critical. I was in dire need of medical attention, but it seemed like no one cared about my well-being. I was trapped in a never-ending nightmare with no escape.I was in a near death situation when the door to my room finally opened. I was lying on my bed, barely conscious and barely able to open my eyes. My body was weak and frail, my skin was dry and cold, and I was barely breathing. I was on the brink of passing out, my mind and body exhausted from days of neglect and abuse.

Daciana rushed to my side and was horrified by the sight of me. She was shocked at how I had deteriorated in such a short time. She immediately called out for the physician and some maids to come to her room. The physician checked my vitals and found that I was in critical condition. He quickly started to treat my wounds and gave me some medication to stabilize her condition. The maids brought in some food and water, and Daciana tried to help me to eat and drink but I could barely lift any part of my body.

That's when she discovered that this wasn't like every other time. She ordered everyone to leave immediately.

I could hardly open my eyes and I was too weak to speak. Daciana held my hand and promised me that she would take care of me and that she would make sure that I got the medical attention she needed.

Daciana was not one to take things lying down. She immediately ordered the guards standing by my door to help her carry me to the hospital. She was not going to let me die in that room.

The guards hesitated at first, not knowing what to do. They were under orders from Xander to keep me locked up and not let anyone in or out. But Daciana was not one to be trifled with. She was the Alpha's sister and she had a lot of influence in the pack.

She stood up and yelled at them, her voice filled with authority and urgency. "What are you waiting for? Help me carry her to the infirmary now!"