Sebastian.
“No, no, no” the words are out of my mouth as I rush towards Red.
The car that had knocked her was already gone. For now that didn’t even matter. Not when Lauren was lying on the road unconscious.
I fall to my knees and take her gently on to my laps. I couldn’t stop the tears that were streaming down my face. Or the pain that was tearing at me at the thought of losing her.
“Please wake up Red, Let me see those beautiful eyes” I plead but she doesn’t open her eyes.
I check her pulse. It was there but slow and slowing down as seconds passed by.
“I called an ambulance” someone said but it sounded so far away. My focus was only on her.
I couldn’t think straight or see straight. I could hear the commotion in the background but none of that registered. I just wanted her to wake up. I wanted her to be okay.
I would rather us not be together than having her completely gone. I thought her walking away from me and doubting my love was painful but nothing prepared me for the pain I would feel at seeing her run over by a car and not being able to do anything about it.
By the time I got outside it was already too late and not even my warning had been able to help her get out of the way in time.
I smooth her hair back. “Please Red, wake up”
I don’t know how long it was when I hear the sounds of the sirens. The paramedics pushed me out of the way and I growled at them. Ready to tear them apart until Jackson, Mayra’s cousin, tells me to let them do their job. That if I wanted Red to be okay then I needed to let them take care of that.
I backed off and let them check her over before placing a cervical collar on her neck then gently placed her on a stretcher.
“Who’ll be riding in the ambulance with her?” One of them asks and immediately answers.
We get in and they start driving. Inside they hooked her on a monitor as we drove. I hold her hand the entire time while watching the monitors. Afraid that if I took my eyes from it then something bad will happen.
It felt like it took forever to get to the hospital but when we did I was thankful. It’s when we did that I realized that it was one of our hospitals and that the paramedics were all werewolves.
I guess the taxi driver was a wolf too and for that I was grateful to the goddess. Heavens knows what would have happened had we been taken to a human hospital.
The moment we get there, she is immediately rushed into surgery. I sit in the waiting room and wait. My heart beating erratically. Feeling like it was going to explode from my chest.
“She’s going to be okay…she has to” Fang says, his sadness drowning both of us. “She has to be okay so that we can prove to her that we do love her”
“I don’t know” I whisper.
I can’t get the image of her being hit by the car out of my head. I can’t erase. It keeps playing in my fucking head over and over.
“What if we lose her?” I ask Fang, my voice trembling.
“We won’t…the goddess can’t give us such a perfect mate only to take her away from us. Have faith”
The wait is excruciating. It felt like I have been waiting for a millennia. I was about to storm into the room they had wheeled her into when a hand stops me.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Alpha and His Contract Luna (Lauren)
Did a teenager write this? I wanted to like it but it’s overly dramatic and the character arc is non-existent....
I don't think the the plot for krystals book is something I would like to dark. I would had thought Krystal and something with Jax would have been a better plot....
Finally I'm fucking done author please research heavy topics extensively before writing about them again. When you don’t you often end up victim blaming alot...
I don't even feel sad about Raya fuck her there’s allot of things that trauma is responsible for and letting the people you love die while you enjoy watching isn’t fucking one of them like the authors writing when it comes to these topics are fucking piss fucking put like the victim blaming the dismissal of valid feelings the excuses for the people who hurt her like eww don’t ever touch on subjects like these until you’ve done the appropriate extensive research on these topics. Then ill read your works that touch on these subjects again. The only reason I’m still here is cause ive already started the story....
I knew the goddamn therapist was a fucking weirdo...
Again the therapist is incorrectly saying what’s going on. If Raya took the empirical trauma it’d be Raya that she’d be talking to. Mayra took the emotional AND physical trauma of what’s going on and both Raya and Mayra are experiencing shared mental effects of that trauma with Raya experiencing the effects on the more angered and blaming side. None of this makes Mayra a terrible companion it actually makes Raya a terrible companion if you want to place blame....
Bruh can’t she just get the moon goddess to like give her a new wolf or remove her from the one she got ? She gone be human either fucking way with the way that bitch of a wolf be acting...
The therapist is fixing weird like she was doing so good till she fucking invalidated Mayra’s feelings towards her baby that was forced upon her by her realist that popped up before she was even done healing like what ? Its normal for victims to feel that way towards a rapper baby and what the therapist should have fucking said was yeah Mayra it’s normal to feel that way you’re still haunted by your rapport and haven’t yet healed and it doesn’t help that your daughter looks like him once healed you could make a decision on whether you want to be in her life as her mother or give her up for adoption it’s all up to you but for now you need to focus on healing before attempting to mother a child who looks like your rapist. In the meantime have your child stay with a trusted person so that you can heal and make the correct decision for yourself as a healed woman. But no the therapist says try loving her and being a mother to your rapists child right now even if you haven’t healed yet. Like huh ? You’re fucking weird and the author is weird for this as well. Maybe before writing about a touchy subject please do more research In terms of how to go about the aftermath of trauma and healing because this invalidated a lot of rape victims who hated their children before healing and coming to love and care for them without blame....
We’ll do e. I enjoyed every moment....
Danke :)...