Contract With The Alpha King by Brey Mitchylle

As Fiona placed her hands on the convulsing soldier's chest, a warm light emanated from her palms. Everyone, including her father, watched in stunned silence as the soldier's body gradually stilled. The frothy bubbles ceased, and color began to return to his face. Even the council members who had just arrived seemed summed when they saw her healing a soldier.

However, Elijali's voice broke the silence. "We need to move!" he called, snapping everyone back to reality. "Start healing the others now!"

Lord Rosenthal and Elise immediately sprang into action, moving to treat the next soldier in distress. They rushed to assess the situation, their expressions serious as they worked together to stabilize the other fallen warriors. Just like Fiona, the same light appeared on their palms.

Seeing this. Zach crossed his arm lightly over hischest. He glared at Fiona "What are you doing Fiona?" he mumbled inwardly.

Fiona didn't pay the others any attention as she continued healing. The light in her palms never faded, but she could feel her energy waning. Each healing left her a little weaker, yet she pressed on. She knew that this fatigue would soon pass. It was only because she wasn't used to using too much of her energy-

After healing the tenth soldier, she staggered slightly, her vision blurring. Just as she felt herself begin to falter, Elijah was there, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her. "Fiona, you need to rest," he said firmly, concern etched on his face "No, I can't

stop

now she insisted, pulling away from him. "There are still soldiers that need my help"

Before she could take a step forward. Elijah caught her again, his grip firm. "You're about to fall over. I won't let you keep going like this.

"It will pass. This is a... a small effect that we had to

pushing yourself too hard. If you

to help them. Whatever the

eyes. Elijah sighed, his shoulders dropping in defeat. "Fine," he said reluctantly, slowly lowering her to

promised, stepping back toward the nearest

one, she touched each soldier, pouring her energy into them. She pushed through the fatigue, her focus solely on helping them

eyes fixated on her, and he felt a deep-seated jealousy rising within him. How could they all look at her like that? It twisted his gut. He could barely stomach the sight of it Fiona was

clan gnawed at him. The woman acted like she was useless and left! Now, here she was, Was

the collective

her, he felt a surge of possessiveness. Why does it feel like they think they have a claim over her? He gritted his

Alpha Cris, his father, grounding him in reality. "Do you want

before-how he had lost his temper and embarrassed himself in front of the pack and the other Alphas. He turned to see Elijah watching him, a slight smirk on his face. The sight ignited another wave of irritation within him. He felt the urge to wipe that serurk off

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