The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King

Chapter 179

Xandar’s body shot up when Juan, Tate and Christian screamed his mate’s name. His eyes searched for her and found her right behind him, in Juan’s embrace.

“NO, BABY!” Xandar went to the Alpha, and carefully took Lucianne from him. Xandar held her close to his chest. Why was her body so cold? And why was she turning grey? Christian explained what happened in a cracked voice. Lorenz reported that there weren’t any visible improvements on Lucianne’s condition yet, and the grey veins on her arms and legs were creeping up her neck, reaching her face.

They dashed back to the submarines, hoping to get back to the pack clinic on time to carry out a blood transfusion for Lucianne. Since the poison had not been in her bloodstream for as long as it was in Xandar’s, there may be time. Lorenz had already sent word to their neighboring pack to send more blood to Faint Moon as soon as possible.

They told the submarine operators to step on it, and Xandar’s own tears began trickling down his face as he pressed Lucianne’s body deeper into his chest. He buried his face in her hair as he whispered, “Baby. Why? Baby, please wake up. Please. I love you. Please.”

When Toby saw his best friend, he cursed before he went forward and knelt on both knees as he studied the grey lines all over her body before he mouthed ‘no’. Lucianne didn’t even look this bad the last time Oleander was in the system. None of them recall seeing any dark grey veins from the window outside the operating room where Lucianne was being treated.

“What’s the status, Lorenz?” Lovelace asked, even though she and everyone else were afraid of the answer.

Lorenz looked at the indicator in his hand as he muttered, “Her heart rate is slowing.”

Xandar nuzzled her partially-grey nose, and gently pressed his forehead against hers as he whispered, “Fight, baby. Please. We need you. I need you. Lucy, you can’t leave me alone here. Please, fight.”

After another ten agonizing minutes, Lorenz gasped and let out a sigh of relief as he showed the indicator in his hand to the very lost non-medical alliance members. The doctor wiped away the tears in his eyes and cleared his throat before he explained, “Her breathing is picking up, as is her heart rate.”

a smile as he kept whispering to his mate, “That’s it, Lucy. Keep fighting. Come back to us.

to normal but everyone was still holding their breaths. When they heard Lucianne moan and her dazed eyes fluttered open,

and peered into her black orbs as he said seriously,

offered a small smile, and her hand was still weak when she reached for his cheek. She could only hold her hand there with Xandar’s

Lucianne’s face when he kissed her on her lips, restraining himself from kissing her too deeply for fear of suffocating her. After releasing her

you, too.” She then let her eyelids fall and leaned into his chest. Xandar started panicking again until Lorenz said that her breathing and heart rate were already normal, so all she needed was bedrest. Upon hearing those words, Xandar’s worry melted

much better. She, Xandar, Christian, Annie, Phelton and the alliance members then boarded Xandar’s

King bent down and ruffled the boy’s hair as he said, “It was nice to meet you, Jasper.

making his animal stunned. Jasper then whispered, “I think Aunt Lucy likes

little boy gently, his lilac eyes locked on the boy’s brown ones as he declared, “Yes, Jasper. I like Aunt Lucy very much, and I love her

little before going over to give Lucianne a hug, and whispered that he loved her like he

knew Lucianne

persuasion, Xandar reclined his seat and gave in to his fatigue. His arms circled around Lucianne’s small body, pressing her into his hard chest as her thumb started stroking his hair. The Lycan King indulged in Lucianne’s comforting touch and homely scent, and

skip the dinner at the dining hall, opting for room service, or, in Christian and Annie’s case,

for the night. Xandar helped Lucianne with her bra and panties, pecking a kiss on her butt cheek through the thin fabric before

small voice, “Xandar?” Her mate’s lilac eyes locked with