The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0323



**** TRIGGER WARNING: MISCARRIAGE ****

Neah

"Everyone needs to stay fucking still!" Dane roars as I look over at Mallory.

Eric is desperately trying to stop her from bleeding as he slams his hands against her stomach. Damien cups her face, forcing her to look at him rather than down at Eric and talks to her, trying to keep her calm. From here, I can see her body trembling, blood already pooling around her. Dane grabs hold of my face and turns it to his. "You need to get them under control. You can't help Mallory otherwise."

'He's right. We have to do this.' Nyx mutters

'I'm not sure I'm ready.' I whisper back

'You've got this. Just like we practised.'

I take a deep breath, letting my lungs fill to capacity as I tune into my Alpha abilities. I only needed this lot to listen, not the others in the pack and definitely not Damien as he tries to help Mallory.

connections to every Lycan in front

is bouncing around in pure happiness that I was gaining

two men were left not listening. Abraxas and another male Lycan who was still on his knees. They were fighting. And I see what they are fighting over, a gun. It hadn't been Abaraxas that shot Mallory, it had been the dickhead he was fighting with and Abraxas had already

Lycans. They were silent, including the kids while their hearts ran rampant

to free the gun and points it directly at the shooter's head. "She

pup won't survive that.' Nyx

trigger. I had let him kill whoever was a threat up until this point. But he does not get

"Stop!"

to me in confusion. "He

And you are a dirty fucking Hunter. A disgrace to

am the Lycan Alpha. But you didn't obey my order. And the one you shot was a Lycan. You won't get a chance to try that again." The shooter slowly turns to face me. His piercing green eyes stare into mine with disgust. "You're

you think let the Hunter in?!" There is a darkness to my voice. But unlike the other times, it brings a

a chance to finish his sentence as my claws sink into his

lets out a breathy gasp. Shock and surprise linger on his face as his eyes drift down to the prating wound.

.ne

into his lungs. A gargled sound rises up through his throat as he no longer gets the oxygen he needs. Blood appears in the corner of his mouth, slowly making its way

I watch the life drain from him which is

else and you know it's the right thing to do. There would be too many