His personal omega

chapter 3

You have a thing for misfortune.

When I regain consciousness, I couldn't open my eyes adequately , I even rubbed them to make sure the blurring didn't hurt. I continued to hold my head because it still ache . I attempted to recall what had happened last night , but it was as if I was a corpse standing up from the pit. I sprinted to the restroom to check on Xander's bite on me . I comp my hair and check behind my neck and was disappointed , but I also relaxed since he didn't bite me.

Maybe I'm delusory if I thinks he'll ever imprint me....or perhaps not.

I totally dismissed it from my mind and prepare to return to the forest in search of a remedy that may perhaps be utilized for major disorder that were not visible in the body . Mara thought me that the wounds or illness wasn't only obvious to the naked eyes , even if she didn't tell me that, I already knew. I don't need to see the wolves laying bodies to know that they are sick. Even if their bodies are still robust, I can hear their pulse and tell if it strong or weak.

I out on a coat like little red riding hood when I finished showering. This is what I usually wear to avoid attracting wolves when walking, maybe they will hurt or fling me to the plant if they noticed me . It is not a good idea to harm the seedlings in the forest . I was ready to depart when my door was knocked on. I wouldn't have open it , this is another wolf attempting to disrupt my exit in order to chastise me for what I'm doing . Even though I don't want to open it , I have no option but to do so.

I was clutching my basket when I opened the door , which was on the verge of collapsing . The sweaty face of the man who had come here last night to fetch Xander flashed in front of my eyes .I scowled as he took a deep breath and struggled for breath . Who else, could be a wolf in pain and this is the look of horror on his face? He drew my hands out to say what he needed to say before I could stop him.

" You have been summoned by the lycan king, he himself directed me to come here so that you may treat Xander's unhealed wound , every time he tried to restore his strength, his wound became deeper and deeper...."

I didn't let the man finish speaking and I was rushing ahead of him. I couldn't carry medicines, so I had just one option . That's to transfer the pain to my body . I'm not sure what his ailments is and based on what the guy stated , it appears that I hadn't discovered a cure for it so far . The man has shifted and was now in front of me. If I could just manage the shift, I wouldn't have a problem going to him right now.

As I could see the palace, I was still carrying a basket and wearing a scarlet coat I had sewn myself. When I stepped in , I gasped when I saw Luna Grace , the mate of the lycan king , sitting closed to her son, while Xander couldn't supply oxygen . His eyes were closed and his expression showed how he was dealing with the discomfort . I examined his wounds and discovered that this were not typical scars . Poison is plastered to them . When I glance at their expression, I noticed thet they were all focused on me . As I could hear Xander's pulse decreasing, my heart was at the bottom of the abyss.

" I'll knee in front of you as long as you could save my son" she pleaded as she took my hands in hers. I witnessed her concern for her son and deliberately since the slowing of Xander's heart beat had not been removed from my ear, I took Grace hand and place it back on her lap, and returned my focus to Xander.

I counted his wounds and identified seven with the sort of toxin tied to them, I understood it might eat away my life for several years . It's also conceivably that I'm unable to bear with the torment since only a witch can concoct something like this. During my journey in the wood , I learnt including the numerous sort of diseases that witched create and their intentions . They also have varying degrees of power and ability . The ability i now wield is the transferring pain. I studied it for many years, and it is flawless . But I'm hoping I can do it correctly, since it conceivable that Xander and I will both get harmed if I make a mistake.

I closed my eyes and placed my palm on his chest to concentrate on what I am doing . I can already feel the light entering my chest as the surroundings begins to heat up . Because my heart does the greatest harm, this Is what I focused on the most . My legs were deteriorating and my body was about to give up until two wounds were removed . I opened one eye to see if there was any more progress and I saw Xander breathing was becoming better, so I exhaled and closed my eyes again . Because I'm already in pains, sweat were already streaming down my neck.

When I had completely depleted his wounds ,I had already blinked open my eyes . I saw his eyes opened and smile at him before passing out. My neck and heart felt bound like if metal was searing my back.

" I'm relieved...."

My voice was weak before I fell to the floor and everything went dark, he held the back of my body even before the voices vanished around me, I heard his firm voice , the release of his fang, and the way he grazed at me using his dagger eyes .

" You have a thing for misfortune".

Ah... I am madly in love with this man.