??The Alpha’s Luna Is A segz Freak??
Solely penned by ✍️
?Author Kelvin Iwuchukwu ??
Strictly 18+??
Chapter 41
Logan sighed as he drove his car and then he suddenly jammed the brakes, he placed his head on the steering wheel and groaned, then he looked up. There were cars honking behind him as he had blocked the way, a bunch of impatient dudes that looked like they were going to eat him if he didn’t leave.
Logan made a turnaround immediately and headed back home, he felt bad for talking to Orla in that manner, maybe he was too mean to her but he just couldn’t help it at that moment, he was really pissed off.
He was more worried about his ego and reputation than her well being, so what if she messed up again? She wouldn’t be the first to have made a mistake, even himself, the perfect pure Alpha had made terrible mistakes in the past, he had done things that still shamed him till date, things that he regretted and wished to change but it was just not possible.
He drove as fast as he could; hoping that she wouldn’t leave before he got there or he might never find her again. Why did he get so pissed with her? He shouldn’t have reacted the way he did, he knew her condition and that what she needed right now was love and support to get through this, he should have controlled his temper even though he was stung by her betrayal
She didn’t do it because she wanted to, she did it because she needed to, it was beyond her control and he understood it now that he was calmer with a clear mind. He had overreacted by speaking to her in that manner and leaving her alone inside, he had even gone as far as sending all the workers away with immediate effect which left only her at home.
He feared that Orla might try to run away again and then he would lose her forever, there was no one to stop her because the security men were gone. If he lost Orla again, he doubted he would be able to find her again and he would have to suffer the loss for the rest of his life. No, he wouldn’t be able to live without Orla and he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself knowing that she needed his help and he turned her away.
Logan arrived home and stopped in front of his gate; he quickly alighted from the vehicle and dashed into the compound from the small gate as there was no one to open the gate for him. Well, what do you expect when you fire all your servants all of a sudden out of anger, that didn’t sound like him, he really messed up.
He ran all the way through the hallway to the bedroom like something was after his life, he had this bad feeling that something had gone wrong, it felt like his breath was seizing, he had never felt like that before, never in his life had he been that petrified.
He felt nervous, curious, anxious, uncertain and a whole other ton of emotions at the same time; he was being overwhelmed by a bunch of emotions he couldn’t explain, but he knew that something was not right, it was not just about his fight with Orla, something creepy, he could feel the cold feeling down in his spine.
He grabbed the door handle and turned the knob immediately, pushing the door open. “Orla!!” he screamed with wide eyes as he saw the lifeless body lying on the floor. No, this had to be his imagination, it wasn’t real, it can’t be!!
“Oh good Lord, $h|t!!” he cursed and ran to her with the speed of light, he slid down with his knees swiftly like a hawk and grabbed her up to his thighs.
“Orla, Orla can you hear me? Wake up!! Please wake up!!” he yelled while trying to shake her back to consciousness.
He tried to find where she was bleeding from as he noticed they were currently sitting in a pool of blood and before long he noticed it was her arm..
Logan grabbed her left hand immediately and saw the cut. “$h|t, why aren’t you healing?” he muttered as examined her arm, then his eyes caught sight of the Wolfsbane poison close by.
“Oh dammit Orla!! What have you done?” he cursed vehemently with tears flooding in his eyes, his heart beating thrice faster than normal.
Logan checked her pulse and she barely had one, she was still breathing but her heart was beating very slowly, she had lost a lot of blood. Logan wrapped his manly palms around her left arm and tried to take away her pains with his powers.
Werewolves had the ability to heal others by taking away a quantity of their pain but only to exchange it with the relief donor. Logan knew what this meant but he was willing to do it, he wanted to bear her pain if it would save her life, however… When he initiated the ritual, he found out that he couldn’t take her pain away, because she was not in pain, she was at peace with herself.
He tried hard but he felt nothing, there was no connection between them, he couldn’t feel her presence mentally or psychically, it was like she was no more in existence, he had lost her forever.
“No Orla, you can’t leave me, I won’t let you!!” he screamed and began a mouth to mouth respiration while trying to pump life back into her chest. “Please Orla, come back to me, please,” he pleaded with tears in his eyes.
This wasn’t the agreement; forever was the deal… she wasn’t just going to leave him now, was she? Why would she give up on them? Why did she choose the easy path? She was a fighter, and fighters don’t give up, not then, not now, not ever!!
Was this it? Has he just lost the one woman destined for him? His soul mate? No, he wouldn’t accept that, he would either bring her back or join her in the afterlife.
To be continued!!