Loved by the twin alphas by Stephen
Chapter 129

Chapter 129

Jenna nodded, her eyes reflecting her gratitude for Miles‘ words of wisdom. She knew he wanted nothing but happiness and protection for her, even if their opinions on matters of the heart and literally everything in general sometimes differed. The bond they shared was unbreakable and sometimes even tough to maintain as they argued a lot, but all in all, she valued his guidance.

“Thank you, Miles,” she murmured, her voice filled with appreciation. I’ll keep your advice close to my heart. And don’t worry.

I’ll take good care of myself and I’ll stay away from Axiel.” Jenna pledged as she recited the monologue like a nursery. rhyme.

Miles released Jenna from their embrace, his hand gently caressing her cheek before he turned to leave. As he walked away. his heart filled with a mix of emotions, he cast one last glance back at his sister.

“Stay strong, Jenna,” he called out, his voice carrying a blend of love and encouragement. “Remember, I’m always here for you, no matter what.” Miles offered.

Jenna watched him go, a renewed sense of strength filling her being. She knew that she had a brother who would always have her back, supporting her through thick and thin.

Michael’s hands trembled as he dialed the number, his anxiety mounting with each passing moment. The phone rang, the sound echoing in his ears until finally, someone answered on the other end.

“Hospital, how can I help you?” came the voice of the receptionist.

This is Alpha Michael,‘ he replied, his voice filled with urgency. “I received a distress call. What’s happening? Is my mate, Alexia, alright?”

The receptionist hesitated for a brief moment, sensing the desperation in Michael’s voice. I’m sorry, Alpha Michael, but there has been a complication,” she finally admitted, her tone sympathetic. “Alexia’s condition has worsened. The doctors are doing everything they can, but they’re requesting your immediate presence.”

A surge of panic coursed through Michael’s veins, threatening to overwhelm him. “What kind of complication?” he demanded, his voice strained. “Tell me the truth!” Michael demanded, with fury laced in his tone.

The receptionist sighed, her voice tinged with empathy. “She’s experiencing severe reactions to the treatment. It’s a delicate situation, and they need your guidance and support. Please, hurry.” The nurse stated with urgency in her tone.

Michael clenched his fists, his emotions in turmoil. Fear and determination waged a fierce battle within him as he processed the dire news. His mate’s life hung in the balance, and he couldn’t afford to waste a single second.

“I’ll be there,” he declared, his voice firm. “Tell the doctors that I’m on my way. We won’t lose her. I won’t let that happen.”

As he hung up the phone, Michael’s heart pounded against his chest, his thoughts consumed by a single purpose–to reach his Alexia’s side and fight for her life. He knew the days ahead would be difficult to handle, but he refused to let despair cloud his judgment. What could have possibly gone wrong? What could have happened? He told the doctors to look after her and I didn’t know how they had left her to make this happen to her. He was beyond dismayed.

Turning to his pack members, who had been listening intently, Michael’s voice trembled with both determination and vulnerability. “I need to go to the hospital immediately,” he commanded. “Alexia needs me now more than ever. I can’t afford to waste any time. I’ll just see to it when I get back. He gestured towards the stack of papers scattered across the table.

The pack members nodded, their expressions reflecting their unwavering loyalty and support. They understood the gravity of the situation, and they were prepared to stand by their Alpha’s side in the battle for Alexia’s life.

Hastily, he swiftly made his way towards the hospital, his steps propelled by a mixture of fear and determination. Each passing moment felt like an eternity, the weight of the unknown heavy upon his hearts.

As he raced against time, Michael’s thoughts were consumed by a single prayer. He silently pleaded for his mate’s recovery, vowing to do whatever it took to ensure that she would overcome this ordeal. The bond between them was unbreakable, and he would fight with every fiber of his being to protect and save the life of the person he held dear.

Michael rushed through the hospital corridors, his heart pounding in his chest. The doctor had just delivered dwOTT

news about his future Luna’s deteriorating condition, and it weighed heavily on his shoulders. With each step, his deepened, his thoughts consumed by the fragility of life and the uncertainty of the future.

Entering the room where Alexia lay, Michael’s eyes were drawn to the sight of Alexia’s now pale face and weakened form.. The sight pierced his heart, aching with a mixture of fear and helplessness. He approached the doctor, his voice filled with a mix of desperation and fear.

“Doctor, please,” Michael implored, his voice cracking with emotion. “What can we do? How can we save her? She’s my mate, my family. I can’t bear to lose her.”

The doctor met Michael’s gaze, his own expression filled with empathy and the weight of responsibility. He took a deep breath, choosing his words carefully. “I understand your concern, Alpha Michael,” he replied softly. “We’re doing everything we can to stabilize her condition. The poison has caused severe damage, but we’re using all available resources to combat it.”

A surge of frustration coursed through Michael’s veins, his fists clenching at his sides. He couldn’t bear the thought of losing his mate, the thought of her life slipping away despite their efforts.

“But what more can we do?” Michael pressed, his voice tinged with desperation. “There must be something. Some treatment, some solution. I can’t just stand by and watch her fade away.”

The doctor placed a hand on Michael’s shoulder, offering a small measure of solace.

“We’re exploring every possible avenue, Alpha Michael,” he reassured. “Our team is conducting a research, consulting with specialists, and trying experimental treatments. We won’t give up on her.