I CAN BE ALPHA

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

I stood up and planned to go there for a walk, to the woodland where my daughter had long gone missing. At first, it used to be a weak hope, however after a long exploration, it became a habit. Whenever I used to be unhappy, I would go to the wooded area as if my baby was nevertheless with me.

But nowadays wasvery different.

I could experience my chest throbbing violently as I walked. I wasextremely agitated and restless. This was very unusual for any individual like the Lycan King. It was like an ominous sign. My uneasiness reached its top when I met some silly little animals that bumped into my legs.

There shouldn’t be any small animals in this place. At least, when I appeared, they would run away. Today, they have been walking around strangely. I walked in the route they got here from.

No count number what it was, I would not allow it to mess around in my territory.

I handed by the bushes and woods, and the strong smell of orchids crammed the space.

Other than the individuals of Lycan, no wolf had the scent of orchids on them. This was a present from the Hale Goddess and a way to distinguish between the Lycans and different wolves. Such a pure scent should only be from my direct bloodline.

My only daughter left me extra than ten years ago. My spouse and I searched for her for a lengthy time, however we solely received disappointment.

An unrealistic fable filled my head. I wasdizzy now, even more excited and dizzy than drinking at a party all night.

The scent of the orchid led me to the lakeside. An unpleasant beast showed its fangs and was about to rush at the parent in the lake. I didn’t have time to think and kicked it away.

The beast ran away with its tail between its legs.

My gaze used to be definitely focused on the lady in the lake. Her face used to be ashen, and her respiratory was so weak that I should barely feel it. Even with her eyes closed, her lips have been tightly pursed.

My coronary heart wasbeating wildly. If my daughter had been still alive, if I may want to see her again, she would probably be around this age.

The smell on her physique wasgetting fainter, and I carried her to the pack barring

thinking.

‘Dear Hale Goddess, please don’t let a father hug his daughter only at a funeral.’

I ran ahead with all my might. After the war, it wasuncommon for me to be so exhausted. I solely felt my hands trembling uncontrollably when the royal medical doctor put her down.

The attendants looked at me in shock as if I had long gone crazy. Yes, I assume I wasalready on the edge of madness.

“Your Majesty, you may want to relaxation for a while.” Then, they helped me trade out of my wet clothes.

“Go and tell the Queen now... No! I’ll tell the Queen when she wakes up. I don’t desire her to be tortured with the aid of false happiness. ”

“Your Majesty, I don’t imply to interrupt you, but this lady has regarded so suddenly. Could it be ...”

I calmed down and paid attention to the girl’s face and scent, which were nearly identical to the Queen’s. I knew the answer. I ought to say except any doubt that this was my daughter.

“Tracy, look at her. Even if her look can be faked, her scent is the unique mark the Hale Goddess gave us. There’s no doubt that she’s my daughter.”

Many years ago, no one notion that the accident would contain my daughter and purpose her to leave the palms of her father and mother. My spouse washed her face with tears every day, and I wastrapped in the same nightmare, blaming myself for not being capable to guard her.

“But she came back. It waslike a miracle. She abruptly appeared before me. This need to be a gift from the heavens.

“Your Majesty, you might want to be mentally prepared.” The doctor’s phrases suddenly broke the beautiful illusion.

I wasso completely satisfied that I forgot that she hadn’t really woken up and wasnonetheless conflict against the god of death.

“No count number the price, you must retailer her,” I pleaded tremblingly.

At this moment, I wasno longer a high and mighty king but a father who had lost his daughter.

After a long wait, the physician eventually delivered me some top news.

“The princess is fine.” The health practitioner had a tired smile on his face and sternly drove me away.” You need to relaxation and make space for Her Highness to rest. She fell from a very excessive vicinity and won’t get better so quickly.”

I used to be reluctant to leave. There were still many matters waiting for me to deal with.

At the same time, I wasalso very glad I didn’t tell my wife earlier. If she were here, she may have already fainted. It had been so many years considering that incident, however she had by no means come out of that terrible nightmare, nor had she forgiven or gone easy on herself for even a day.

Catherine Sully’s POV:

My head used to be in excruciating pain. I tried to open my eyes, but it was in vain. I should only see black.

I even suspected I had hit my head on the cliff’s aspect or some rock-a susceptible human with invisible eyes. I should think about Oliver ’s mocking expression.

I had simply moved my fingers when I heard countless voices in my ears, such as ‘she’s awake!’ and ‘hurry up and inform...’ These were totally beyond my knowledge.

It was noisy. I tried my high-quality to open my mouth. “Quiet!”

The house back to silence. I nodded in delight and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I used to be in the midst of a chattering discussion. To be honest, this voice wasn’t annoying. I may want to even describe them in longer sentences, praising their stunning voices if I wasn’t sleeping.

Unfortunately, my complete physique used to be in pain. It wasas if any person had torn me apart from the interior and then put me lower back together. My head felt as if it had been smashed by means of a hammer and then clamped by a door. I hoped that this wouldn’t affect my already low intelligence.

“Why can’t I see?”

A mild yet company lady voice advised me, “It’s alright, Your Highness. You hit your head when you fell, affecting your eyes. You have to recover soon.”

Your Highness? Who was that?

What wasthis place? Why was my complete body in pain? Could I no longer get away this torture even in death?

The chaotic night used to be nonetheless reverberating in my mind. The mild of the vibrant bonfire, Oliver ’s bloodless and heartless rejection, and the bloodless river water formed my memories. I wished I was dead, however the ache kept telling me that I used to be nevertheless alive and that unusual people may have saved me.

I blinked, however there was nonetheless only darkness in front of me.

After hearing Oliver ’s rejection, I ran to the cliff’s aspect in despair. The bloodless air rushed into my lungs, and when I fell into the river, I wascarried via the torrent and hit a rock.

My eyes must have had issues then, but why was I nevertheless alive? I didn’t understand the place these good-hearted human beings came from to save a good-for-nothing like me. They ought to be very disenchanted that I, a vulnerable human, was nonetheless alive after falling from such a height.

I have died. A nugatory individual didn’t deserve to be part of a group warfare alongside them in the pack. I didn’t deserve the love of so many people.

I didn’t comprehend if it wasan illusion, however I felt my head hurt more. The dizziness and pain proceed to torture me. I felt like I’d been thrown into a high-speed washing machine, and I couldn’t assist but keep my head and moan.

A cold hand wasplaced on my head, and a mild voice coaxed me, “Sleep. Close your eyes and sleep for a while. You’ll be satisfactory soon.”

When a character is weak, they will indeed turn out to be very dependent. I was easily coaxed to sleep by this voice.

When I woke again, I saw a dim, warm yellow light.

At first, my imaginative and prescient was very blurry, and I should only see a little light. I used to be involved that I had come to be blind. Fortunately, after blinking a few times, my imaginative and prescient grew to become clear. I should even see the people round me.

They had been carrying a very fitting white dress, and it may want to be viewed that their chief used to be standing at the very front. It wasa thin, tall female with long brown hair piled up on her head. She had full lips and red cheeks. She regarded very variety and had a smile on her face. The women round her all casually positioned her in the middle.

“Your Highness, you’re ultimately awake.” She had a vibrant smile, however there had been tears in her eyes.

After I jumped off the cliff and begged for death, I wassaved by using a group of bizarre people. I convinced myself that this was a prank. Maybe it was Anna’s idea. Anna used to be my buddy and normally appreciated to use extraordinary thoughts to prank me. So maybe after they rescued me, they had deliberately devised this prank to see me confused.

“I’m sorry. Did you guys get the wrong person?” I mustered up my braveness and cleared my throat to ask. I hoped Anna would jump out and inform me about her superb idea.

I tried to persuade myself, but I knew it wasimpossible. The decoration of this room wasvery particular, and even the clothes they have been wearing have been no longer some thing ordinary humans may want to wear. No one would spend so tons cash to mess with a vain person.