Chapter 22. Waking

Mirabelle’s POV

My head hurts, my body, being me hurts. My eyes opened and my subconscious was fast in calling out to the Alpha. He was the last soul… last person I saw before I fell into unconsciousness.

Pain, death, and a world of nothingness were the sea I swarmed with ease. Lilith had it for me and it wasn’t surprising the Alpha would get her the order to carry out her plans.

“Lilith!”

His eerie voice tore through the dungeon announcing his presence. A part of me felt saved that he had come to rescue me but another part was dead scared. What if he was here to finish up where his mistress started?

They had something going on and she took her insecurities on the wrong person. I have no ambition to want the Alpha no sane woman will want him an inch close to her, not that he was ugly looking because he was evilly handsome if there’s anything like that.

A handsome devil. With long curly hair, almost midnight dark, well chiseled lips, monolid shaped