Too Late, My Alpha: You Killed Me

Chapter 5

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lt like it was settling in my bones. I was floating, detached, watching the scene from somew

calpel in his hand gleamed. I felt no fear, only a profound weariness. He made the first in

ady, rhythmic beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Th

a nervous whisper. "Her pressure i

with a stress I could feel even from my detached state. Th

larm that cut through the room's tension. My heart, t

oice crackled, distorted and impatie

ye, pacing behind the observat

ha," Dr. Sanchez lied, his hands never c

ity. Then he stopped. His brow furrowed above his mask. I saw the subtle shift

, his fingers met only empty space and the rough, scarre

e. He didn't believe it. He repositioned his hands, exploring from a different angle

the unmistakable line of a surgical scar, old and lon

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's voice no longer a command, but a roar

brutal, useless drumbeat. They shocked my body, making it arch violently

trembling with disbelief. "Doctor, it's not working

e with a horrifying realization. He looked from my lifeless body to the monitor, then back again. The

itself togeth

efforts of his team. He was a healer, a man sworn to p

taggered toward the intercom on the wa

, laced with a fury that promised death. "What is

y shaking. He closed his eyes, took a deep, ragged breath that soun

u fool!" he howled, his voice raw wi

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Too Late, My Alpha: You Killed Me

Ren Ping Sheng Werewolf

“My sister, the pack's beloved future Luna, was dying of kidney failure. Axel, the Supreme Alpha and the man I had secretly loved my entire life, used his Alpha Command to force the pen into my trembling hand. "Sign the papers, Jana," he growled, his eyes glowing with a predatory red light. "Stop being selfish. Kyleigh needs a transplant, and you are the only match." I tried to beg. I tried to tell him that I couldn't survive the surgery. I tried to tell him that I had already secretly donated a kidney to our father five years ago-a sacrifice my sister had claimed credit for. But Axel threw a stack of falsified medical scans in my face. "Stop lying to save your own skin," he spat. "You are a useless, Wolfless Omega. This is your only chance to be of value to this pack." He didn't know that Kyleigh had been poisoning me with Wolfsbane for a decade to suppress my inner White Wolf. He didn't know that the anesthesia wouldn't work on my poisoned body. I felt every inch of the silver scalpel as they cut me open to harvest my only remaining kidney. I died on that table, listening to the man I loved call me dramatic. But death was not the end. My spirit floated above the chaos, watching as the surgeon's face turned pale with horror. "She only had one!" the doctor screamed, holding up the blackened organ. "Alpha, look at the old scars! We just killed her!" Only after my heart stopped did the scent-masking drugs fade. Axel fell to his knees in the blood-soaked room, finally smelling the scent of rain and pine he had been searching for his whole life. He realized he had just butchered his true mate to save a liar. "Jana?" he howled, clawing at his chest. But I was already gone.”