Alpha Begged His Doctor Luna come back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

(Vivian's POV)My phone buzzed incessantly, pulling me from a restless sleep. The screen displayed Elder Margaret's name again. This was her third call in the past hour."Hello, Elder Margaret," I answered, trying to keep the exhaustion from my voice."Vivian, dear," Elder Margaret's firm voice came through clearly. "James is already on his way to collect you for the Winter Moon Festival dinner."I sat up in bed, rubbing my temples. "I wasn't planning to attend this year.""Nonsense," she said dismissively. "Your presence is expected. The entire pack will be gathering."The entire pack. Including Sylvan. I closed my eyes, Phoebe whimpering softly within me at the thought of facing him again so soon after his birthday surprise."Elder Margaret, given the circumstances with Sylvan and me..." I began carefully."You mean your impending mate bond severance?" she interrupted. "All the more reason to attend, dear."I blinked in surprise. This wasn't the argument I expected from her.

(Vivian's POV)The third day of the Winter Moon Festival found me exhausted after a double shift at the Pack Medical Center. My body ached for rest, but I'd promised to meet Emma and Ruby at The Moonlight Bar after work. Promises were important to keep, especially with friends who understood the chaos of my life.I pushed open the heavy wooden door of the bar, immediately engulfed by the warm scent of wolfsbane wine and the buzz of holiday celebrations. Young wolves from across Thorn Pack territory filled every corner, laughing and enjoying their festival break.Emma spotted me first, waving enthusiastically from a corner booth. Ruby sat beside her, golden drink in hand, her Sterling Pack ceremonial jewelry catching the light as she moved."Vivian! Over here!" Emma called, her voice barely carrying over the noise.I weaved through the crowded tables, nodding politely to pack members who recognized me. Being Sylvan's mate—soon-to-be-former mate—still garnered attention, even if I p

(Vivian's POV)The cool night air hit my face as I pushed through the door of The Moonlight Bar. My cheeks burned with embarrassment and frustration. How could Sylvan create such a scene? And Ruby—why would she blurt out Nathan's feelings like that?I'd barely made it ten steps when a strong hand caught my wrist. I didn't need to turn to know who it was. His rain-forest scent enveloped me immediately."Vivian, wait." Sylvan's voice was low, almost pleading.I spun around, pulling my arm from his grip. "Haven't you caused enough drama for one night?"His ice-blue eyes were intense in the moonlight. "We need to talk about what just happened in there.""What's there to talk about?" I snapped. "You completely embarrassed Nathan for no reason."Sylvan's jaw tightened. "No reason? He's been pursuing my mate behind my back.""He hasn't been pursuing me! And even if he had feelings, he never acted on them." I crossed my arms tightly. "You didn't need to humiliate him in front of everyo

(Vivian's POV)The elevator doors closed with a soft chime, trapping me with Sylvan. His rain-forest scent filled the small space, making me press against the opposite wall."Good morning, little white wolf," he said, his ice-blue eyes watching me.I stared at the metal doors, refusing to look at him. Phoebe remained quiet within me."Giving me the silent treatment again?" Sylvan asked. "Very mature."The numbers on the display panel moved slowly. I counted each floor we passed."I could pick you up after your shift today," he offered, moving closer. "Take you home."I couldn't help my sarcastic response. "Oh? Are you finally taking me to the pack council office so we can end our partnership?"To my surprise, Sylvan's expression became serious. "Yes. I'll take you there today after work."I turned to face him, caught off guard. "You will?""Absolutely," he nodded, checking his watch. "I can be here at six."Something wasn't right. Then it hit me. "Today is the fourth day aft

(Vivian's POV)I lingered outside Anna's treatment room, unable to tear myself away from the scene unfolding inside. Through the small window, I could see Sylvan sitting comfortably in the chair beside her bed. His tall frame looked almost comically large next to her thin one."But why don't you give the flowers to Healer Bennett yourself?" Anna asked, her voice stronger today than it had been in weeks.Sylvan leaned back in his chair, his rain-forest scent likely filling the small room. "Because she wouldn't accept them from me."Anna frowned, her small wolf flickering briefly beneath her pale skin. "Why not? The flowers are pretty.""It's... complicated," Sylvan replied, his ice-blue eyes softening in a way I rarely saw. "Adult wolves sometimes have disagreements.""Is it because of her mate?" Anna asked innocently.I froze. How did Anna know about my mate situation?Sylvan's eyebrows rose slightly. "What do you know about her mate?"Anna leaned forward conspiratorially. "I