Chapter 23: Chapter 23

ATLAS:

A week later:

A week passed after the adoption of the "flea", and he was already even more playful, Mel treated him as if he were a precious thing, soon the baggy will be belly and lazy from so much that Mel spoils him.

And isn't the flea afraid of me? It is serious! As soon as I get close he runs away in fear, the worst part is that everything is left for me, Mel thinks I intimidate the precious prince

Believe it or not, she named the flea prince, strange, isn't it? But who am I to oppose her? I'm just her poor sudden faithful.

Right now I'm solving some issues about the killer of those people, how do I know it's a man? Simple, this week we found an almost invisible footprint the size of a male werewolf's foot at the murder site, a place that is being watched / and only those who have authorization can get close.

We are all working hard to find something about this psychopath

He is a pr, professional, he knows how to calculate each step he takes in a way that is not discovered, probably this footprint that we found was some slip that he did not notice.

But if he thinks he can deceive me, he is very wrong, this shit and whoever works with him will still die by my hands.

I'm pulled out of my not—so—pleasant thoughts when I look to the right side of my desk, there's a picture I took of Mel while she was sleeping, seeing her serene face makes me relax in a way that only she can.

That day we were having another one of our arguments, as she still didn't understand that her place is in our castle, being properly protected by the safety of my arms.

But the same irreducible continuity, from what she said it's still too early for us to officially be living together, (what I don't understand is why since she practically lives in our castle! Why does she want to postpone what is already happening?)— I think without understand, why are women so confused?

Speaking of Mel, this morning she went to the post office to send a letter to her "heart mother" as she says she doesn't get along very well with technology so Mel decided to send a letter arranging the day that her heart mother will come here

It makes me sad to see how much my princess suffers from the distance between the woman who practically raised her, I saw immense affection and love in her eyes when talking about her mother

I am very grateful to this lady

(She took care of the reason for my existence, I don't even know how to thank her)— I think, putting my hands on my head, thinking of a way of saying thank you that is neither too silly nor too exaggerated.

I get up to go towards the window to see if I can reflect better looking at the landscape when I am hit by unbearable pain, so something made me lean forward with such pain

I had never felt that, I've been through several wars and suffered several injuries, but nothing that compares to this pain from hell, it feels like someone is splitting me in Half...

I become immobile the moment I understand the reason for the pain

"It feels like someone is splitting me in half"

This phrase sticks in my head as a way to make me think about its real meaning.

My female is in danger!

I leave the office running like a convict, I don't care about any fucking pain, I don't care if when I go out on the street others will look at me and think I'm crazy, all I can think about is her

only in her

I feel helpless, anguished, not knowing what to do right, it seems that my mind is boiling so fast that I think, I need to try to follow your trail, nothing better than your scent to help

Just as I'm getting ready to sniff I hear a soft bark, I look up and see a tiny little dog running towards me like it's desperate

I see him barking in my direction desperately and I get even more nervous when I see that Mel is not with him, the flea continues to bark agitatedly while pulling my pants with his mouth toward the forest

He's trying to show me where she is

I can decipher what he wants and I follow him as soon as possible.

I feel my wolf wanting to leave and I don't hold back, I let the beast that exists inside me free

Infuriating face already transformed, I start sniffing like crazy looking for his scent and what I feel makes me even more enraged

I smell your fear

I forget about the pulque and I run after my female, she is not far away, I notice when I smell her even closer, but I don't calm down because I smell another scent

There is another male next to MY female

I accelerate my steps even more, I practically don't see touching the ground, I dodge several trees that don't even touch me, I need to get there soon, damn

She needs me... She needs me

That's all I thought when I stopped abruptly, my princess is lying on the floor unconscious, I could hear her breathing, but that didn't calm the fuck out of me at all

I run towards her approaching her fragile body, it kills me to see her so fragile, my little one is always so strong and determined, and seeing her like this is worse than being tortured

When I'm almost turning into a man to take my female home where I can call a doctor who will see if she's okay, I see that I'm accompanied, by a gentleman of about a few years with his hand raised towards a transformed werewolf, he elf is growling towards the lord

— He threw her against this tree, I was drinking water in a river nearby when I heard a scream coming from here and I came running to try to help, I saw when that coward hit her making her go against that tree— tell me making death stare at the talking werewolf communicating with my wolf through the mind

— She will bring misfortune to everyone if she stays alive, she weakens you and you weakened and it's very easy to be defeated— she speaks without looking me in the eyes ye, the only thing I can think is

(I'm going to kill that bastard)

I seem to stop thinking, I start to see everything in blurs, in what seems like seconds I already have my claws stuck over the heart of the unfortunate werewolf who hurt my female

I sink my claws as deep as I can and snarl in her face

— Do I look weakened?— when I finish saying this I see him smile and not happy the bastard says heavily

— I don't say weakened physically, I mean weakened psychologically or did you think twice before leaving everything and running after your precious companion— he says coughing and breathing hard, but he doesn't leave the fucking sarcasm aside

— Do you think that the love I feel for her weakens me? Well, I'm going to show you how strong a male is for his female— I say turning my arm inside her chest while I hold her heart

His wolf whimpers with green eyes filled with terror, I smile inwardly, I know if he was turned into a man he would be screaming like a sissy

I love to see the suffering of my hurries, especially when what I want most is their blood or in his case

Without further ado I pull my claws out taking with me what keeps him alive, his heart

I see his body fall lifeless at my feet, or rather my paws. I change back and as usual, my clothes are pretty torn, but fuck it, I just want to see my female and bring a doctor as soon as possible to examine her

I go towards my wife, taking her carefully in my lap, her small head resting on my chest, I bring my nose close to her head and inhale her scent which calms me down at least a little

I turn towards the lord and say

— Go to my kingdom later, I want to talk to you— I say, not even bothering to listen to an answer, I simply get out of there quickly.

I arrive at the castle and shout

— GLORIA— she appears panting as if she had run here— call a doctor, or better a doctor as soon as possible— I speak as I go up the stairs towards the bedroom

When I get there, I deposit her carefully on our bed, making small caresses on her face.

(Where the fuck is that doctor who doesn't arrive)— impatient growl

When I'm about to leave that room and bring that doctor by force, the blessed being enters the room

— Sorry for the delay Supreme, I was finishing seeing another patient— the doctor trying to justify herself

— Right now I don't give a fuck about it! My wife is unconscious and I can't do anything for her, do you know how frustrating this is?— I ask seeing her shrink with my rude tone— now please TAKE CARE. OF.MY.FEMALE— I growl slowly and the doctor finally begins its work.

I watch everything closely, I won't let a stranger examine my princess without me around

Looking at Mel breaks my heart, I'm in anguish, desperate and angry.

I just haven't taken that doctor away from her yet, because I want to see my princess well soon, but when she wakes up, you can be sure that her little ass will be in this bed for a long time

(I want her to relax and be quiet, without worries)— I think getting closer to seeing her move in bed

— The blow wasn't very hard, you can rest assured that the lady here will soon be ready for another one— he speaks in a failed attempt at humor, I didn't see any humor

— First, it's not Ms it's MASS, soon she'll officially be my date, and second,d she'll NEVER go through that shit again, now if you'll excuse me— I say nodding out of the room

I know I should be nicer, but right now all I want is to be with my wife.

As soon as the girl leaves I can't stand it and I run towards the bed where my princess is, she keeps moving as if she's waking up

— You gave me a big scare— I say when I see the beautiful little eyes that I love so much open

— I'm sorry— she says weakly, I can't stand it and soon I'm wrapping her in my arms in a tight hug

I inhale her scent and start rubbing myself against her, it seems strange but it's just a way to make my female smell like me

I rub my face against her until I reach the curve of her neck, where I place a kiss.

— Never scare me like that again! Didn't I tell you to take the security guards with you? — I ask pulling away enough to look into her eyes, I wanted her to see how serious this situation is

— I just wanted some privacy, I wanted to be able to at least go to the post office by myself— she sniffles and then I realize she's crying

— No... Don't cry love— I say pulling you into my arms again— stop crying please— I say desperately and not knowing what to do— if you stop crying I'll give you whatever you want— I finally speak, seeing her stop crying a little by little

— I want another car— she says all sly

— Of course darling, just be careful when driving— I say sedulously

She laughs as if in disbelief that I was going to buy her a car, which I don't understand.

(I would do anything for her)— I think seeing her smile that is all MINE.