Alpha’s Tormented Slave Mate
Alpha’s Tormented Slave Mate Chapter 38

I have no idea what is happening as one minute we were resting after making love then Ammie woke up screaming in bloody pain.

I have an idea and call down through the mind-link to Kyle, 'What the bloody hell is happening down there?'

'What do you mean? I am doing what you told me to do. I think he is near death. His breathing is slowing down so are his vitals.' He informs me.

'For some reason, Ammie feels the pain. She woke up screaming just now and passed out from the pain.

'Oh my, Goddess. I didn't know.'

'Neither did I. She seems to be still connected. I am contacting Bailey now.' I say to him just as I switch the link.

'Bailey, something is wrong with the Luna, I need you here!

'On my way, sir!

I carefully lift Ammie from me and lay her next to me and cover her naked body. I then slide out of bed and pull on my sweatpants and wait for the doctor. It doesn't take long for her to arrive, and I let her in. "What happened?" She asked me.

"Kyle is down in the cells with Jacob doing Goddess knows what to the man when we were napping Ammie woke suddenly screaming in pain and passed back out. I found out that her first mate's vitals are slowing down at the same time she felt the pain." Bailey walks over and checks Ammie's vitals and looks back up at me. "Tell the beta to stop. I think he might be killing her."

I freeze at the words. 'KYLE, STOP!'

'What is wrong, Chase?'

'You killing Jacob is killing Ammie.'

'What???'

'Somehow, they are still connected in a strange way. Her vitals are slowing down like his. Contact, Baker and put Jacob in a cell with a cot. I hate saying this, but we need to keep him alive!' 'On it sir,'

As Doctor Baker was able to stabilize Jacob, Ammie's vitals became stable as well. Why are they still connected? Bailey says she will look more into it as well as Doc, Baker. We need to replace a way to sever this connection without harming my mate. I had Kyle place more guards in the cell to watch Jacob closer. Kyle assures me he is still shackled with silver but to his bed. He can only go so far in the cell when he wakes up. There is a toilet in the corner and a slot in the silver door where his food will be delivered through. My cells are escape-proof, but the extra guards are a precaution.

I need to keep this damn idiot alive for Ammie's sake.

An hour later she begins to stir on the bed as I sat at the edge next to her holding her hand. Bailey assured me her vitals had finally stabilized as Jacobs had. It burns me up that there is this connection between them. I was hoping for the man's death but not if it will cost Ammie her life.

Mandy has been great with the twins while all this has been happening, so I was able to focus on my mate.

I held her hand and felt her squeeze it as she slowly opens her eyes. "What happened?" She asked in a husky voice.

"Seems you and Jacob are still connected. As he suffered and his vitals slowed down so did yours."

"No," She whispered as tears fell down her cheeks. "I want to be free from him. How is it still possible when I rejected him?"

"I am not sure, but I have Bailey and Doc. Baker researching this. I feel confident that will replace a solution to sever the connection between the two of you."

She nods trying to be strong.

"But" I continued, "In the meantime, we have to keep Jacob alive. I doubled the guards, and he is now in a cell with a cot but still shackled. "I promise you he cannot escape."

She sits up and throws her arms around my neck and I hug her tight. "I just want this over to begin my life with you." She sobs against my neck.

"I know baby, Me too. We don't know what is happening or why the Goddess is allowing this to happen. She must have a plan for it. We just need to trust that it will work out in the end." I say as I rub her back and kiss her tears as she cries.

She falls into a peaceful sleep, and I go and check on our pups. Mandy is rocking our daughter while feeding her the b****t milk that Ammie had pumped out and refrigerated. I walk over and look down at my sleeping son and then over to our feeding daughter. "How is Ammie doing?" Mandy asks me as she watches me.

"She woke for a bit and is upset with the new development. She wants to be free from this bastard and I can't say that I blame her. I hate that we have to keep that damn bastard alive. I wanted him dead and out of our lives for good."

"I can't say that I blame you. I wanted him dead from the moment I first heard he was torturing Ammie. He is scum."

I smile at her term of calling him scum. "That he is."