The Princess’s Broken Alpha
Chapter 85

If he could Jackson would have moved heaven and earth for the Alpha to live just so Kiarra could be happy again. Her little screams tore at something inside him. It took great efforts to calm her down and then she was just silent. She was like a shell, none of his words were reaching her and when the Alpha's mother came it was even worse. It was now two grieving women. One on the brink of losing it all. Kiarra for the first time in a long time since he knew her was broken. They'd placed him in the bed to move him out of the hallway leaving just a pool of blood that would have to be cleaned up.

Kiarra hadn't left Zion side and she laid on top of him protectively, staring at him almost willing him to wake up. There was nothing anyone could say. She was very protective of him since he'd gone into a coma. Every second that went by with Zion's eyes closed felt like a lifetime.

Naomi had begged her to remove his shirt and have him cleaned up but Kiarra didn't want anyone to touch him. She wasn't having it.

The concerned older woman had to rescind and it was a bit unfair because it was her son, she was in turmoil too but Kiarra couldn't help it. Enjoy this chapter for free and stay updated with the latest version on Job_ni-b.c -o m. Don't miss out, visit it now. Jackson had to beg her to see reason for them to lift him and put him in the bed and then she bade every one out of the room. Naomi insisted on staying in the spare room. She didn't care where anyone was. She just needed Zion to wake up.

She couldn't bear to look away from him for a second because that's all it could take for him to be gone, to slip away from her. So she decided she would tell him everything there was about her and she meant everything. All her life stories and thoughts, fears and regrets. Somehow she hoped her voice would help bring him back to her, let him know she was right there with him.

"I accidentally fell and that's how I got the cut in my hairline." she finished whimsically staring at his unchanging features. She was eight when she missed her footing and banged her head against the table while running to play hide and seek.

They were both still wearing blood soaked clothes. Her clothing had a mixture of both hers and his blood. Her arm and other parts of her were streaked with her blood and his face had her blood all over it. The smell was getting to her and she wanted to be far away from it because it made her even more panicked and aware of the situation at hand.

Together they were a bloody mess and she felt slight embarrassment at how she had growled and snapped at his mother when she suggested they both get cleaned and insisted she would help. Naomi had meant no harm but she wasn't exactly herself. She knew she must look horrid with her hair all over the place as well..

"Your mother probably hates me now. I snapped at her and it wasn't nice but I'm not ashamed to say I don't care."

She brushed her hand against his warm cheek.

"Zion please come back to me." she wrapped her arm around him. "Come back to me."

She swallowed against the dryness and pain in her throat. The tears were falling endlessly again. He was so strong yet now he was lying like this. He looked like he had fallen into a deep sleep. It was torment. She rested her head against his shoulder. "Please don't leave me." she sniffled in the crook of his neck.

"If you don't come back to me then I can't go on without you. I'll wither away."

Not able to resist the urge. She pushed herself up and kissed his lips wishing they would kiss her back like they did so many other times.

"Come back to me baby" she whispered against them.

She closed her eyes and held on to him tight until complete darkness enveloped the room. Listening to his steady heart beat helped as she breathed in his scent. Jackson and others had knocked to see if she was okay but she was numb. So she talked to Zion some more telling him all of the things she loved about him.

"W-when you come back we..." her voice cracked and she stopped. The words she uttered brought up a pain that was too much almost consuming her at the thought of if he didn't.

She went quiet for the remainder of the time just holding him. Her eyes burned when the early morning came. Kiarra decided to follow Naomi's words. She would try and clean them both up. She used all the strength she had left in her to take his shirt off and wipe him down removing all the blood that was on him and removing the stained sheets.

When she was finished with him she was chewing her lip in a hard debate on whether to take a quick shower or just wait it out. She didn't want him to wake up and see her all covered in blood. She finally caved to take a quick one. Every now and then she would look to make sure he was fine. The warm shower helped with her tears and she felt guilty enjoying the warm water while he was fighting for his life.

Kiarra shook the thoughts from her head as she ran the towel through her damp hair. She hurried out to get back to him slipping the black t shirt over her head and that's when she felt it. It felt like lightning going through her, an electric current. She felt him. She felt his wolf, stirring and strong.

She pummeled forward. It was then that she realized she was being watched by a large shadow before her. She gave a startled half scream and the bottle of body wash she had in her hand clattered on the floor flying open. She was definitely having a stroke. "Baby", the deep resonating voice made her almost jump out of her skin as it approached her.

She looked at the empty bed and back twice. She couldn't replace her voice and she swallowed hard trying to breathe. It wasn't possible.

"Oh my gosh!" she screamed when her voice finally worked.

He was leaned against the counter with one hand for support smiling at her. Zion didn't want to give her a heart attack more than she was already having so he didn't completely jump her. She lunged into him and he engulfed her, kissing her all over. Her body felt so small and soft against him

Zion laughed as he lifted her to put her on the counter.

"Whoa!" she protested gripping on to his arms for dear life.

Her wolf was in a frenzy. He was fully Lycan and his eyes glowed a chilling blue. They didn't know how long they clung to each other just kissing each other all over. Kiarra couldn't believe it. She started to cry and he hushed her, wiping away her tears. "Please don't cry."

"I thought I was losing you." she broke down.

Her eyes were swollen by the time she stopped and he held her tenderly telling her how much he loved her. When he kissed her relentlessly, it seemed she was finally able to grasp what was happening. "Your your legs! Zion! You can walk?!"

Kiarra was still trying to replace her words and Zion laughed at her. He kissed her hard pulling her into him.

"God I've missed you." He whispered against her mouth.

Kiarra pulled back full of questions.

"How?!"

He pushed her hair behind her ears to reach under her shirt and massage her lower back. It sent wild tingles and warmth through her.

"I don't know. Maybe your witch friend was right and my body can support itself."

Kiarra nodded in thought running her hands across his chest and Zion tried to focus as simple as her actions were.

"But Zion, why are you awake so early? It hasn't even been a day yet?" she rambled out, her brown eyes seeking answers he didn't have.

"It hasn't?" he was taken aback by this. He didn't know time, just that he woke up and he assumed it was three days already. That was definitely strange.

"I don't know. I just knew I had to get back to you." he cradled her cheeks in his hands.

"I heard everything you said while I was out."

Zion was in torment hearing her like that and crying. Her voice was a constant to keep him going. He knew she had been wrecked without him.

"I meant every word of it." said Kiarra and his green eyes twinkled at her.

"I know."

His hands ran under her shirt and Kiarra gasped from his hands touching her so intimately.

"I love you" he told her before moving his hands along her soft curves to cup her soft breasts.

His mouth tasted hers and this time when the fire was raging between them he wasn't going to stop. They weren't going to stop.

"Your mother and I don't know who else is out there." Kiarra pulled back to warn him.

"The room is soundproof." he smirked at her. "Let's go Miss hot and ready."

Kiarra shrieked when he picked her up and she wrapped her arms and legs around him. Zion made sure to double check the door. The last thing he needed was his mother in his sex life.

They wasted no time getting rid of each other's clothes. Kiarra's heart was racing a mile a minute as he stared at her naked. Zion tugged her legs bringing her closer to him. There was a primal hunger in him as he claimed her lips. All of Kiarra's anxiety diminished as his tongue entangled with hers. His large hands were exploring her body and Kiarra couldn't take anymore as she ran her hand through Zion's hair. His hot mouth trailed over her skin leaving a fiery trail to claim her breasts. He sucked on her nipple, grazing his teeth over it, working his tongue over and around and she moaned.

It was music to Zion's ear and he worked on the other breast. With his naked body pressed against hers, her body felt alive. Zion looked at her swollen nipples giving them both final kisses, leaving them to trail further down and Kiarra not knowing how to handle the sensations tried to close her legs. When Zion looked up at her she opened up back her legs feeling the embarrassment seeping into her but he only smiled, caressing her to her relief. He wanted her to be comfortable.

He continued travelling down and the moment he parted her lips, sucking on her bud she almost lost it. His mouth was hot as his tongue flickered over her and she clenched the sheets tights panting. She could feel the build up in her. She didn't know how much more she could take as his tongue parted her opening,sucking on her juices directly from her.

He stopped before she came, leaving her in a needy mess. His mouth came back up to meet hers and her hands trailed over his muscular frame. He broke away to look at her. Staring deep into her eyes and feeling her short harsh breaths against mouth. She was spread out beneath him and he marvelled at her. Moon Goddess he loved her so much it took his breath away.

She felt the brush as he found her entrance and Kiarra glanced down at his thick veined member. He rubbed the tip against her entrance and she took in a breath bracing herself as he slowly pushed his cock inside her. She had braced herself but the pain of it all still rattled her as he stretched her wide and she held on to his arm. Zion stopped immediately giving her some time and kissing her before pushing further to be completely inside of her. Zion heard her make a small sound from the pain and he stopped to caress her.

Kiarra could feel him pulsating inside her but beyond the pain there was also pleasure. When it subsided she urged him to move and he did so slowly. It was foreign to her but it felt so good. It was ecstasy. The fire started raging inside of her again as he stroked her insides and she called out his name.

"Keep saying it." he ordered.

She started to meet his thrusts moving with him. He groaned at how tight she was wrapped around him trying to hold out for as long as he could. She was moaning, loud and uncaring. The feeling was unreal being one with him.

His thrusts were harder, demanding and he opened her up wider to meet his thrusts feeling his member so deep inside her. He took the moment to mark her and the connection between them was sealed.

The deep strokes were making her lose her mind. The sensations were riveting and soon enough she was moaning as everything came undone. Her legs trembled as she squeezed tight around him. Zion was finished and he groaned hard as he emptied inside her, filling her with warmth. They rode out the remainder of their orgasm until he carefully collapsed on her, gathering her into his arms. He kissed her damp forehead.

"I love you"

"I love you too." she whispered back out of breath.

He would make sure he told her every second he could.