Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers-Chapter 113: YOU.. It’s All Because Of You

(Author’s POV)

Bella, who was in her half wolf form, dug her nails and claws at the back of Caiten’s head and neck. She lunged at his head, wanting to snap it. But Caiten who was also in his half wolf form didn’t give her any such chance.

He grabbed her wrist roughly and yanked her towards the glass door. The floor was wet as she slipped. The glass door smashed to pieces as Bella’s head hit the door’s handle and blood flowed out of it almost instantly as she cried out in pure agony.

The door knobs of the hotel were made up of steel mixed with silver. The edgy part of the handle pierced Bella’s skull.

She was back to her human form, stark naked, trembling with pain. She was convulsing profusely.

The commotion and Bella’s screams alerted the entire building and several staff members and guests made their way towards the room.

Caiten stopped his punches after listening to her cries, he came to his senses. He returned to his human form as well and looked at what he has done. He was haunted by what he saw.

Greg too, was horrified by her ear splitting and raucous howls. He shoved Caiten with all his strength and limped his way towards Bella, who was lying on the damp floor, about to lose consciousness.

She was quivering uncontrollably and was about to go in shock. Greg cried and held her in his arms, "Bell, hang in there. Don’t lose consciousness. I will not let anything happen to you. BELLA, don’t close your eyes. You need to look at me. Don’t close your eyes."

Caiten shot his eyes up and looked at Bella’s almost limp figure with creased eyebrows, ’Bell? Is this Bella and not Ras?" A glint of relief and ease flickered in his eyes. ’This means my Ras is safe and sound.’ He started laughing manically while mumbling, "My Sara is fine. She is not here. My Ras is fine ...... My Ras is fine." His hands were on his head as he laughed psychotically.

Greg’s eyes were bloodshot as he looked up at Caiten with anger and hatred. He wanted to punch him, tear him and kill him, right here right now. But his priority was to not let Bella lose her consciousness. Bella had already lost a lot of blood and the injury critical. If she somehow lost consciousness, it would be difficult to wake her up.

He tried to mind link Noah, panicking, "Noah, It’s an emergency. Noah. Bella is dying."

Noah, who was at the rooftop with Sara, creased his eyebrows in irritation. He was in deep sleep and someone’s voice kept bugging him inside his head. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at his unfamiliar surroundings. A weight was pulling at his shoulder as he looked to his right to find, Sara sleeping peacefully.

He looked at her with a calming and loving gaze when Greg mind linked him again, his voice frantic, "NOAH EVERESTS, Bella’s life is in danger. Come to room seven zero three, fast."

Noah’s eyes shot open at once and all his dizziness and sleep vanished in an instant. He knew Greg wasn’t someone who would joke about such things. So, definitely something serious must have happened to Sara’s sister.

He tucked at Sara, "Sara, wake up, we need to go, now."

Sara who was fast asleep didn’t budge at his words at first. Noah pursed his lips, got up and tried to wake her up again.

Sara’s head was left hanging as she stumbled forward and mumbled in irritation, "Bell, what are you doing? I’m sleeping." She unsealed her eyelids faintly and looked around her.

Sara was jolted awake by his statement and got up at one. They wasted no further time and made their way towards the seventh floor.

Inside the room, the hotel manager came running to check what was the commotion was about. He was knocked out by the scene before his very eyes and became nervous.

Two naked figures of Greg and Bella were on the floor, their blood mingling and pooling. The wounded Greg was holding Bella’s head carefully in his lap and kept on muttering something.

Caiten, who seemed unharmed, was gazing at them with an awkward expression. The manager was taken aback for a second, trying to process what was going on.

He then grabbed a blanket and covered the naked and damp body of a bloodied Bella, whose eyes were dazed and rolling back.

When the manager realized who Bella was, his anxiety escalated right away. He called for the ambulance immediately.

By this time, Sara and Noah came sprinting and were caught off guard by the crowd of people flocking outside the room where Bella and Greg were. The scent of blood was wafting high in the air, alarming both of them. They dashed inside the room and made their way towards the bathroom door, from where the bloody smell was coming from.

As soon as they reached inside the bathroom and looked at the messy scene before their eyes, their jaws dropped. Sara started trembling and as she looked at her sister lying and convulsing, like she was having a fit.

Caiten, who was simply sitting at the wet floor till now, looked at Sara’s rumpled figure. His eyes lit up. He got up and ran straight towards her. Before anyone could react, he embraced her tightly in his arms and muttered, "Thank my moon goddess, you are fine, Ras. I am so glad it is not you. I am so glad. The thought~ ........ the thought of you getting hurt was haunting me and gnawing at me. You know how worried I was. I thought I lost you."

He was hugging her forcefully making Sara uncomfortable. Sara wanted to free herself and go to Bella, but Caiten was holding onto her like a vice.

Noah came between them and snatched Sara away from Caiten’s forced hug. He stood between them and warned him, pointing a finger in his face, "What are you doing? Can’t you see Sara doesn’t want it?"

Caiten looked at his with a deadly stare and spouted in anger, "YOUUUU ..... It is all because of you. You fucking piece of shit, you mutt. If it wasn’t for you, nothing like this would have happened."

Noah didn’t understand his words but right now arguing with him was pointless. Bella’s condition was getting worse and worse by each second wasted and she needed immediate medical attention. He scooped her up in his arms, Greg carefully held her head and they both got her out of the bathroom.

Sara avoided Caiten made her way towards her sister, her eyes filled with tears. She took Greg’s place and mumbled with trembling words, "Bell, your sister is here. Nothing will happen to you. Hang on, Bell. You need to hang on." She said while crying.

The manager, who was also a werewolf, handed Greg a bathrobe to cover his naked self. Greg wore it and strided behind Noah and Sara with nervous feet.

Every second was precious for Bella’s life, so Noah decided to not wait for the ambulance and himself drive her to the hospital. Greg had the same thought as well as Sara, so they rushed out of the room.

Caiten, who was left alone inside the room, kept his eyes fixated at the door. He didn’t move an inch and stood still for a while. His mind was buzzing with countless thoughts.

He pursed his lips as he rewinding the events that had occurred. He was so outraged at that time and didn’t realize that it was Bella with Greg and not his Sara. He and his wolf, Tensen mistook Bella for Sara and were consumed by bloodlust.

Tensen who has been in shock, uttered in his head, ’It is good that bitch, Bella was the one who got hurt not our Ras. She called this upon her and deserved this. I don’t like her one bit. That wench is always up against us and interferes in our relationship with Sara. Cai~, whatever happened, don’t fret on it too much. I hope that annoying girl doesn’t recover from this.’ He smirked.

Caiten, just like his wolf, wasn’t feeling any remorse towards Bella. He didn’t like her at all and always have held a grudge against her for trying to mess up his friendship with Sara.

But he was concerned about Sara founding out.

If Sara knew it was him who did this do her dear little sister, she would never forgive him and break their friendship. Pinching his nose bridge in frustration, he said, ’Whatever happens to that bitchy girl is none of my damn worry. But if she or the mutt fucking her told Sara anything about the altercation, it would be a headache to explain Sara. Before all that I need to talk to Sara.’

He sighed in frustration and fixed his clothes and hair with his hands and made his towards the hospital.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . . .