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Montreal Calling(Heartbeat)

Author: Eliza
last update publish date: 2026-06-19 15:09:26

SEBASTIAN POV

Her eyes were full of tears, and it moved me deeper than I wanted it to. Deeper than grief. Deeper than the walls I have tried to build around my chest for four years.

But what could a broken Alpha like me promise anyone else?

I had already failed Clair. I had already let Fate as they call it take her before I could even figure out how to say her name without it bleeding.

And what right did I have to touch Alexa? To promise her anything when every word I spoke only turned to as
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  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Montreal Calling(Heartbeat)

    SEBASTIAN POV Her eyes were full of tears, and it moved me deeper than I wanted it to. Deeper than grief. Deeper than the walls I have tried to build around my chest for four years.But what could a broken Alpha like me promise anyone else?I had already failed Clair. I had already let Fate as they call it take her before I could even figure out how to say her name without it bleeding. And what right did I have to touch Alexa? To promise her anything when every word I spoke only turned to ash in my mouth?“I will do what is necessary to keep Karl safe,” I said gently. The words sounded foreign and weak. I hated how my voice softened for her. Hated how my strength felt like it was fading, not that any rogue could challenge me and live, my claws had ended wolves stronger in the past. But I couldn’t find the strength to give love. Not when all I did was receive it and let it burn me.Perhaps I’m a broken Alpha.“My Alpha, Karl is considered human with his weakness. Won’t your acknow

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    The Price Of Rejection

    ALEXA POV I’m still on my knees on the cold stone and I can feel every inch of it digging into my skin. My dress is damp from the hall. And my mascara is a mess. Yet I don’t care. I’ve cared less about looking like a Luna.“Acknowledge our son,” I say again, softer this time. Like if I say it quiet enough, it won’t sound like begging.But he doesn’t answer. He just stands there, shirtless, the moonlight cutting across his chest and shoulders like he was carved for war. Sebastian. The Alpha. My Alpha. The man I have loved since I was fifteen and stupid enough to think love was a promise.The scars on his ribs pull when he breathes. I used to trace them. Back when his mother, the old Luna, would let me sit beside him during council meetings and tell me “Patience, Alexa. A man like that takes time.”Time. God knows I’ve given him time. Or isn’t four years anything at all. Four years of watching him look through me like I am glass while he says Clair’s name in his sleep.“Karl deserves a

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Protect Lily

    “I’m sorry, Mum, but I have to go.”I whispered into my cellphone. It had been so long before Lily was born since I last heard Mum’s voice. And it seems to be our final words yet again and it felt so rusty on my tongue.“Be good, my baby. And I promise to be alive for you, until you feel it’s right again.” She cried, and the sound cracked something open in my chest. My heart thundered against my work uniform, loud enough I thought the supervisor might hear it through the wall.“Where are you, bitch?”I had no doubt whose voice that was. Mrs. Hilda. Our supervisor. With a husky loud voice that bounced off the tiles and sank into your bones. I quickly shoved the phone into my pocket and grabbed the mop. My hands were shaking but I kept my eyes down. Running slow circles across the floor. Pretending I was invisible. Since that was the only way to survive here.Then she peeked around the last partition, the one that had been shielding me from her for maybe three whole minutes.“You shou

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Karl Is Born

    SEBASTIAN POV The room was too quiet. My body wouldn’t sit still. And skin felt so tight with my bones humming. The moon tonight wasn’t just bright. It was greedy. Bigger than I had seen it in years, swollen and pale, pressing against the glass like it wanted in. Like it was watching me. The thunder rolled low over the city skyline too. And rain hit the glass in sheets. Then almost impossible, a rainbow split the clouds, thin and bleeding light even in the dark. Omens. My grandmother used to say thunder meant change. Rain meant cleansing. While rainbows meant promises. And the moon meant fate. But that fate seems to be screaming at me.Alexa’s words still rang in my ears from the announcement downstairs earlier. “I am carrying the next Alpha in line. The one to beat the legacy of even his own father.” She had said it with that smile. The one she used when she thought she was holding all the cards. Her hand on her stomach. And her eyes daring me to deny it.A son, my heir.That’s

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    His Heir

    Alexa POV “The Alpha of Moon Pack is having his heir.”The words hit the hall like a hammer on crystal. Glasses clinked. And the chairs scraped. Somewhere, a woman gasped and clapped her hands to her mouth like she had been waiting years to make that sound. The tremendous clicks of glasses almost sent me howling. Not from joy. But the pressure in my chest, like my ribs were two sizes too small tonight.But I didn’t look at them. I looked at him.Sebastian.He sat three seats away, his back straight, and his shoulders set in that way he had when he was trying to hold the sky up with just his spine. The lights carved his jaw, his throat, the line of his collarbone under the black tunic. Majestic. Perfect. The kind of man you would ruin yourself for without asking why. My body remembered before my mind did. How it felt to curl into him at night. How he had said my name like a prayer and then like a curse. How he gave everything without holding back, and for ten minutes I actually bel

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Montreal Misery

    CLAIR POVHow cruel is the heart, that it hurts the most when you want it to feel nothing?I pushed through the tight line at Ontario airport, dragging my suitcase with one hand and holding the other under my belly that seems to get bigger each second. Each step sent a dull ache through my lower back. And my breath felt borrowed."Welcome to Canada."The receptionist muttered softly, a little smile spread across her blushed cheeks and I could have sworn it was not genuine, rather a necessary etiquette of her work."Thank you."I said anyway, handing her my papers, and she after going through it, threw me that same forced smile."Your flight to Montreal is in thirty minutes."She said and I nodded, retrieving my documents from her and left the queue, thankful for the air of relief that slaps me after.Finally I got to my seat, watching the empty seat get filled, and I could not resist the urge to cry. I miss him, miss his eyes, his voice, his body, everything of him that affirmed his p

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Helplessly Alone

    Clair’s POV "I wish I had a choice… but I don’t.”Miss Rebecca whispered the words with a tight expression, and I nodded, forcing a smile as I pushed my mum’s wheelchair forward. My fingers trembled when I accepted the two thousand dollars she handed me.“I’m sorry, Clair. I really am.”Her voice

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Never Tell Me No

    Sebastian POV“Clair.”I called her name, but she kept running, her small, fragile body darting toward the hillside like a frightened dove.“Don’t run from me,”I shouted, but she didn’t even glance back. She was still crying, I could smell it on the wind, and the sound of it tore through me, a pai

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Hate To Want You

    Clair’s POV Working as a kitchen assistant in a local restaurant is a lifesaver for me and my mom, and thankfully Miss Rebecca has been nothing but understanding. She didn’t hesitate to give us a place to stay.“Settle your mum in the room and you can come help me in the kitchen,”she said, and I

  • Alpha’s Homecoming    Until She Succumb

    Sebastian POVThe hall was thick with heat and the scent of old stone, the ceilings stretched high, swallowing the echoes of my steps and the shadows that clung to the corners. Still, each step I took rang out loud, measured, controlled, even as the brink of anger tightened beneath my skin. Every

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