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Alpha's Regret: Chasing His Pregnant Luna

Alpha's Regret: Chasing His Pregnant Luna

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By:  Stella YXOngoing
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Runaway with a Baby

Second Chance

Drama

Affair

Alpha

Possessive

Adventurous

Brave

For three years, Grace Silver endured the bitter reality of being the Luna of Crimson Moon Pack—watching her mate Alexander repeatedly choose Victoria, his childhood sweetheart and supposed savior, over their sacred bond. Each time Victoria's "heart condition" flares, Alexander rushes to her side, leaving Grace alone. When rogue wolves nearly kill Grace during a vicious attack, Alexander abandons his wounded mate to comfort Victoria through another convenient "heart episode." Broken by this final betrayal, Grace decides to sever their mate bond, hiding a life-changing secret: she carries Alexander's twin pups, a blessing as rare as it is dangerous in their world. "I don't need your protection anymore," Grace declares coldly, though her dormant wolf aches with each word. However, after their divorce, Alexander found that his true love was Grace. What made him even more regretful was that he found Grace was the legendary "Moonlight Savior," the mysterious healer whose abilities Alexander has desperately sought to strengthen his pack. His wolf howled with regret. "You're still my Luna," he growled, his Alpha power making the walls vibrate as he begs for her return. But can Grace forgive the mate who chose another while she silently carried his pups? In a world where sacred bonds are everything and betrayal runs deep as blood, Grace must decide if Alexander deserves a second chance at their mate bond, or if some wounds cut too deep to heal.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Sever the Mate Bond

Good morning people! I shouted, as if there were people around me. I'm just a plastic doll, though.

Sorry, huh? God bless.

I just woke up.

I guess that's what happens when you're lazy, you're really lazy. Well, I'm talkative when I'm alone, but I keep my mouth shut whenever people are around me.

I went to the bathroom first. My room has a bathroom so I don't have to go out when I need to use it. Our house isn't that big, just enough for the three of us living here. But we have two guest rooms because my brother used to stay overnight here, especially when Mom wasn't around.

I'm lucky to have them because they treated me like a sister, and it somehow made me feel less like an only child.

Maybe that's why I'm not a friendly person. I prefer being alone than talking about pointless things. But if it's important, I won't ignore you.

I'm not really the social type. I don't like parties, crowded places, and noisy environments.

Sometimes I pretend like I don't care about anyone. I'm hard on people I don't like to be with. I'm not like others who are happy when someone approaches them. I'm not used to it. I mean, why should I pretend to be someone I'm not, right?

It's not that I'm being picky, but I just need to distance myself from people who might hurt me in the end. Well, I know not everyone wants to hurt someone, but I just don't feel like it. When I was young, they always bullied me because of my hair. I don't understand why they do that. Can't they just look at me instead of putting me down?

I don't know what the point is of hurting someone's feelings.

I only become talkative when I'm with my family or close friends. I guess I built walls around my heart. It feels like trauma or I have trust issues. I may seem cold on the outside, but they don't know what I'm really like inside.

Is it bad?

Am I becoming a bad person? I want to ask myself if I'm ready for this.

It's okay with me if they call me a snob, a bitch, or any other names they can think of, as long as it's just words. Because if it's not, I won't hesitate to punch them if I have to.

For me, people only like you because of your looks, your wealth, or your attitude. If you're part of an elite family, they'll be the ones to approach you first. If you're beautiful, they'll go out of their way to chase you just to praise you.

I don't know what people are thinking. But I hope they'll learn to see each other as equals. Like, no one is above or below anyone else.

I always believe that if you ignore them, they'll be challenged.

Anyway, I'm Ashiannie Kate Ventura. I'm still a student, and I have friends who I treat like siblings. That's what I meant. Ugh! I'm being so talkative whenever I'm alone. I didn't realize I had said so much. It's okay with me, though. I'm used to being alone.

Only Mom used to call me that. I'm an only child because Mom had a health issue. They didn't even know they would have me. In simple words, I'm a miracle baby to them. And because I'm a miracle baby, my cousins are so protective of me, even more than Dad.

Well, I can't blame them, though. Even though I'm tomboyish, I can't deny the fact that I have a beautiful figure. Perks of having Ventura blood, I guess?

Mom and Dad both work. Dad is a bank manager, and Mom is a teacher at a private elementary school. We're not rich, but we have money. We're supported by my uncles, aunts, and especially my cousins. In general, it's my uncles and some of my aunts who are rich. They have a few businesses that provide for their daily expenses, and their children are already finished with school, so they shower me with all their support.

They're even more supportive than Mom and Dad.

After I finished getting ready, I was about to go out when Mom shouted.

"Annie, wake up! Did the bed swallow you whole?" My mom's voice is louder than a machine gun. It's too early, but my eardrums might burst.

This is our morning routine: shouting. It's not my fault that I'm so attracted to my bed. I wish something good would happen today, at least a little bit. It's tiring to be scolded all the time, and I don't even get paid for it.

"Yes, I'm coming out." I shouted back, then got ready and went downstairs. I didn't want my ears to burst from Mom's shouting. Poor me, wahahaha.

~Ylluscion

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Roza
Roza
Please author rid the weak female lead of her unredeemable narcissistic abusive asshole alpha! She deserves better and he deserves to end up alone!
2025-05-25 08:34:21
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Julie Underhill
Julie Underhill
Better question is it’s not finished and shows as ongoing is it being updated before wasting money on a partial book
2025-05-25 05:36:48
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1234
1234
Before I waste money on another book with a weak pathetic FL, can someone tell me if she takes her ex man child back?
2025-05-25 03:55:47
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60 Chapters
Chapter 1: Sever the Mate Bond
(Grace’s POV)The room was too quiet, save for the sounds of Alexander’s steady breathing. He was close, but his presence felt like a distant mountain I could never reach.I turned slowly, setting my eyes on him. He was the Alpha of our pack, the man every wolf respected and feared, the partner I had been tied to for years.His broad shoulders and powerful figure symbolized everything an Alpha stood for. Dominance. Strength. Leadership. And to everyone else, love and loyalty to his Luna. To me.Yet, staring at him now, I felt none of that security. His golden eyes met mine briefly before he looked away, as if he couldn’t bear to hold the connection too long, as if… there was something heavy between us."Grace," his deep voice finally broke the silence, pulling me from my thoughts.I should have been completely intoxicated by him, drowning in the mate bond that drew us together with an almost primal need. But instead, my body trembled, and not from the kind of exhilaration I had once fe
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Chapter 2: Dissolving Bonds, Rising Storms
(Grace's POV)The space felt too large, too empty, even with Alexander looming on the other side of the room. His footsteps echoed against the floor as he paced, his jaw tight, his golden eyes flickering with frustration. He wasn't looking at me, though. He hadn't really looked at me in days—not since he'd handed me that document.I stood by the window, watching the morning sunlight spill over the territory below. It should have been comforting—this view of the land I'd called home for four years. Instead, I felt hollow."It's settled, then," Alexander said. His voice was clipped, sharp. "We'll dissolve the bond formally after the ceremony. Three days."I didn't turn. "I know.""Until then," he continued, finally stopping to glance my way, "it's important we maintain appearances. With Helena’s health declining and the Council elections approaching, the pack can't afford any instability."His words were calculated, practical. It all sounded so… cold. I nodded, keeping my voice even. "Of
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Chapter 3: Possibly Pregnant
(Grace’s POV)“Alright, help me out here, Grace. How much are you planning to withdraw? Enough to fill a vault?” Lucas’s voice bubbled with excitement as he walked a step ahead of me toward the Royal Wolf Bank.I tried to suppress a smile at his usual enthusiasm. His amber eyes sparkled under the sunlight, even as the imposing structure of the bank loomed ahead of us.“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not hauling away gold bricks,” I replied coolly, though his infectious energy made the corner of my lips twitch upward.“Well, with that check in hand,” he said, gesturing toward the paper folded neatly in my grip, “you might actually be able to!”He pushed open the massive glass door of the bank for me, motioning grandly for me to enter. I rolled my eyes but stepped inside, grateful for his lightheartedness amidst the storm my life had become.We were greeted by the polished interior of the Royal Wolf Bank. Everything seemed to shine—gold accents, marble floors, crystal chandeliers above. Wolves
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Chapter 4: The Healer’s Gift
(Grace's POV)The silence in the car was unbearable. Only the soft hum of the car engine filled the space, mingling with the rhythmic thud of my own heartbeat pounding in my ears.I stared out of the tinted window, watching the scenery blur past, even though my mind was far from the road ahead.My stomach twisted, not just from the nausea clawing at my insides, but from the suffocating weight in the pit of my chest. The kind of ache that had settled there for weeks—the kind Alexander never seemed to notice, or perhaps chose to ignore.I shifted uncomfortably, pressing a hand lightly to my abdomen as that sickening wave crept up again. Closing my eyes for a moment, I tried to take slow breaths to ease the nausea. But it didn’t help.“Grace,” Alexander’s voice suddenly cut through the quiet.My eyes flicked open in surprise. He was watching me from the corner of his eye, his sharp golden gaze narrowing slightly as if assessing me. I straightened in my seat instinctively under his scrutin
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Chapter 5: The Alpha's Rage (Grace’s POV)
The atmosphere in Helena’s chambers was peaceful, almost deceptively so. Sunlight trickled in through half-drawn curtains, casting a soft glow on the intricate fabric of her armchair. Despite the comfort of the setting, unease twisted in my stomach as I sat across from her.Helena’s violet-gold eyes, still sharp despite her waning health, studied me intently. Her gaze wasn’t judgmental or cold—it was maternal, protective, and knowing.It was an uncanny feeling, sitting under her scrutiny, as though she could see through the walls I had carefully built around myself.“Grace,” she began, her voice soft but firm. Even when illness threatened her, Helena’s authority could not be questioned, especially when she spoke in that tone. “James explained that you were attacked by rogue wolves.”Alexander stiffened in the chair beside me, his long, muscular frame taut with tension. His hands rested on the armrests, but his fingers drummed lightly, betraying his impatience.Even now, he couldn’t sta
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Chapter 6: Blood Moon Feast
(Grace's POV)The dining hall was alive with chatter, yet it felt hollow around me. The Blood Moon Feast was intended to be a celebration of our unity, a gathering where the pack reaffirmed its strength and bonds. But all I could feel was the tension pressing down on me.The scents of roasted meat and spiced wine filled the air, almost overwhelming in their richness. I pushed my plate idly, the food untouched, my appetite long gone. Wolves filled the hall, seated in their respective ranks, their quiet glances at me equal parts curious and scrutinizing.At my side sat Alexander, the Alpha whose presence dominated the room even in silence. His broad shoulders leaned back in his chair, his golden eyes scanning the room with wary calculation. He seemed detached, as if his mind was elsewhere."Grace."My attention snapped to Helena, her soft but commanding voice breaking through my spiraling thoughts. Sitting to my left, her elegant posture and glimmering violet-gold eyes still managed to r
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Chapter 7: The Ceremony Will Be Held Tomorrow
(Alexander’s POV)The chill of the Blood Moon Feast still clung to my skin as I walked briskly through the pack corridors, the heavy silence of the night pressing down on me. My wolf was restless, pacing in the back of my mind, snarling at every stray sound or movement.The entire evening had been nothing but a series of bitter humiliations. The ritual, Sophia’s defiance, Victoria collapsing theatrically—none of it sat right with me.And then there was Grace.The way she had held that chalice with trembling hands, her violet eyes filled with unreadable emotion. My wolf had stirred, agitated by something unspoken, but I had ignored it, like I always did when it came to her.Now, as I made my way toward my chambers, I couldn’t let the unease settle. My gut told me something was wrong—something beyond the feast’s spiraling chaos.A faint, almost imperceptible scent stopped me in my tracks.Silver.I froze, my wolf surging violently beneath my skin, its growl rumbling low in my chest.The
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Chapter 8: Pregnant
(Alexander’s POV)The morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains of the guest quarters, its golden rays unapologetically stabbing straight into my skull. The dull ache behind my eyes throbbed in time with the remnants of last night’s whiskey.I sat up in the overly plush armchair, blinking against the brightness as Beta James paced across the room, his sharp gray eyes assessing me like I was one of his pack reports.“You certainly made quite the impression last night, Alpha,” he said, his tone light but edged with amusement.My responding growl was a low rumble in my chest. “Did I ask for commentary?”James smirked. “No, but if I don’t say something, who will? You nearly crushed your glass every time Grace’s name came up. And don’t get me started on your little tirade about—what was it again? Oh, yes, 'Victoria is the only pure one in my life.’”I scowled. “Leave it alone, James. I’ve got enough on my plate without your meddling.”James shrugged, unbothered. “I’m just saying,
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Chapter 9: Stepsister (Grace’s POV)
I sat in the same spot, frozen.Alexander hadn't even glanced at me earlier, not when he was guiding Victoria into the healer’s chambers, his whole demeanor screaming protectiveness.And now, here I was, peering mindlessly at the tiled floor of the medical wing, the biting reality of their connection twisting like a knife in my gut. His warm, attentive gestures toward Victoria felt like a mocking contrast compared to the cold indifference he'd shown me for days—no, months.I couldn’t breathe. No matter how much air I dragged into my lungs, it wasn’t enough to soften the ache building in my chest.I needed to leave.But as if fate enjoyed savoring my misery, the closed door to the healer’s chambers swung open. The sound reverberated through the quiet space, wrenching my attention upward straight into Alexander’s piercing golden eyes.He stopped the moment he saw me.His expression darkened in an instant, his Alpha power surging faintly as his wolf stirred beneath the surface. Behind him
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Chapter 10: Hide From Him
(Grace's POV)"She pushed me!" Victoria wailed, her emerald eyes shimmering with tears that seemed ready to spill. Her voice trembled, as if each word caused her pain. "She pushed me during my heart episode."I stood frozen, a cold knot forming in my stomach. Her sobs sliced through the silence of the room, loud and damning."I didn’t—” My voice faltered under the weight of her accusation.Before I could defend myself, Alexander loomed over me. His broad form radiated pure rage, his golden eyes glowing red as his wolf surged to the surface.My throat tightened as his furious gaze pinned me in place. "You—" His voice was a low growl drenched in anger.He grabbed my shoulders and slammed me against the wall. The impact stole my breath, pain radiating through my body. His strength was too much, and my knees buckled."What did you do, Grace?" he snarled, his voice shaking with fury."I didn’t push her!" I cried, struggling against his iron grip. "She’s lying!""Why should I believe you?" H
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