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Chapter 85

作者: Lovesickloner604.
last update 公開日: 2026-04-08 17:27:24

I don’t see him arrive.One second, the Witch hunters in front of me are stepping closer, their weapons humming with that sick, demonic energy, and the next there's a rustle in the woods that I only heard from six weeks ago.My magic is still flaring as i watch the witch hunter to my left drop.He hits the ground with a thud. There's no warning, no sound beyond the wet, bloody choke that leaves his throat as his body collapses to the forest floor.For a heartbeat, I don’t understand what just happe
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  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 92

    I follow her gaze instinctively, my body tensing as I scan the forest around us.but there's nothing around us. There's no movement and no sound. There's nothing I can see, but when I look back down at her, she’s still watching, her gaze focused somewhere just beyond the edge of what I can perceive. A chill slips down my spine as I look at her. I tell myself it’s my imagination. It has to be. I’ve been through too much in too little time. My body is probably drained, my mind stretched thin, and my magic is unstable. Of course things would feel off. Of course I’d start noticing things that aren’t really there. But there's the fact that something in me tells me my baby isn't just looking at nothing. I can feel the thing she's looking at. It starts as a faint pulse beneath my skin, a soft hum of energy that doesn’t quite belong to me. My magic has always been something I feel clearly, something I can identify and control, but this pulse is different It’s… responding not to me, or

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 91

    I start moving and I don’t stop even when my body threatens to force me to. The forest stretches endlessly around me, unfamiliar and unwelcoming, but I push forward anyway, one shaky step after another, with my daughter held tightly against my chest. Every muscle in my body aches. Every breath I let out from my chest burns my lungs, yet I don’t allow myself to slow down. Not yet. The memory of phantom explosions and ghostly screams still echoes too clearly in my mind. The fear that the witch hunters will be back makes a chill spread down my spine, and this time knowing that the masked stranger isn't here, it makes me feel weak and powerless for a second. I don't know when I started relying on him so much, but I have. I never believed I would be able to take on the witch hunters by myself, and while he was here, I didn't have to. Now that he's gone, there's only a crippling fear in my heart that I won't survive the next second. Still, I push it all down and continue walking. Onl

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 90

    There’s no hesitation in his voice. No evasion. He just sounds honest about all this and that unsettles me more than anything else he’s said tonight. I stare at him, searching his face, trying to make sense of him, trying to understand why everything about him feels like something I should recognize. “You’re lying,” I say quietly, "You won't leave me here." “I’m not.” He says. Forcing myself to be calm, I ask the one question that might get me some insight into who I'm dealing with, "Then how do you know how to fight the witch hunters like that? How do you know where to go, how to evade them?" His gaze sharpens, just a fraction but I can tell he will respond to this question. “I know how to do all this because I’ve seen them before.” My breath catches softly in my chest and the weight of those words settles between us immediately. I ask softly, “You’ve fought the witch hunters before?” He nods, “Yes.” “And you just… didn’t think to mention that earlier?” There’s a flicker

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 89

    I don’t like this.The quiet of these woods presses in too closely, wrapping around me like something alive, like something is watching. It isn’t the peaceful silence of a forest at rest.This feels too deliberate, like even the wind has been told to hold its breath.The trees don’t sway here. The leaves don’t rustle and there's no sound of life in the underbrush.Everything in me that is werewolf tells me that I don't belong here. Even the air feels heavier in my lungs, thick with something I can’t quite name.I wouldn't be so bothered about it if something else wasn't also happening at the same time.There’s him.... walking away.The masked stranger I met six months ago, who rescued me and my baby from a band of murderous witch hunters, Is turning around and walking away.My chest tightens at the sight of his back retreating into the shadows without any words. He's leaving like he was never meant to stay, like this, him saving me, carrying me, standing between me and death, was nothing more

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 88

    My lips thin into a tight line and I want to scream at him, ask him why my baby isn't crying like any other new born child would... But I know I can't. I can still feel the witch hunters following us, and anything that keeps my baby quiet without killing her isn't something for me to make a fuss about.I look down at her again, and her silence unsettles me more than anything else tonight.We keep moving and her glow softens until all I can see is her skin cradled into mine again.The forest grows thicker the deeper we go. At some point my magic flows through the ground again. It leaves me in a rush and assesses the forests around us.I hope against hope that I'll get a different feedback, that my magic will tell me something else this time, but the response is the same.The Witch hunters are still coming. And they're even closer now. I can feel them in the back of my mind.It's like opening a garbage can and the sensation is revolting. Their magic doesn’t blend with the world. It tears thro

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 87

    We don’t stop moving.For a while my eyes are fixed on the witch hunter's body, the way it lies there on the floor still and unmoving. I can't see any blood, but my senses can smell something that's gone bad, something that's gone rotten wafting off him. I half want to reach out and touch him, but I don't need to be told that would be a bad idea.He's dead, but how dead is he?The masked stranger doesn’t even look back at the dead body he's left on the ground. His attention is already elsewhere, on the forests and on the air. His attention is on the things I can’t see but can feel creeping closer.He can feel them too, maybe even better than I can.“They're spreading out,” he says quietly.I swallow hard, tightening my hold on my daughter. “You can see them?”“I can hear them.”That doesn’t make me feel a lot better, mostly because I can't. Before I can ask anything else, he reaches for me again and this time, I don’t step back.I should. Every instinct I have screams that I should but I don’t

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 37

    We spend the next few minutes in absolute silence while I keep eating and analyze all she's said.I keep eating because I invited her to have breakfast with me, yet I've lost all appetite for food. Lucy still hasn't touched her food, but she's dropped the knife.That was a mistake she didn't expect

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 36

    Jack isn't in his room when I go up.I search for him but he's nowhere in the house. If he just wasn't in his room, then I should have been able to track him by the sound of his voice.The silence that meets me in every room tells me Jack isn't here in the packhouse at all so I go back to his room.

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 35

    It takes all evening before the emergency alarms stop blasting through the pack. Even then, the lockdown still holds, so I can't leave the house.I can't go see Jack or ask how his day was today. The only way I can reach him is through Lucy... And the thought of her gives me pause now.Coren's word

  • Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my rejection.   Chapter 34

    Coren's voice cuts the flashbacks running through my mind, "Does it look like what I think it is?"A flood of bitterness from all those years ago comes rushing back and I respond sharper than I expected, "Do you suddenly want to believe me now when you didn't believe me then?"Coren's eyes immediat

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