Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha's Regret: Reclaiming My Fated Luna: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Theda POV As the days crept by, I focused on regaining my energy and preparing myself mentally and physically for the upcoming shift. I engaged in self-practice sessions with Quintella, delving deeper into my inner powers and exploring techniques to maintain control during moments of intense transformation. Quintella, with her extensive knowledge and experience, guided me through various exercises aimed at enhancing my self-control. She taught me how to recognize the signs when I was nearing my breaking point and provided invaluable techniques to remain grounded and composed. My determination and perseverance shone through as I absorbed Quintella's teachings, practicing diligently and honing my hidden hyper skills. I knew that self-control would be crucial during my first shift, and I strived to master it. Meanwhile, Quintella kept a close eye on the moon's cycle, studying its patterns and aligning them with my progress. She carefully predicted the day when the full moon wou

Blake POV My worry for Tyler had grown with each passing day. Seeing him locked away in his room, consumed by misery, weighed heavily on my heart. I knew that if Tyler continued down this path of isolation and neglect, it could have severe consequences for his health. I sought out Tyler's Aunt, Karen, aware of her close bond with him. I approached her with a heavy heart, my concern etched upon my face."Aunt Karen," I began, my voice filled with genuine worry, "I think Tyler might grow sick if he keeps this up for a week. It's likely to be terrible." She nodded, her expression mirroring my concern. She had witnessed the toll that the recent events had taken on Tyler, and I know it pained her to see him suffer in such a way."I know, Blake," she replied, her voice tinged with sadness. "It's only been three days, and he hasn't even had a single meal. I fear that the weight of the truth, coupled with Theda's absence, is overwhelming him. He's going to suffer even more." A heavy sil

Blake POV My heart pounded in my chest as he lifted my head, bewildered by the unexpected intervention that had saved me from the impending attack. My mind raced, trying to piece together who could have come to my rescue. But as my gaze locked with Jasmine's, my thoughts stuttered to a halt. my jaw dropped, and my eyes widened in sheer astonishment. Time seemed to slow down as Jasmine, on the brink of collapsing, teetered towards the ground. Without a second thought, my instincts kicked in, propelling me forward to catch her before she fell. my arms wrapped around her, pulling her close, and I held her tightly as if to shield her from any further harm. "J... Jasmine?" my voice trembled with a mixture of disbelief and concern, weighted by the gravity of the situation. My eyes reluctantly left her face and shifted towards her severely bleeding shoulder, a sight that sent shockwaves through my entire being. The sight of her injured, her pain etched on her features, pierced my heart

Tyler POV My life had become a dark and miserable existence. My heart was heavy with feelings of guilt and remorse that seemed to crush me every day. Ever since I learned the truth about Theda's father, the weight of my actions had become unbearable. I couldn't believe that I had caused Theda so much pain, tormenting her for weeks over a crime her late father had not committed. On one particularly gloomy day, I found myself aimlessly strolling around the pack, burdened by the weight of my own conscience. As I walked, a distant sound caught my attention—a distinct laughter that pierced through the heaviness in my heart. I turned my head towards the garden a few feet away, and there I saw Jasmine laughing joyfully alongside Blake. As I watched them having a good time, my mind wandered back to the beautiful moments I had shared with Theda. I remembered the sound of her laughter filling the room as I playfully chased after her and caught her, and it brought a smile to my face. Me

Theda POV I stood a few meters away from the fountain, watching my energetic five-year-old son, Liam, as he ran around it with a radiant smile on my face. The water spouts and splashes seemed to only add to Liam's excitement. "Liam, be careful not to get too close to the water!" I called out to my son, a hint of concern in my voice."Yes, Mommy!" Liam responded, his voice filled with laughter and joy. My smile broadened, filled with a mixture of pride and happiness, as I observed him playing so cheerfully by himself. It was moments like these that made my heart swell with love for him. However, amidst the joyous scene, my thoughts shifted to my upcoming wedding. Yes, I was getting married soon. After all these years, I had finally decided to marry Alpha Norton. It was a significant step for me, as I had grown weary of pretending to be his Luna. Choosing to marry Alpha Norton meant embracing an authentic life and ending the deception I had been living for so long. I wanted