All Chapters of My Alpha Ex-Husband Regrets: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Liam’s POV The witches coven was at the bottom of a deep Canyon. I damn near killed myself trying to divert traverse the Canyon wall.“Damn witches,” I muttered under my breath.They set up covens in the strangest places. Eventually, I made my way to the bottom. The air was thick with the scent of smoke and incense. It was a small coven. But the size of a covenant had little to do with the strength of it.Witches weren't like werewolves. Their strength didn't come from numbers. And I happened to know first-hand that this particular coven was very powerful.I approached it cautiously. There were several huts lining a path. At the end of the path was a larger hut. I figured that was where the head witch lived. And she was the one I needed.As I made my way down the path, witches stopped to watch me walk.It was a bit unnerving, to be honest It also appeared that clothing was optional in this coven. Most of the witches were naked from the waist up.I walked calmly along the path, trying

Liam’s POV“Will it hurt?” I asked Aurora.She stood up and crossed the room. Her back was turned to me, and she was fidgeting with a bowl of herbs.“No,” she shook her head. “It doesn't hurt. It's actually quite simple.”I inhaled a sharp breath.“I'm going to ask you one more time,” Aurora said. “Are you sure you want to do this? You will never have another mate.”“I'm sure,” I said. I had been holding on to Trista for far too long now. I'd convinced myself that we still stood a chance. I was blind to the signs. We had restored our mate bond only to save Belle. I had misjudged that. I wanted to believe that Trista had agreed to do it for deeper reasons. But she had told me in no uncertain terms, several times, that she had no intentions of getting back together with me.I’d refused to listen. This was on me.There was no way I could reject her. I could never cause her that kind of pain. Just as I knew she could never reject me.Trista’s heart was too kind. So this was the only way.

Trista’s POV“Well this brings back memories,” Hazel half-laughed. Her voice was tight though.We were all feeling pretty tense.As we approached, two guards came out onto the road. They blocked our path. One of them came to our window. Hazel rolled it down.He took one look at us and nodded at the other guard.“Get out of the car,” he ordered us.We all got out of the car. We weren't exactly expecting a welcome parade.We were considered enemies here.“This way,” the guard barked.“Well he’s rude,” Jules whispered. I shushed him.We all followed the two guards down the dirt path. The path led through the housing part of the pack. People stared at us as we walked by. I had no idea what they thought of us. I had no idea what they'd heard. But a lot of them looked at Johnson. They all knew he was Lycan. Their faces were riddled with fascination and fear.Mostly fear.Jules took in the pack with wide eyes. The only pack he'd ever seen before that point was Blue Moon Crescent Pack.Thi

Trista’s POV“Werewolves?”Hazel and I asked the question at the exact same time. My jaw fell open in shock.I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The Blue Moon Crescent Pack had once been in contracts with the Red Moon Pack buying and selling werewolves?It didn't seem like that could be real.My pack would never do that.“Shocked?” Carlos asked. “I’ll give that a minute to settle in.”Alpha Lemone was smiling. It was a menacing smile. “Of course I'm shocked,” I said. “We all are. But I don't understand.”“Well,” Carlos said. “Let me explain it to you. Werewolves are very strong. They can do a lot of manual labor that humans can't do. And they can do it for longer amounts of time.”There was some truth in that. Werewolves were much stronger than humans.“So you were using them for manual labor?” Johnson asked.“Are,” Carlos corrected. “We’re still using them. Yes. We're not the first pack that has done this. Traditionally, packs have been selling werewolves to human communities fo

Trista's POVThe men walked out of the room. We waited until the door was closed.“I can't fucking believe this.” Johnson's voice was low.Hazel was literally shaking with anger.We were alone in the boardroom.“What do we do?” Jules asked. He was chewing on his nails. He’d practically chewed them right down to the nail bed. “What can we do?” Hazel said. “Billy is innocent. He's just a small child. We have to get him back.”Beside me, Johnson had calmed down. He was still very angry though. His hands were shaking.“I have to catch my breath,” he said. “My Lycan pushed against me. I can’t let him out. He’ll kill them. We need Billy back first.”“So they want Hazel to bring Johnson back to the pack. They want her to lie about being drugged. They want to make Tristan out to be the enemy, and lay all the blame on her. Then they want you to convince Liam to sign a contract. A contract that sells them wolves.”Jules was musing out loud.“That's the gist of it, yes,” I said.“Well we're scr