All Chapters of Alpha's Regret After I Died : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Liz’s POVWhen I opened my eyes, the cold was gone. I was lying on something softer than stone, wrapped in a blanket that smelled faintly of pine and smoke. My body still ached.I blinked slowly, my vision adjusting to the flicker of firelight. We were in a small cabin. My breath shuddered out as I realised I was safe. Slowly sitting up, I took everything in around me until my eyes landed on the girl who had saved me. Alice smiled faintly. “You’re awake.”“I need to get back to Arthur,” I said, the words spilling out before I could stop them. My voice was hoarse, torn from everything I’d been through, but it carried the only truth that mattered to me, and that was how much I needed to be with Arthur.Alice leaned closer, her eyes softening, her hand resting gently on mine. “You will,” she said firmly. “I promise you will. But not tonight. Right now, you need rest. You’re safe here with us.”My thoughts wouldn’t stop turning, going around and around, replaying every second I was in tha

Angelica’s POVIt was exhausting, pretending to be her. Holding my lips in those gentle curves, softening my eyes with that practised warmth. They all drank it in so easily: the desperate brother, the tearful parents, the little friend clinging to hope. Their relief was almost too sweet. They wanted to believe so badly. And belief made them blind.It made me sick to think that someone as delicate as her had come from someone like me.I turned slowly in the room, letting my eyes drag across everything, taking it all in. His room or our room now. She had all this because of me, because I chose not to kill her before she even had the chance to take her first breath. Walking over to the door, I pressed my ear to it, the sound of Arthur's muffled voice on the other side only just reaching my ears. A smile came to my lips. He was smarter than I thought. I saw the suspicion in his eyes the moment he touched me, it was written all over his face. Faking the bond wolves shared was the one t

liz’s povAlice helped me outside, her arm wrapped around my waist, holding me up. My body shivered as the cold air hit me, but I welcomed it. It reminds me that I was still alive.We hadn’t gone far when Vincent appeared from the trees. He stopped in front of us, his eyes shifting to me. “You couldn’t wait, could you?” he said.“She’s stubborn,” Alice answered for me, shaking her head.Vincent smirked playfully. “Must run in the family.” “Take me to them,” I said, with no hesitation in my voice.He studied me for a second, then gave a nod. Without a word, he scooped me up into his arms, and the world blurred as he took off.Before I knew it, we were in town. The familiar streets of Arthur’s and what was meant to be my pack. Vincent ducked into an alleyway, setting me gently on my feet.Alice arrived a second later, a dark cloak in her hands. She thrust it toward me. “Put this on. It might buy you some time before Angelica notices you.”I slipped it on, pulling the hood over my head

Arthur’s POVI sat in my room long after the palace had gone quiet, the fire nothing but embers, but no matter how hard I tried, sleep wouldn’t come.I couldn’t get the old woman on the street out of my head. There had been nothing remarkable about her, not to anyone else, but to me… something pulled. The look in her eyes, the way she froze when I spoke, the faintest trace of a scent that brushed against me before it vanished. It had struck me so deep I hadn’t been able to breathe right since.Behind me, Liz slept. Peaceful. Still, as if nothing had ever gone wrong in her life. That should have settled the feelings I had inside, knowing that she felt safe and forgot all the pain she had been through just by being close to me. I stared at her, waiting for something inside me to settle, to remind me that everything was how it should be. But it never came. The bond was quiet, thin, almost foreign. My wolf stirred restlessly, his unease clawing at my chest.I couldn’t explain it, and I

Liz’s POVI hadn’t moved from the window. The moonlight spilled across the floor, and I sat there staring out at it, trapped in the same memory that wouldn’t let me go.Arthur’s face kept flashing in my mind. The way he’d looked around, searching the crowd. The tiny furrow in his brow, the hesitation in his steps, like part of him had known I was there. I could still feel that moment, heavy and alive inside my chest, twisting deeper every time I tried to breathe.“Liz,” Alice’s voice broke through the quiet from behind me. “You should try to sleep. You need to build your strength.”“I can’t,” I said, my voice barely holding together. “Every time I close my eyes, I see him standing there. I keep thinking about the look on his face… and this feeling, Alice.” I pressed a hand to my chest. “It won’t stop. It’s like something is wrong, like whatever Angelica is planning… It’s going to hurt him.”Alice sighed quietly. “Arthur’s the Alpha King. He can look after himself.”Her words gave me