All Chapters of Alpha's Regret After I Died : Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Silas’s POVThe moment her magic brushed against my mind, my heart stopped.A single thread of power, Thin and Weak.But hers.My Angelica.She called for me.She needed me.And nothing would keep me from her.I tore through space itself, shadows folding around me, and stepped out onto the earth before the palace gates.Thunder boomed overhead. Wind lashed at my coat. But all I saw and all I felt…was her. The guards noticed me right away, a man standing motionless in the storm.Their confusion hit first.Then fear.One guard stumbled backward so fast his heel slipped on the stone. Another dropped his weapon entirely, running for his pathetic life. A third whispered, “Goddess help us…” before he even understood why.Because they felt it.My hunger.Their panic rolled toward me like a wave, and I inhaled it, welcoming it, using it to feed the dark magic within me.“Let’s clear my path, shall we?”I lifted my hand and drew a single line through the air.Shadows quivered at my feet.Lift

Liz’s POVSilas’s smile grew larger as I walked toward him.Behind me, the world was falling apart. Screams, the wet sound of something tearing. But all I heard was my heartbeat pounding in my ears.Everything else faded.It was just him and me.Silas took another slow, taunting step down the stairs. “Brave little Luna,” he murmured. “Or is it stupidity? I can never tell with you vile wolves.”The storm outside cracked again, white light slicing through the dark. In that split second, I saw the truth in his eyes.He didn’t fear me.He didn’t consider me.To him, I was already dead.Silas tilted his head, watching me with amusement. The shadows parted for him as he stepped closer, the air bending around his power.“Come then,” he purred. “Let the king watch you die.”I tightened my grip on the knife just enough to make him look at it.He laughed.“Oh, little wolf,” he said, grinning as he descended the last step, towering over me. “Do you truly believe something so small can end me?”H

Arthur’s POVI closed the bathroom door behind me, forcing myself to step away even though every instinct screamed at me to stay. It broke me deep inside that she didn’t understand. I didn’t love her for what she looked like, I thought I had made that clear. I loved her for who she was.Her soul. Her fire. Her strength. Her gentleness. And most of all, her kind heart that always found a way to forgive the people who did her wrong. Her scars didn’t scare me. Her broken pieces didn’t make me flinch.If anything, they made me want to hold her tighter.I pressed my palms against the wall and let out a slow breath.Goddess, I wished she could just see herself the way I saw her. A woman who walked into death and back again and still had enough of a heart left to comfort a dying monster.I would wait outside the door all night or the rest of my life if that's what she wanted.But pounding exploded against our room door hard enough to shake the frame.I ripped it open.Carlos stood there, a

Angelica’s POVHe collapsed beneath me with a shuddering breath. Eyes soft, dazed, drunk on the fantasy he’d built around me.I let him hold me.Let him believe.Because men. God, men were the stupidest animals to ever walk this earth. It didn’t matter what form they took. Wolf. Vampire. Witch. Human. All of them were driven by the same pathetic hunger.The need to matter to someone.To feel chosen.And Lumian… oh, Lumian was the easiest of them all. He lay here beneath me, chest rising and falling, a small, foolish smile tugging at his lips. Completely open. Completely mine. If I told him to tear out his own heart, he’d ask which hand I preferred.Pathetic.I slid off him slowly, letting my fingers trail down his chest. His breath hitched at the touch.He truly believed I was her more than Arthur ever had.He wanted the fantasy so badly, he didn’t even question the pieces that didn’t fit. I opened my mouth to toy with him again, but his body suddenly tensed. His eyes became unfocus

Liz’s POVEveryone in the room looked at me like I was crazy.And maybe I was.Maybe everything I’d been through had finally cracked whatever pieces of me were left. Maybe this was the moment I officially fell apart.But Melissa didn’t flinch.She stepped closer, like she already understood what I didn’t.“You’re not going crazy,” she said. It was like she knew what I was thinking before I spoke. I stood there staring back at Melissa, wanting to argue with her to convince everyone that I wasn't and maybe never was worth saving. But there was something in Melissa's eyes that stopped me.“Angelica has been inside you longer than you realise,” Melissa said softly. “She blocked your witch side before you were even born. She didn’t want you accessing that power, not then, not now.”“But why? Why would she do that?”Melissa took a slow breath. “Because your power and Alice's together. It is stronger than hers. Always has been. She knew if you ever awakened it, she wouldn’t be able to use