All Chapters of Alpha's Regret After I Died : Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

Melissa’s POVFinn walked in first, Arthur’s head hanging back over his arm.His body hung in Finn’s arms, blood soaked through his shirt, one arm dangling loose at his side. Finn held him tight, but I could see the way his arms shook, not from the weight. Arthur was heavy, but Finn was strong.This was grief.It was tearing through him, and he was trying to carry his king through it anyway.My mind refused to understand what I was seeing.Arthur.The Alpha King.gone.Alice walked behind him with both hands held out in front of her. Her face was pale, her eyes empty, but Arthur's heart still resting gently in her hands. We stepped into the palace gates, and all eyes were on us.A guard dropped to his knee, his sword falling next to him as he bowed his head. Then another.One by one, everyone dropped to their knees; their heads hung low. The silence was deafening.No one spoke. Even the wounded stopped crying.Finn placed Arthur's body on the lounge in Arthur's office. The second h

Liz’s POVThe door opened, but I didn’t move.I knew it was Frank and Alice.“Liz,” he said softly.I didn’t answer.I couldn’t.If I opened my mouth, everything inside me would come out, and I didn’t have the strength to put it back again.Frank and alice moved closer.“Melissa needs you.”My eyes stayed open, staring at nothing. His shirt was still on the chair. Everything looked like he had only left for a little while.My chest burned.“Liz,” Frank said, softer this time. “Melissa sent us to get you.”I said nothing. Alice sighed. “Enough,” she grabbed my arm, pulling me up. I let her. “You of all people should know that death isn't the end.”I sat there still staring at his shirt. She was right, but my heart hurt too much for me to let her words settle. Alice sat around in front of me. “Come on, Liz.” She knelt down in front of me. “You can't give up, not like this, not after everything you've fought for.”I looked at her then. I could see the tears in her eyes, and guilt star

Melissa’s POVArthur’s heart moved.I froze, my finger hovering over the spell line I had been redrawing for the third time.For months, I had watched his heart do almost nothing. It glowed sometimes when Liz was close. The gold would flicker through, then vanish.But this was different.The heart moved. My hands shook, the book falling from them, pages scattering across the floor.I had to tell Frank.I spun around, heading for the door, but as I did, it opened, Frank walking through the door, his hair messy like he'd been running through it a million times. I froze. “Liz told them.” He shook his head. “She protected Arthur, but she..” he looked away.I moved towards him, grabbing his hands and holding them in mine. He didn't need to keep talking for me to know what he was going to say. He was worried and scared that now Lumian would come for her and he wouldn't be able to protect her. He was scared for his daughter. “Frank,” I said.His eyes came back to mine.“Arthur’s heart

Frank’s POVI leaned down and kissed Liz on the forehead.“Go rest,” I said, then turned before I could talk myself out of it.I walked fast, my heart pounding with excitement and fear in my chest.All I could think about was Melissa.How many years I had wasted not seeing what was right in front of me. How much of my life had been stolen, twisted, used by Angelica and her poison. And even after it was ripped out of me, I had still waited.Like I had time.Like any of us did.I reached Arthur’s room and stopped at the open door.Melissa stood beside him. She never left his side. Her hair was loose around her shoulders, her face tired, her dress marked with herbs and ash. She looked like she had not slept properly in days.Still, she was beautiful.She looked up and saw me.A smile slowly spread across her lips, and the smallest bit of red touched her cheeks. “Frank?”I couldn’t move.All the words I had carried here in my heart had left me.“Is everything okay?” she asked, her eyebrow

Liz’s POVI tossed and turned in bed. The babies were restless tonight, wiggling around, putting pressure on my back and making it impossible to sleep. I sat up with a loud sigh.The room still smelt like Arthur.I looked over to the window. The moon was bright. My hand rested on my stomach as one of the babies kicked.They would be here soon. My eyes burned as tears lingered there. How was I going to do this without him?I stood up, my hand still resting on my stomach. I headed for the door. I needed to see him. I needed to feel him to remind myself there was still hope.The palace was quiet.The guards in the halls lowered their heads as I walked past. I didn’t look at them. I couldn’t.I paused outside the door as pain pressed in on my back. I sucked in a deep breath, slowly pushing open the door.Arthur lay still in the middle of the room. My hand tightened around the door handle. He looked like he was sleeping, every inch of me wanting to call his name and see his eyes open. My e