Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha's Regret: Chasing His Pregnant Luna: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

(Grace's POV)The room was dim, lit only by the faint moonlight streaming through the wide balcony windows. Shadows danced along the luxurious furnishings, highlighting the opulence that surrounded us.I lay frozen, tangled in silk sheets that felt more like chains than comfort. Alexander’s form was still beside me, his broad chest rising and falling steadily.I stared at the intricate patterns carved into the canopy above the bed, trying to will my racing heart to calm. But the events of the night refused to leave me.His touch still lingered on my skin, warm yet so unbearably distant. I had wanted it to mean something—it had always meant something to me—but I knew better now.His golden eyes, fierce yet filled with confusion, flashed in my mind. The way they had bore into mine during the heat of the moment was etched into my memory.There was desire, yes, but it wasn’t the love I craved. It was dominance, possession, obsession—everything except what I truly needed.I turned my head s

(Grace's POV)I stood silent under the piercing weight of Helena’s gaze. The tension in the room was suffocating, Sophia’s earlier tantrum now reduced to shaky breaths as she shrank away from Helena's commanding presence."Sophia..." Helena’s voice was soft but deadly, a tone that sent shivers through everyone gathered. "You accuse your Luna with no evidence? Do you think the bonds of this pack, the laws that bind us, are yours to twist for your petty grievances?""She’s not—" Sophia started, but the words died in her throat as Helena’s piercing violet-gold eyes turned on her, practically glowing with raw power."You dare?" Helena’s words cut through her like a blade. The air shifted, heavy with an ancient energy I’d never felt before.Sophia recoiled, her wolf rising in instinctual submission. Her defiance faltered as Helena took a step closer, her aura blooming, suffocating."This is what happens when discipline is ignored," Helena continued, her sharp tone sending whispers through t

(Alexander’s POV)"A blue healer’s crystal necklace," the rogue said, his voice shaky, his chains rattling from where he sat restrained. "She wore it. Glowed faintly against her chest. I swear!"I froze, my body stiff, and my wolf stirred uneasily. "A blue one?" I repeated, my tone sharp and harsh.The rogue nodded frantically. "Yes, Alpha. Ancient, like something only one who knows the old ways would have..."Blue. That crystal. My mind went straight to Victoria. Her necklace was a blue healer’s crystal.I took a breath, my chest tight with unease. Her necklace had always seemed faintly pulsating with life, unlike any regular ornament. Could it be?"What else did she say? Did she tell you her name?"The rogue shook his head violently. "No name. Just instructions. And an aura... dangerous, controlled, cunning—like she wasn’t afraid of you at all."Heat licked up through me, my wolf growling angrily in my chest. "Alpha," Beta James interrupted gently from the corner of the room, his ton

(Grace's POV)Pain burned hot across my cheek. The swelling from Sophia's slap had worsened, making every movement a reminder of her rage.My fingers brushed across the tender skin as I stood outside the pack clinic. I needed treatment. This wasn’t something I could ignore—especially with everything else spiraling around me.Dominic stood at my side. Tall, stoic, and unmovable as ever. His expression remained unreadable, but his presence was undeniably comforting. He’d insisted on accompanying me here after the incident at the hospital, his protective instincts far more obvious than he cared to let on.“This is unnecessary,” I muttered, trying to mask my discomfort as we stepped into the clinic.“You’re injured,” he replied curtly, not even looking at me. “It’s necessary.”I didn’t argue. There wasn’t much point. I could feel his resolve radiating off of him in waves, and honestly, I didn’t have the energy to push back.As we entered, a tall, thin man scurried out from the back. His wh

(Grace's POV)Helena's words echoed in the room, suffocating and terrifying. "Would you consider maintaining the bond if Victoria is exiled from the pack?"Her question struck me like lightning. A part of me wanted to believe it would solve everything. If Victoria was gone—if her manipulations, her presence, her schemes—everything would vanish with her. But the memories of Alexander’s betrayal gnawed at me like a wound that wouldn’t heal.Victoria’s mocking voice cutting through the phone last night still lingered in my mind. Her laugh, cruel and sharp, had slithered into my heart. The scent of her perfume on him, interwoven with his own Alpha aura, crushed my soul.I clenched my fists. No. This mess went far beyond Victoria. It was about him. About Alexander himself. Her removal wouldn’t erase what had already been done."I'm sorry," I said, my voice trembling, but I forced myself to look directly at Helena. "I still want to dissolve the bond."Helena’s expression faltered, her stern