All Chapters of Alpha Tristan Regretted Divorcing Me : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

MARIEI came back to this city because of my brother and especially because of... my love.It wasn't for the big house that never felt like home. It was because they chose to stay here and I wondered if we were ever going to stay at our pack permanently again.Even though my brother stayed because of Yelena.I still don’t understand why he kept chasing a woman who locked her heart tight and threw away the key. Last night proved it again.The tension in his scent. The way the walls almost shook when he slammed his door.Fresh fight. Same story.They were exhausting.Thank the moon I was done with that kind of love.Loving Daniel felt easier and softer like warm fur against cold skin.I should have returned to my place days ago, but my mum wouldn’t allow it. She pinned me down like I was still a child.She made me cook, she made me arrange things, she made me practice how to stand beside her like some shiny trophy while she smiled too wide at her expected guests who would be staring at

NYRA“Hum… hum… hum…”The music was loud in my ears, but I still hummed along, swaying my hips a little as I folded the clothes I had just pulled from the line outside.The sun was hot today, strong enough to dry everything in one sweep. The scent of soap and sunlight clung to the fabric. I liked that smell. It felt like peace.Last week had been soft and sweet. Claire’s laughter still echoed in my head—Lena’s teasing smile. We had stayed up too late, talked about everything and nothing. It felt like old times, before everything got messy... before Alpha Tristan’s shadow stretched over us.Maybe he did one good thing in his life. If not for him, I would not have chosen to stay with Jackson the way I did. Not fully. Not with my whole heart and I was still allowed to see Lena anytime I wanted.She promised to bring Claire to stay with us for some weeks. I could already imagine it. The noise. The gossip. The kitchen disasters. I smiled without knowing it, folding another dress carefully

TRISTAN“Nyra… please.” My voice came out rough, but I didn’t lower my eyes. “Give me a chance.”She didn’t blink. “For what?”“For showing the kind of man I am now.”A dry laugh left her lips, it wasn't loud or mocking. It was just tired. “I don’t need to know that. Maybe show it to Lena. She needed it more than anyone.”My jaw tightened. The wolf in me stirred, but I forced it down. This wasn’t a fight. This was worse.“You don’t understand.” My chest felt tight, like claws were pressing inside. “She doesn’t even want to see me. Not after what I did. She hates me now.”Nyra folded her arms slowly and calmly.“She was the only one keeping me sane,” I continued. The words came faster now, raw, not planned. “Out of all the pack work, the Alpha meetings, the pressure… I needed someone who would trust me. Someone who would carry my child and look at me like I wasn’t a monster.”My throat burned.“I don’t know how to live without her. Without my baby.” My voice cracked and I hated that i

YELENA“I’ll like to eat rize!”Claire’s small voice rang out before anyone else could speak. She was standing near the table, her tiny hands on the chair, her bright eyes fixed on Nyra like the whole world depended on that one answer.Nyra blinked once, then slowly turned her head toward her.“Huh?” she asked, tilting her head a little. “What did you say you want to eat?”“Rize!” Claire said again proudly, her voice louder this time as if she had said it perfectly.A small smile tugged at Nyra’s lips.“You mean rice?” she teased softly.Claire’s whole face lit up. She bounced on her feet and nodded hard.“Yes! Yes! Rize!”A few chuckles escaped around the room. Even Tristan’s stiff face softened a little.Nyra stretched her arms toward Claire.“Alright,” she said gently. “Then let’s go, cook.”Claire squealed like she had just won the greatest prize. She jumped straight into Nyra’s arms, her legs kicking in the air as Nyra caught her easily.The sight made something warm move in my c

TRISTANI wouldn’t lie.This was the first time in a long while that I felt… alive.Claire’s loud laughter filled the house as she ran across the living room with her tiny legs, her little feet slapping against the floor. Jackson was behind her, chasing her like a fool.“Come back here, little cheat!” he shouted.Claire screamed happily and ran faster. “Nooo!”Jackson lunged forward like he was going to grab her, but she slipped away again, running behind the couch.Her laughter echoed through the house.I sat quietly where I was.Just watching them.Yelena and Nyra were in the kitchen, cooking. I could smell the stew from here. The scent floated through the air, warm and rich, mixing with the faint city breeze coming from the open window.Jackson ran past again.Claire dodged him.“Ah! Daddy help!” she shouted, though she wasn’t even looking at me.My lips twitched.I leaned back slightly in the chair.For once, my mind wasn’t drowning in paperwork, patrol reports, or council meeting