All Chapters of Alpha's Regret: His Rejected Hybrid Mate : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Kyril's POV"The hybrid is no better than me," Sienna said, puffing up smoke into the air. "I hope you realise that before leading her to destruction." I frowned, turning fully to face her. "What do you mean by that?" She chuckled, then turned her face away from me. "I'm done with this conversation, Kyril. I need the tax money paid into my swiss account before 12am tonight." With that, she lay still on the bed and closed her eyes. The glow of the cigarette ember pulsed faintly in the dark. I heaved, shook my head and stepped out. Our relationship had been in this manner since she lost the child during birth. For some reasons, she claimed not to have been healed from the trauma, and somehow, meted her grievances on me. The mansion's halls were silent as I descended the stairs and walked out into the cold air.The moon was still high, bathing the compound in silver light.I started walking–slowly at

Aria's POV"Hey, what's that?" I said as I turned around to face the card. Maya was a quicker. She stooped and picked it up, curiously flipping it open. "Oh, this would be nice," she said, giggling and squinting to read what was written inside the card. 'For every storm I walk through, I hope to find my way back to the warmth that feels like home–you. Until then, keep blooming, and wait for me.'Maya's grin widened. "Frost is such a romantic character!" I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face, soft and warm. "He really does have a way with words," I murmured. "And I... might just have a tiny spot reserved for him in my heart. I guess he'll need to work on making it big enough." Maya giggled. "Oh he must. Trust me." With a smile still on my face, I started to turn toward the building. Just then, the sound of an engine pierced the air. A car sped past the street, one that was sleek and dark. I only caught a glimpse, but something about it tugged at the edges of my m

Aria's POV The mirror reflected someone I almost didn't recognize. The soft blue dress I wore fell perfectly to my knees, hugging my figure without being revealing in any way. My hair, usually tied up in a messy bun, now framed my face in loose, pretty curls. Maya let out a low whistle from the door way. "Damn, girl. If Alpha Frost fails to fall head over heels tonight, I'll personally revoke that Alpha title of his." "Stop it, Maya," I said, laughing softly and shaking my head. Just then, a small knock came on the door. Liam peeked in with his eyes wide. "Momma. You look like those pretty princesses in TV!" "Oh really," I replied, kneeling down and planting a kiss on his forehead. "Thank you, my brave knight." Luna came up behind him, a wide smile on her face and my bracelet on her hand. "You forgot this," she proudly said, slipping it into my wrist. My chest tightened with e

Kyril's POV The road curved serpent-like beneath the amber glow of the setting sun. My hands tightened around the steering wheel as I slowed down the company one more time. It had become a ritual by now. Drive by, drop a gift, drive off again before anyone sees. Then I watched from a distance like a ghost haunting what he'd once called his home. I parked the car a short distance away, glancing toward the tall building. Through the large windows, I could make out faint silhouettes–Aria's. Even from the distance, I still recognized the gentle sway of her beautiful figure, the way she gently tilted her head when she was deep in thought "Still radiant," I murmured under my breath, as a small, bittersweet smile tugged at my lips. Picking up the new box from the passenger seat, I stepped out, the crisp air brushing against my face. Then I walked down to the company entrance, setting the gift down in a careful manner before turning back toward the car. Still in the same old prac

Aria's POV"Oh, my brave boy," I whispered, kissing the top of his head. "Don't listen to them. You have all you need. You have... me. And you have Luna too. A family who loves you more than anything in this world. And one day, I promise, everything will make perfect sense."He nodded faintly against me, but I could feel the ache still lodged in his little heart. I held him even tighter, but inside, I was crumbling. The custody claim wasn't just a threat to my rights as the mother of my kids. No. It was a dagger perfectly aimed at the fragile peace my children and I had built over the years. By evening, I tried to bury the heaviness beneath routine. It was Sunday after all. Family dinner night, followed by my date with Frost. Now, that was the good news. I'd promised him earlier in the week, and he'd sounded genuinely happy about it. I cooked dinner for Liam and Luna–roasted chicken with honey sauce, their top favourite–and by the time Maya arrived to 'babysit' them, they were a