All Chapters of Alpha Leon's Regret : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

_Anya’s POV_I stood alone in the middle of a huge field filled with white lilies. Endless white lilies stretched around me beneath a pale silver sky. Their petals moved softly with the wind and the sweet scent surrounded me completely.The flowers were beautiful. More beautiful than any flowers I had ever seen before.The field seemed endless and beyond it stood a dark forest filled with tall trees. Their shadows stretched across the ground quietly while the wind whispered through the branches.For some reason, the place felt familiar.I slowly walked through the flowers while my fingers brushed gently against the petals. The lilies glowed faintly beneath the moonlight.Everything was so calm....so quiet.I smiled softly to myself and bent slightly. I wanted to pluck one of the lilies. But before my fingers could touch the flower, a woman’s voice suddenly echoed across the field.“No, child. Do not do that.”I froze instantly.The voice sounded soft but filled with fear. Slowly, I tu

_Anya’s POV_The next day passed slowly after the nightmare.Even after waking up in Jacob’s arms, the strange feeling inside me never truly disappeared. I tried to act normal throughout the day. I smiled when people spoke to me. I sat beside Jacob during lunch. I listened while he talked about pack matters and patrol routes with his warriors.But deep inside me, something still felt wrong. The dream would not leave my mind. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the red moon again. I saw the dead lilies.And worst of all…I saw Jacob’s face changing into something horrifying.“You are distracted again,” Maya whispered softly inside me.“I know.”Jacob noticed it too.Several times during the day, I caught him watching me carefully. His blue eyes always seemed to search my face as if he was trying to understand what I was hiding.At dinner, he finally asked quietly, “Are you feeling unwell?”I looked up from my plate quickly. “No.”“You barely touched your food.”“I am just tired.”His ex

_Anya’s POV_I froze in complete shock.The room was empty.My hand tightened painfully around the flashlight while Jacob slowly stepped inside first. The light moved over the cracked stone walls, the broken ceiling beams and the dusty floor while my eyes searched every corner desperately.But there was nothing there.My breathing turned uneven immediately. “No…”The candles had disappeared completely. The blood-covered symbols were gone as if they had never existed at all. The massive pentagon on the floor had vanished without leaving behind even a single stain. The severed head of the little boy was nowhere to be seen and the horrible black robes, bowls, bones and glass bottles had all disappeared too.The room stood empty and silent now, looking like nothing more than an abandoned storage chamber hidden inside the ruined west wing.Even the horrible rotten smell was no longer there. And worst of all….Mom Jess was not there.My pulse started racing harder and harder. I quickly grabb

_Leon’s POV_The next few days passed in a blur, and no matter how hard I tried, I still could not remember most of my life. Every morning I woke up in the same hospital bed with the same questions filling my mind. Who was I? What had happened before the accident? And why did it feel like something important was missing?The doctors ran tests constantly. They checked my eyes, my reflexes and asked endless questions about names, dates and memories. Sometimes I remembered small things. I remembered my mother’s gentle hands combing my hair when I was a boy, her soft voice telling me stories of brave wolves and ancient forests until I fell asleep. I remembered my father carrying me through the woods on his back after I had run too far during my first chase. His presence had calmed my fear as he pointed out the safest paths under the moonlight. I remembered standing beside Talia during our engagement ceremony. But everything else felt broken. Large parts of my memories were simply gone.On

_Anya's POV_My entire body locked up in panic the moment I heard Mom Jess calling my name."Anya!"The photograph almost slipped from my trembling fingers. My pulse exploded into a frantic rhythm. For one terrifying second, I simply stood there staring at the photograph while my mind raced wildly.Hide it.Maya's urgent voice echoed inside my head.Quickly.My hands moved before my brain could fully process what was happening. I folded the photograph and shoved it deep into my pocket. My heart hammered so hard that I could hear it pounding inside my ears. Then my eyes darted toward the empty frame lying on the floor.Panic rushed through me again. I did not have enough time to hang it back on the wall. The footsteps were getting closer."Anya?"Mom Jess sounded much nearer now.I quickly grabbed the broken frame and pushed it into a dusty corner beside the wall. It was not where it had originally fallen but it was the best I could do. Then I straightened and forced myself to breathe