Alle Kapitel von The Alpha's Regret : Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

MABEL. I sat down in the sitting room, the scent of bean curled in the air as a cup of coffee sat on the low marble table before me. My gaze was glued on my laptop, legs crossed. It was evening already, and I was expecting the email from the supreme council elders. I heard the sound of pounding feet, followed by forcefully bouncing on the sofa. Kyra has been running around the entire time since she returned from school. Mommy, school was fun. Mommy, my teacher loved me. Mommy, I wasn't stubborn. I exhaled, then rubbed my forehead a bit, kept the laptop on the sofa next to me, and turned. Kyra was there, wearing a simple pink gown, hair tied in two ponytails. She was holding a red packed parcel. It was little, but bigger than both her palms combined. She shook it close to her ear. It made some noise, and she smiled, then began unwrapping. “What's that?” I asked, and she turned to me, blinking, her cheeks tinted red, as dimples appeared. “Don't be acting cute, Kyra. It won't ma

GENA. I called him with all the numbers I got, but he didn't answer any. He kept ignoring me, like I wasn't important to him anymore. I threw my phone to the bed and stood up, hands twitching at my side. The room I was standing in was small. More like a bunk space with only a small light bulb above, a wooden door that could be invaded by rogues anytime, and a small bed that creaked so loudly every single time. How could I remain in his pack, and yet I suffer this much? How could I fall so fast from grace to grass?“Urgh!” I groaned, smacking my forehead, and stomping my foot so hard on the ground that it cracked. I paused and stared down. I shifted and noticed that the floorboard had cracked open. This was how bad I was living. Months ago, I wore the most luxurious dress, the highest jewellery, my smile was even prettier, and the moment that witch arrived, everything changed. Just like years back when she had arrived with that little boy, and claimed that Kyran was her mate.Arg

KYRAN. I got off the bed before Arlan could wake up and immediately went to open the door. I wasn't proud to say that my pack wasn’t safe enough to remain outside this late. I opened the peephole and saw her standing there. Gena. I immediately opened the door. She was carrying Maria in her arms. Her fingertips were red while her entire hands looked pale and cold. Maria's clothes were torn piece by piece, exposing her body to the cold. The same goes for Gena. “What are you doing here?” She had tears in her eyes and pulled Maria closer to her chest. “Listen, Kyran, it's been difficult for us ever since we left the palace. Please take us in with you, okay?” Her voice was low, pleading, but she wasn't my property, never was. Even two years ago, when I had let her into my house. “How did you find this house?” I said, my hand is already on the door. The air outside was cold, and it didn't help that it was drizzling now. She shook her head and pulled Maria again into her arms. T

KYRAN. “Ahhh!” The sound was piercing, tearing through the air. Gena. I pushed my legs forward, hands at my side. The minute I walked up to Mabel’s gate, I stared in and saw Mabel pressing a glowing hot iron on Gena's hands while she growled, thrashed, and slashed the air with her claws.Gena's body was trembling as she let out loud shrieks. I saw the tears that fell from her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. Maria was by her side, crying while wrapping her tiny hands around herself. My chest tightened at the scene. Not at Gena being hurt, but at the look on Mabel's face. She did not pity Gena. She wasn't fidgeting like she did whenever she noticed blood on me. It was like she reveled in the feeling of watching Gena cry. “What are you doing?!” I asked, my voice so loud that she froze for a second. She tilted her head towards me slowly, then her eyes turned glassy. I didn't let her order her guards to stop me; instead, I burst in, walked to her side, and took the rod away.

MABEL. He grabbed my throat, his pheromones bursting out. I almost laughed. A man like him is talking about arresting me for hurting an Ex Luna. What would be his punishment for laying his hands on the Alpha of the Crescent Zenith pack? “You are courting death, Silas!” Ryan growled, his blue essence pheromones bursting out, oppressive and strong. Silas turned to him with wide eyes. I noticed the fleeting fear that flashed in his eyes as his hands almost loosened on my neck. He tightened his grip again when he recovered. “Guards, make sure he doesn't escape!” Ryan growled. I smiled, maintaining eye contact with Silas. “Ryan!” I called, and the growl ended. “Get in the car and drive Kyra away!” “Alpha?” “Now!” I snapped, not turning to him. He seemed to have stood there for a while longer, hissing at the other wolves, before he turned and walked into the car. The minute I heard the engine start and the car drive past, my smile deepened. “Now, Alpha Silas, where were we?” I as