After She's Terminal The Alpha Regrets Novels & Stories

That the month had been exactly what she said it was—her due, thirty days, nothing more—and that if I said stay, she would look at me with those composed eyes and explain, with the same patient clarity she brought to everything, that she had always known what this was. I had been afraid of what it would mean if she said no. So I had said nothing, and she had said goodbye, and now I was standing in an empty hall holding a silver ribbon and ordering my Beta to search unmaintained border roads, and the fear of her saying no seemed, in retrospect, like a very small thing to have weighted so heavily. I opened my hand and looked at the ribbon again. "Alpha." Raines, at the door. "The trackers are

I lunged forward, my maternal instinct overriding all caution, trying to reach her, to hold her, to find the source. "Maeve! No! What did you drink?" I cried out, my fingers brushing her shoulder. A thick, dark stream of viscous blood erupted from her lips. Her body went slack, sliding silently off the chair and collapsing onto the floor with a soft, sickening thud. I knelt over her, my hands hovering near the body, my gaze locked on the fresh crimson stain. Suddenly, the cold air of the clinic was crushed by an overwhelming, lethal Alpha aura. I snapped my head up. Rhys stood framed in the dispensary doorway, flanked by two armed Betas and, impossibly, Alpha Gideon.

Darius‚ who had been lowering himself into his chair‚ went completely still. The words hit me somewhere deep. Because Gertrude wasn't talking about some abstract idea. She was talking about me. The real me. The woman who was strapped to a table every two weeks while they took her blood. The woman who died on an operating table while her husband sat in a meeting about territory borders. I wanted to scream. I wanted to slam my hands on the table and tell this entire room exactly who I was. Instead‚ I smiled. "I appreciate the warm welcome‚" I said. "Really. Nothing says pack unity like accusing your Alpha of killing his first wife within ten seconds of meeting the second one."

“It was too late the night he painted my village red.” “Please stop this,” the woman begged, voice breaking. “We can still fix this.” “There's nothing left to fix.” The Alpha said, “What is wrong with you ?! You killed Doctor Charles—the only man who took you in after your family died! You tried to send Emilia to that witch like a lamb to slaughter! Now Damien—what next? Who else do you have to murder before you’re satisfied?” The Alpha moved so fast the air screamed. Her hand shot out, fingers wrapping around the woman’s throat. She slammed her back against the wall hard enough to crack the wall..

He was on the verge of securing his position as Alpha President, and then she goes and stirs the pot. His pulse hammered and fury threatened to rise, something else surfaced. He remembered her face and how calm and detached she was when she’d faced him for the last time. Kyle stood stiffly, his eyes locked on his Alpha. “She’s ungrateful. We knew it. She’s finally showing her true colors.” Lucas didn’t respond. Lucas raised a hand. “No.” “Alpha?” "She is going to come back when she gets tired, Kyle. We have a council vote in thirty minutes that decides whether this pack hosts the summit. We are not stopping it for a tantrum."

I was the fated mate of Ashton, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. He marked me in front of the entire pack, and everyone honored me as his Luna. For five years of marriage, he treated me like a treasure. Every night, he held me as I fell asleep and told me I was the one he would protect with his life. He was so good to me, giving me endless respect and protection, that even when my stepsister Serena mocked me in private for being a wolfless nobody who couldn't shift, I never cared. That illusion lasted until the night before the rogues launched their massive attack, when I overheard him say, "If I hadn't marked Lena, how could I have planted the blood sacrifice curse on her? And how else would t

She was gladly happy when she heard the news of the Alpha death and his wife. They died exactly the way her parents died also. But she can't forgive Ralph for what he did to her and for where she is today. She will make sure that his generation pays for his sin. She stood up from the maid quarters and walked around the pack, searching for some fresh air when she encountered someone. The person back was blocking her at the moment, so she decided to approach the person only to find out that it was the Alpha. What's him doing outside by this time of the day? What even surprised her more was the fact that he was sobbing.

He took his hand and felt for a pulse and when he shook his head for the second time, my heart sank further down if it was even possible. He opened his mouth to speak but before he even said anything, I already knew what he was going to say. My head was pounding and there was roaring in my ears but in spite of all that, I was still able to hear what the doctor said even though I didn't want to. "I am so sorry to have to say this, but unfortunately, the Alpha is dead."

The Alpha took his last breathe and fail on her legs, with a broken heart, and just before he closed his eyes, warm tears of pain and betrayal rushed out. "Let's get out of here"

She was also deceived just like me. He wanted the Alpha, in his wrath to murder an innocent woman who he also loved. That way, he would never get over it when he finds out she was innocent. If that happened, Alpha Jade would never be the same. The legend would be fulfilled. I knew how to handle the likes of him. "Congratulations, the Alpha relinquished his wrath on her and even though the beta tried to save her, she was badly injured and passed on this morning."