Alpha And Pup's Regret After She Leaves Mga Nobela at Kwento

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

It would be so easy to cut him down where he stands. “Alpha Regan leaves behind his wife and daughters, and Ria, and Scarlet. His daughter Scarlet, our new leader and Alpha of our pack.” He sinks back down to his knees, lowering his head as far as he can with his old brittle bones. I nod, accepting his show of public respect. Moving my hand from the cool, comforting feel of my dagger, I decide to spare his life for the moment. Besides, it probably isn’t a good look to slay a priest in the middle of your father’s funeral, despite how entertaining he undoubtedly would have found it. The priest rises once more, moving back to the podium. “I would like to take a moment of silence for our fallen

But it lasted only a moment, and his face hardened once more. “I am deeply disappointed in all of you,” the old Alpha said, his voice filled with contempt. “You’ve embarrassed yourselves and the entire pack. I hope this serves as a lesson to each of you.” With that, he turned on his heel and walked out of the room, his wife following closely behind him. The door closed behind them with a heavy thud, leaving the three of them in tense silence. Lily glanced over at Lucas, who was still standing protectively in front of her. She felt a strange mix of gratitude and confusion.

Even for the slightest discomfort, he would mobilize the entire pack. So what was I to him, exactly? "Mom, don't cry." Emma had awakened without my noticing. She climbed down from the bed and approached me, her small paw reaching up to touch my face. I hadn't realized tears were streaming down my cheeks. Her claws dug gently into my fur as she made the distinctive mournful whine of a wolf pup: "Mom, this is the fiftieth time Alpha has abandoned us for Aunt Sarah." Her eyes, too old for such a young pup, met mine with resolve.

“What’s the matter, Luna? Regretting your little secret trip through the woods?” Yes. Oh goddess, yes. I regretted it the second I saw his face. The second his hand connected with mine. The second I felt my child flinch inside me, responding to the violence outside. “You’re pathetic,” he hissed. “You beg for mercy for him, but what did he ever do for you? He broke into my pack. He humiliated me. He declared war.” He stood, breathing hard. His Beta stepped closer, uncertain. “She’s bleeding,” the Beta said softly. “Alpha… we shouldn’t—”

In the world of Alphas, where egos often clashed, we had managed to maintain a steadfast bond that transcended any obstacle. I couldn’t help but reflect on Alex’s journey after his parents were killed during a rogue attack when we were just sixteen. Stepping up as Alpha amid tragedy, he faced numerous challenges, including his uncle’s opposition. He managed to rebuild his pack from the ground up, staying true to his ideals. Together with Sean and me, he founded a successful company and took over his late father’s other ventures. Beneath his smile lay the pain of his past, hidden from most.

Then an old woman in a pinafore dress walked in carrying a tray. “I know you are hurt, I am really sorry. The Alpha sent me here, he said I should take out your pup” My heart skipped hearing those words. No! Please no!, fresh strands of tears came rushing down my cheeks, I could feel my heart shattering into pieces. loudly I burst into tears again. My chest heaving. No! I didn’t want to lose my pup. I have risked my dear life for it already, why can’t he just spare me, how could he be so heartless to trash his own blood. Does that guy even have a heart?

he demands. “Apologies, Alpha, but I had to prioritize cleaning Juan and Denise's house before attending to my chores here,” I nervously explain to Alpha, my voice trembling with fear. As I attempt to take a step forward, Alpha forcefully seizes my arm and hurls me against the unyielding wall, eliciting a sharp cry of agony as the impact shatters something deep within my body. Before I can even react, Alpha swiftly crouches down, positioning themselves in front of me, their voice dripping with disdain and disappointment. “I should have never kept you in this pack, you pathetic mongrel. Your worthlessness is only surpassed by your inability to fulfill the simplest of tasks assigned to you.”

’ He flexed his claws. ‘Shit! Every time you hurt Jane, it’s me that ends up getting hurt back.’ His howls grew louder, more frantic, as more and more notifications popped up, telling me all of Reg’s subscriptions were gone. Between his howls I heard him mournfully moan, ‘No more Alpha David,’ and, ‘This is a disaster, what will I do?’

“Before I forget myself and do something we’ll both regret.” For a moment, Noah looked as though he might refuse—like he might open his mouth and try to convince me otherwise. But then, slowly, he pushed himself to his feet and strode toward the door without a word. He left without looking back. Only once he was gone did I let out the breath I had been holding. I sank down onto the edge of the bed, clutching my robe closed with shaking hands. It would all be over soon, I told myself. Soon, I would finally be free—free to put this pack and its heartbreaks behind me for good, and return to my own pack as the rightful Alpha.