Novel & Cerita Alpha And Pup's Regret After She Leaves

He looked at me so seriously it took me a minute to laugh. “Power-hungry, suspicious alphas are a dime a dozen,” he said next. “Don’t let her get to you.” I nodded and took a much more delicate sip from my glass. We were back in our seats for the third act, watching the lights go down and the curtain rise on Butterfly and her son in the dawn’s light, still waiting for Alpha Benjamin to return. When she took the child to sleep in his bed, the alpha appeared with his werewolf mate. Finally, he seemed to realize his little “dalliance” ruined Butterfly’s life and, rather cowardly, he ran off.

I promised my unborn child that I would be strong for the both of us, then this is the Alpha's hurtful words getting to me? "I brought you here to satisfy my sexual needs, I think I'm regretting ever bringing you here, how can you be so unattractive and dull, I didn't blame your make for rejecting you, I should have left you to be rogue now I regret my decision'' He groans and turned back, walking towards the window The tears I'd been holding back finally came rushing like a river, I bite my lips so hard that I could taste my tears, even as property I was tamed ugly, why does the Alpha's word hurt this much

It left such an empty feeling. After returning to his room, The Alpha drops backward onto his bed. He lets out a breath as he looks at the ceiling. He turns his head, and his eyes land on her pillow. He reaches out and grabs it before pulling it to his face and taking a deep breath in. His shoulders shake as he squeezes the pillow, hugging it against his body. Her beautiful laugh echoes in his head, and he wonders how he'll ever get over her. He wonders how he will make it through each day without her. The young Alpha cries into her pillow, feeling broken and alone.

She kept asking herself. She couldn't wait to see him in the eyes. Were they green like hers or blue like the Alpha's? Thinking about the alpha brought back the memories of her mom being shot dead. The memories of what was going to be her last moments seeing her parents. Their last conversation with Pagern. "Alpha, what do you think you are doing?" Asked Gilber with a raised voice. An embarrassed alpha could say nothing except, "how dare you raise your voice in front me?" Pagern was trying to play it cool and pretend that he didn't regret his actions.

, tending to his every need. She could see the life slowly draining out of him, but she refused to let go. She talked to him, telling him stories of her life and reminiscing about the good times they had shared.Despite his weakened state, Alpha James remained lucid, and their conversations were filled with warmth and love. Janet could see that he was at peace, and it gave her comfort to know that she had been there for him in his final moments.On the day of his passing, Janet was with him till the very end. As his breaths became shallower, she held his hand, tears streaming down her face. And when he finally took his last breath, she knew that a part of her had gone with him.But even in his

After everything she had suffered because of him, peace was the minimum she deserved. But the Alpha in him, the wolf who still recognized her as his mate despite everything, howled at the thought of another male providing that peace. After some time sitting alone with his thoughts, Alexander finally pushed himself up to leave the now-empty restaurant. His communication device vibrated urgently against his thigh as he stepped outside into the cool night air. He frowned at the unfamiliar pack tag displayed on the screen, though the caller ID sent a jolt of alarm through him: 'Silver Paw Academy'.

"Are you the patient's family? His condition is critical. We need you to sign." I shook my head. "No. We were never mated." I turned and walked away. Behind me, I heard Zane crying. That night, the ward called. Zane was dead. Everything between us played back in my mind. He went from the boy who used to follow me around calling my name, to the ruthless, cold-blooded Alpha he became. For a moment, I almost believed he had turned back into that boy who only knew how to follow me around. I cut the mating gown to shreds with my scissors.

I'd told him long ago that if an Alpha marked me, my body would improve. So when he claimed he'd lost his Alpha abilities, I'd just kept searching for a cure like an idiot. I'd even felt grateful. Even as the pack's weakest Omega, at least one person was willing to hold me like I mattered. Ethan spoke. His voice sounded like it was being scraped out of his throat. "It's over now, my love. We'll still get married. We'll have pups. I can't let you face this with hatred consuming you. I don't want you to be swallowed by—"

But Vivian showed no remorse and merely shrugged. Alpha Galen seemed momentarily surprised before saying, "Is that so? Tsk, tsk, poor guy..." He didn't need to say anything more. Although I'm the alpha's daughter, I've been relegated to the status of an Omega in another pack—essentially, I've been cast aside by my own people. How pathetic... I bowed to the crowd and then to Giovanni. "Alpha, may I leave now? Please?" I had no desire to spend another minute here, continuing this tedious conversation with these uninteresting people.

Elena's voice held no judgment, only curiosity. "Because I'm not, really." The confession came easier than I'd expected. Marcus stopped walking, turning to face me with those eyes of his that seemed to understand more than the surface story. "I heard the Alpha found his fated mate. I'm sorry. That must be difficult." "It's the way of things." I forced a smile, trying to ignore the ache in my chest. "Fated bonds are sacred. I won't stand in the way of that." "Still," he said gently, "you deserve better than to be set aside like you're nothing."