Alpha’s Regret After Putting Me In Jail Novels & Stories

If I must choose one approach to life, I'll always stand by her beliefs and ignore every person who doesn't trust me. "Oh, I believe Alpha is leaving the cells today and might visit you shortly. His rut ended yesterday, but he wanted to make sure it won't happen again since he doesn't want to hurt you. It's good it lasted only for three days, but there's no saying if it'll start all over again in a week or month, so until then, we need to get you back on your feet." The nurse explains as she looks through the papers, somewhat distracted. I suck in a deep breath and gape at her. It takes the woman a few seconds to register her actions. Her eyes widen, and she looks at me with so much desperat

“I will talk to her and see what I can do. But I cannot guarantee anything.” “Will you vouch for me, Alpha?” “You’re putting me in a tight spot.” “I’m not a bad man, Alpha. I was just put in a bad place. Maybe Lexi was right. I should have told her. Or someone about it, but I didn’t. I make bad judgments. We all do, right? Just one chance.” I remained quiet as I sat down on the floor, leaning my back against the bars of the cell opposite to his. “She smelled so good, Alpha.” He smiled as he leaned his head against the wall. “I always heard the scent was addicting, and the sparks too. I got my scent of heaven for a few seconds until I realized she didn’t want me.”

Jax’s POV Everything is exposed, and I’m just here wondering why I did it. Regretting every bit of it. “Take him away, I won’t tolerate such an act in my pack.” Says Alpha Steele. The man that’s supposed to protect me, is ordering my arrest in front of the whole crowd. My body is shaking and shivering, not because I’m innocent, but because I’m caught. And I might probably spend the rest of my days in prison.

She was afraid she'd really get to learn that he had a hand in the death of Derrick's dead mate. Alpha Greg and Carlos was locked in the cell close to Alpha Dante’s cell. When he saw them, he merely shook his head. He'd already expected Greg to follow this path. “If he was going to run, he should have done it properly. Fool,” he murmured resting his head on the cell wall. “No chatting or exchanging of pleasantries here. You criminals!” One of the guards reprimanded. Alpha Greg had already seen Alpha Dante but felt too ashamed to speak to him.

There are several holding cells down here, most of them dusty and unused, except for the last one at the very end. That one, I’m familiar with all too well. “Please,” I sob. “I-I’ll get rid of it.” “It’s too late for that,” he says, unlocking the door. “You’ve done the damage. It can’t be undone.” “Alpha, I swear it meant nothing,” I lie. “I promise.” He throws me into the cell, yanking the door shut behind me. The grinding of the locking mechanism causes me to flinch. “The next time I see you,” he says, walking back to the stairs, “you’ll be someone else’s problem.”

I lied smoothly. Camellia wrenched her arm free. "Let go. I need sleep." She vanished upstairs before I could blink. The bedroom lock clicked as I reached the door. "This is your fault," my wolf snarled in my head. "You hurt our mate. That rogue stinks of deceit." "Since when do Alphas apologize for having side pieces?" I shot back. "Hazel's just entertainment." My wolf continued to roar in dissatisfaction, but I didn't pay attention to his words.

“Will your sorry bring back my wasted years? Will you sorry bring back the tarnish image? Will your sorry change people perspective about me! Will I ever be able to return to the pack and claim my position? Will your sorry give back my position to me as the Alpha that I deserve to be! He yelled at me. Tears dripped down my face uncontrollably because it was all my fault, I was fighting justice for the wrong person. “I will make you pay for those ten years that you made me spend in jail, Anna, you will pay dearly! He yelled at me again. He turn around and uses his hand to brush his hair. “Please, I beg of you…… let ………me go, my dad is in jail and my …..I already had a deal with Alpha Jake in

"Think about what it does to you, not just to me. They'll say the Alpha stood by and watched a woman broken open in the square like an animal. Is that the story you want carried past these walls? Is that what you want Alice picturing, every time she looks at you after?" His jaw didn't move. But he went still, and I kept going — that one had found somewhere it wasn't supposed to. "I'm not asking for freedom. I'm asking you to let this happen somewhere it doesn't become the thing everyone remembers about both of us." "It already is the thing they'll remember." Flat, no cruelty in it, which was worse than if he'd meant it cruel. "That part isn't mine to fix anymore either." Once more, softer, c

I don't regret the choice that I made because it was the only thing that I could think of doing in that desperate situation, and I blame them for putting me there and for making me get to that point. "I'm not going to try to justify my actions because I know what I did was wrong, but I don't regret it. Your Alpha was willing to keep me in that horrible place for as long as he wanted just because I told him that I wasn't interested in going back home, and for that reason, I wasn't going to tell him where I was from. If you were in my shoes, wouldn't you also make desperate decisions?" I retorted without remorse. I wasn't going to allow him to try to guilt-trip me into feeling bad because I di

“Don’t you? Feel guilty? I wasn’t even throwing the whip and I felt each one cut deep in my heart at the sight of her back, at the sight of her flinching from the pain you were causing her to feel, at the agony she was feeling and the will power she was mustering to not let anyone know how much she was actually hurting. No, I bet you were feeling the same thing I did, maybe even more. Why is it so hard for you to admit that what you did to her made you regret your decision? There is nothing wrong with that. An alpha admits when he is wrong, he doesn’t put a mask on his face and pretends that everything is fine. You need to face the consequences of your decisions even when you regret them. Ev