Alpha’s Regret After Putting Me In Jail 소설 & 이야기

I feel disrespected and approach her to give her a beating when my Beta speaks to me through the mindlink. “The informants are here, Alpha.” He says plainly. He has never been comfortable with my wild tendencies but he has sworn loyalty to me with blood and there is no going back. It was a naive and irrational decision that I'm pretty sure he regrets. “On my way, Shaw.” I give Cassia a long look but I need to leave, there are more important things to deal with than a pesky little Wolf's disrespect. I step out of the faintly lit cell and lock the doors firmly with numerous locks. My firm footsteps hit the broken concrete floor, I step out of the prison and head towards my house.

My paws were slick with sweat, and my heart pounded in my chest as we sailed further into the unknown. I know my former Alpha is counting on my survival rate. “She won't make it long enough to talk,” Alpha Declan said to my father before the officials arrived the other night. My mind was a fog, my skull throbbing from Cosmo's blow. A part of me hoped it was all a dream, but a quick glance at my paws confirmed the harsh reality. The world tilted, and I was plunged into darkness. When I regained consciousness, I found myself trapped in a cell, the cold metal walls closing in around me. My social worker's voice, cold and impersonal, cut through the silence as he recited the charges.

“Nova promised—promised I’d be protected, that it wouldn’t matter, that you’d forgive her, forgive me… Please, Alpha, I am begging you. I made a mistake. I see it now. Please, I will do anything to make this right. Anything.” “You unlocked her cell,” I state calmly, voice low. He shudders, pressing closer to the ground. “I didn’t think—I didn’t know! I swear! I panicked! Please, please, I was stupid. I know I was wrong. I will pay. I’ll do whatever you want. Anything.” A low murmur runs through the crowd. “You already had position,” I counter, voice steady. “You had a place here.” “I am grateful, Alpha! I am! I just… I…” His voice cracks, tears welling. “Please don’t exile me. I’ll serve. I’

"Aria, you must be lying to me, right? Our boy is still alive..." I pulled a photograph from my inner pocket. "This is a photo of our son's death." His body was pale as death, full of holes, not a drop of blood left in him. "I wish more than anything this was all fake! I wish my precious child was still alive in this world... It's all because of you! All because of you!" Damon snatched the photo and clutched it to his chest. "My boy..." His entire being seemed struck by lightning, his body emanating an aura of complete defeat. Where was the mighty Alpha now?

On the twelfth anniversary of our mating ceremony, my Alpha mate's mistress secretary gave me a Moonlight herb worth $10 million on his behalf, the same herb that killed my mother. Fresh from the healing clinic after my miscarriage, I connected him to request the severing of our mate bond. But the Alpha just said. "If you want to sever it, then sever it. Don't regret it later." After that, he never came home. When I saw him again, it was half a month later.

he said to the lawyer in a haughty tone, still fixing his gaze on me. “Ms. Rivers, the Alpha is right…That is fully within his power.” I tried to rescue my chin from his hand. But he wouldn’t let go. He tightened his grip, crushing my bones, and continued darkly: “And how much time will you be looking at? 6 months? Probably a year? When you come out of jail, you will be a broke, homeless, unemployed woman with a criminal reword. How will you support yourself? Will your perfect date still be waiting for you? I don’t think so.”

“I am not, Anna. She didn't claim the cloth to be hers, at least you shouldn't start now to accuse people of things.” “She was going to claim it if I didn't ask for it.” “That doesn't mean she did.” I was grateful for his defense, and I know what just happened would cause her to hate me the most. Alpha Rick ended up dismissing me even without saying why he had initially called. He was a bit disappointed by her attitude, and he demanded that I should meet him later. But poor thing, there was no later. When darkness finally came, I was very much determined to leave this place for good. I had mastered my way out of the quarter, there was a fence by the side which was still under construction, s

"When we are dragged before the Council of Alphas, when they strip you of your rank and exile you to the borderlands, you will come crawling back to us!" "I will never come back," I said, my voice dropping, low and resonant. "And if you ever call me again, if you ever threaten me with another fake funeral, I will make sure the council learns exactly where your 'tax' money really went." I walked to the door, the air in the room thick with the scent of their desperation and their failure. I didn't look back, even when I heard the sound of glass shattering against the wall. I stepped into the corridor, my heart finally slowing down. It was done. The last string had been cut.

Maurice’s POV My shoulders were tense to the point of being painful. They always were, every time I stepped into a prison. Prison made me who I am now, but it did not mean it did not take something from me. It was why I preferred to deal with my own people in my basement. I never wanted to be here again. “Alpha,” the warden called immediately he saw me and then came to me. “We have prepped him. He is waiting in the visiting station.”