Alpha’s Regret After Putting Me In Jail Mga Nobela at Kwento

“We never led the Alpha across the courtyard and he was never slumped over or sick… The guards at the door were not supposed to let anyone in. So you are a witch, and have used your dark powers to infiltrate the Alpha's chambers…” “You have to believe me…” I cried now. Falling to my knees and my eyes turning wet. I didn't want to die. Not now and not like this. I didn't want to die because I was trying to save a life and was then accused of attempted murder. I still wanted to be here, I still wanted to be alive. The world was different now in my eyes, but I still wanted to see it. I wanted to see it grow again and thrive again and start again. I wanted to be here for the fresh start and the

Wrapping his whole body around mine when I curled into a ball from the pain. Punching a wall with red-rimmed eyes when the doctors shook their heads and said they couldn't find a cause. Back then, I thought he was heartbroken over my bad luck, that I'd simply been born a fragile Omega. Now I realized he'd probably been documenting my suffering to send to the group chat for their entertainment. I stared at the crack in the ceiling and almost laughed. I'd told him long ago that if an Alpha marked me, my body would improve.

Despite everything, some part of our bond remained intact. He turned back to Victoria, decision made. His path was clear now. "Tell the Elders whatever you want. Tell them I abandoned the pack. Tell them I went insane. I don't care." He tossed her the Alpha medallion he wore around his neck. It landed at her feet with a dull thud. "You wanted Shadow Moon's Alpha position? It's yours. I release all claim to it." Victoria's mouth fell open in shock. "You can't just—"

I asked. “I’m sorry, Alpha. I’ve seen this happen once before. The outcome wasn’t favorable to the victim. In the end, the victim ended up in a behavioral health hospital and could no longer be on his own, because he didn’t trust his memories, and he became violent. I want to prevent you from going through that, okay?” I will lose my sanity and temperament if I push too hard to remember? Trina did this to me? Why? What the fuck is her problem?

"I... There's not much to say. You already know the situation. What are you guys doing in town? You said we won't see you till New Year's eve." "You stole a prisoner? An enemy of the First family?" "Borrowed. And I've taken her back. The Alpha gave me the Ok. And he helped a lot." "I don't know the situation like you claimed. Tell me." "I'm a married male," I remarked simply. The look on his face reminded me of a long time ago in my early teens when I crashed his Harley Davidson unto Alpha Zion’s Jeep. I couldn't tell if he feared that I'd gotten hurt or if I was about to get flogged and grounded for life.

“Well, who are you to be feared? You thought you were never going to fall; but now, I guess you know it within yourself that no sinner goes unpunished.” Then Alpha Dan chuckled hard. “No matter how smart you are, you can never beat an old man. You think you have won; but I’m telling you, this is just the beginning. You haven’t won yet, Reynold.” “As far as I’m concerned, you have been put behind bars and none of your bribery tricks are working because you broke the law so much that you just have to live your years in jail.” “So you think. But I want you to stick something into your head, Reynold. It is not over.” Alpha Dan said eerily and chuckled.

I couldn't tell where the courage to talk back at him came from, but deep down, I was glad that I did it. A flicker of something- surprise, maybe respect, crossed his face, but it was gone as quickly as it appeared. He turned and left the cell, locking the door behind him without another word. Alpha Alejandro might think he had broken me, but he was wrong. I would survive this. I would find a way to reclaim my life, my freedom, and my future. And one day, I would make him regret ever underestimating me.

he says muttering to himself. “Who are you?” I ask groggily. “I am Alpha Raymond,” he says. Shocked I sit up straighter feeling myself gain some clarity. “That’s not possible. You are in jail,” I say calmly. “I expected some shrieking by now, you are surprising me, Luna,” he says. “How are you out of jail?” I ask. “Everything that has a lock is meant to be broken. I broke out of my cell and the first person I wanted to see was you. Well, that’s not entirely true. The first person I wanted to see was Jared, but this seemed like a better option,” he says amusedly.

Alpha ordered while starting at Luna. I thought he was explaining why he needs to take such a decision to me but I just realised, Hayes had seen how emotional pain Luna was and thought it wise to make her see her point of taking me into the dungeon. I didn't know how my sight fell on Grayson and I saw his victorious smile. My heart began to ache, suddenly the words of the Alpha re-echoed in my head and I realised I am being sent to prison for what I am not. "No!" I cried out in pain of what awaits me there.

But with all that hurt and resentment, I couldn't pour out my frustration on that child who is innocent of the sin of its parents. "I reached out to her from the prison cell. Once she hears my voice, she hangs up the phone. I don't know what to do," he muttered, and for once, I could almost see the humanity in him. "I can talk to her for you, but you are yet to tell me what you want to do with the child. You are stuck in prison and will probably be here for a long time. Because the Alpha resents you, he is not part of your biggest fan." I explained to him.