Alpha's Regret After She Kneels Mga Nobela at Kwento

A blonde in the crowd cried out, pressing her hand over her mouth, “I swear I didn’t mean for any of it to happen.” Alpha let go of me and went to stand in front of her, “what do you think you’re doing? Where did you get it from?” There was dead silence in the air and while his voice sounded so calm and without threat, one could still hear the dominance in his tone and how it could instill fear on her. Rather than respond, she trembled in place, and went on her knees immediately. “I’m so sorry alpha!” “I won’t ask you again, where did you-“

Avery's POV Everyone turned to look at Alpha walking in through the door and everyone in the room bowed, which made me hurriedly stand up and bow my head too. "What is going on here?" He asked as he walked towards us. "Alpha Devon , you are here already." "Good evening Alpha." Alpha Devon said and I used that opportunity to slip away from them. I don't know exactly what was going on but it seemed extra. I couldn't believe both Alpha Devon and Lucien were about to rip each other's throats out because of me.

Suddenly, a little ego peeked out of her, Asking the Alpha to kneel in front of the people for forgiveness. Who would let his Alpha pride go down for an omega? He wouldn't do it, Eira was sure about it. To her surprise, He got up from his seat, getting the attention of the people in the small cafe. Eira's breath hitched when he kneeled in front of her, eyes pleasing for forgiveness, "Please, Forgive me, Eira. I will not make the same mistake again."

Without a word, they vanished into the bushes, an entire bandwagon of killers melting into the darkness like they never existed. Not even one lingered or looked back. The silence that followed this was louder than any howls. I lay there on the asphalt road, bleeding terribly, with heat leaving my body in sluggish waves. My chest rose once, then stuttered. The copper taste of my blood coated my tongue and made me choke. I tried to push myself up, but I just couldn't. My arm simply gave out, sending me crashing back into the spreading red pool beneath me. So this was it, I thought. This is where an Alpha dies. Not in battle, stripped of dignity. But face–down in the dirt, the scent of Aria sti

Like I was already bought. Behind me, Uncle Greg lit a cigarette. His face looked relaxed, as if he had just finished a hard job and was proud of himself. He didn’t even glance at me. “Is this her?” one of the men asked. His voice was low and cold. Uncle Greg nodded. “Yeah. Human. Still a virgin. Should be perfect for what your Alpha wants.” The taller man stepped forward and looked me over. His stare made my skin crawl. “She looks weak.” Uncle Greg chuckled and blew out smoke. “She is. But she won’t make noise cause she listens. Won’t even fight back. You won’t have trouble with her. She’s been trained to obey.”

"Like how I was 'kind' to Scarlett? How I let her die alone while I warmed Lily's bed?" Through our bond, I felt his self-hatred spike. The room temperature dropped several degrees as his Alpha power leaked out. "This dog," he continued, voice shaking, "is the last thing she loved. The last piece of her heart that still beats. And you want me to let him die too?" "But Alpha—" Beta Jack tried one last time. Lucian's power exploded outward, forcing both men to their knees. Empty vials shattered, and medical equipment rattled against the walls.

Zane wouldn't let it go. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I pointed toward the door, my voice flat. "Alpha Sterling is a mated man. Coming to a widow's house doesn't seem appropriate, does it?" He roared in fury. "I'm not dead yet. Are you cursing me?" I said nothing and just opened the door. He backhanded me and stormed out, but not before turning back. "Remember this. One day, you'll come crawling back to me, begging."

He let out a subhuman shriek and tried to lunge again, but the agony in his body finally forced him down. He collapsed, clutching his now feminine frame and sobbing. Amidst the chaos, I leaned into Zander as we walked out of the altar's center. The holy silver light radiating from me and Zander’s golden Alpha King aura made everyone instinctively want to bow. Seeing us, Robert and Grace scrambled over on their hands and knees. Robert’s former authority was gone; the once-mighty Alpha was a weeping mess. "Lyra... my child..." He pointed at the trembling, slender figure of Kaden shivering in his tattered robes. "Please, I’m begging you... save him."

And then he did something that I was not prepared for. He dropped to his knees. A full Alpha. The most powerful man in this territory. On his knees on the cold floor in front of me with his head bowed and his hands open at his sides as if he was offering himself up for execution. The sight of it shocked me into total silence. "I don't deserve to say your name‚" he said to the floor. His voice was raw and barely above a whisper. "I know that. I know I don't have the right to ask you for anything. Not after what I did."

Amber said smiling. "I asked you to spend five minutes." Alpha Jason said. "I'm sorry." Amber said. "Why do you always make mistake?" Alpha Jason yelled. "I'm sorry." Amber said again almost crying. "Go out and kneel down outside, and don't stand up till ask you to stand up" the Alpha ordered. Amber went outside and knelt down. She stayed there till the next morning. The Alpha came out and saw her sleep when kneeling down. "Get up." Alpha Jason ordered.