Alpha's Regret: Chasing His Pregnant Luna の小説・ストーリー

The atmosphere was taut. A crowd gathered before the room to pray to God, who could hear them. Luna was in the room and struggling at the risk of her life for the birth of a baby. A new Alpha was about to be born, as the Grimmwolf shield pinnacle prophecy foretold. The new Alpha would end a peaceful year and bring countless happiness. Unfortunately, the prophecy was not entirely true. All was hopeless. Rondolf could only wish Luna hadn't met her death after giving birth to the new Alpha.

With that, I took off. The next two days were awkward for me, I couldn't look at the Alpha, especially after I confessed that I wanted to be with him as a couple and found out the atrocious things he did to that poor woman and her pack. 'We need to leave, Liana,' 'Oh, god, Cali! I like it here,' She groaned, 'We are dealing with a man who killed his lover, Luna, and the mother of his child simply because she lied,' I recalled.

Because equality wasn’t something I had ever been offered. Only taken. Or denied. And now… Here it was, standing in front of me. Wearing confidence like armor. I studied him carefully. Every movement, every breath, every detail, trying to find the flaw. But all I found… was control Far away… An Alpha was searching for the woman he lost. Regret was beginning to settle into bones that once carried only pride. But here? In the quiet aftermath of blood and victory… In the rising shadow of something new, a different kind of king had already found her.

“Shocking! Luna Ceres used to be a mistress, had an abortion, and can’t bear children!” “Why can’t the Alpha and his Luna have pups?” “Alpha Richard is a victim; he is mated to a wolf who can’t bear him pups!” “Alpha Richard and Anita: Fated mates reunited!” “Luna Ceres's secrets exposed—the dark side of a she-wolf who married into wealth.” I clutched my phone, my fingers trembling. Tears prickled at my eyes, falling down my cheeks. It was as though the dam that held them had finally collapsed.

"Then let me be your General. Let me be the Alpha who stands behind the Queen. I don't care about the 'Regret' anymore, Elena. I care about the Return." The "face-slap" of his humility was the final brick in the wall of my anger. I didn't forgive him—not yet. Five years of pain don't vanish in a single night. But as I looked at our children, safe and sleeping in the warm light of the cabin, I realized that the "Hidden Luna" was no longer a secret. We were a Pack. And the 100-chapter journey of The Alpha’s Regret: The Hidden Luna’s Return was just moving into its most dangerous phase.

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The moment she cried, my wolf stirred, restless and unsettled, its low growl echoing through my veins. I held her awkwardly, far less confident than I had ever been in boardrooms or blood-soaked negotiations. She was too small, too fragile. Her scent wrapped around me. Every whimper rang like a bell inside my chest, tolling again and again, tightening my heart until it ached. Why does it hurt this much? Collins’ voice suddenly cut in, sharp and urgent. “Alpha Nathan, we’ve traced the direction that man fled in. He’s no ordinary janitor. Everything points to malicious intent…he was likely targeting Luna Aria.”

"I'm talking about Elena's medical condition. The coordination problems, the loss of balance, the sudden mood swings that make her look like a mentally unstable woman in front of people. You saw it yourself last night." I pulled free from his grip with more force than a human should have been able to manage, causing him to stumble slightly. "People don't want to see their supposed strong Luna suffering from brain damage. Think about the future children, Marcus. Do you really want weak, brain damaged Alphas running your pack?"

“Why ask me that now?” “Because,” I said softly, “my son’s pack is about to fall apart if I don’t know the truth.” That got her attention. Her eyes met mine, sharp despite the years. “What has Lunara’s past got to do with your son’s pack?” I leaned forward, desperate now. “Lexi is my son's mate and the rightful Luna of the pack, and now the Alpha King claims Lexi belongs to him. He says it’s by covenant, something made long before she was born. But no one knows why. No one knows what Lunara did. Please, if you know anything, I beg you to tell me.”

The pack house was lively that evening with warm light spilling from the chandeliers, the scent of roasted meat and spiced wine lingering in the air after dinner. Women gathered near the staircase, their hushed voices carrying easily into the open hall. “The Alpha still hasn’t returned?” “I heard he plans to stay behind for three more weeks.” “His wife gave birth but he’s staying three more weeks just to clear out rogues?” “Tch. I don’t feel sorry for her. That’s what Carrie Pietro gets for trapping the Alpha with her shameless father.”