Alpha's Regret Jessica Hall Novels & Stories

As if he was reminding the entire world that I was his. The remaining assassins looked around and tried to run away but the alphas pounced on them. Smoke bombs exploded across the ballroom enabling some of them to escape. Magnus looked at the shattered windows. “They weren’t trying to kill everyone but one person. They’ve become bolder.” Before anyone could ask what he meant, a wounded assassin lying near the doorway suddenly began laughing. Blood trickled beneath his mask. “You,” he coughed. “Are already too late.” His eyes found me. “The Fireheart belongs to our Alpha.”

he said in a low and dangerous voice “You dare refuse me?” “I dare,” I answered. Whispers exploded. “Did she just?” “She refused the Alpha?” “She’s dead.” I guess regardless of the situation, people would still talk. Alpha Theron slammed his fist on the armrest. Wood splintered. “Guards!” he roared. “Seize her. That’s treason.” The guards ran out of the I braced for it. For iron around my wrists. For the cell like yesterday. “Stop.” Darius’s voice cut through the hall.

It’s almost six, Olivia must be on her way by now. “Alpha, what happened?” A startled Ashley asked as she picked her clothes from the floor. “Why didn’t you remind me of the time?” I said icily. “I… I lost track of time too.” She said meekly as she blushed. I did not miss the small smug look on her face, even if it was fleeting. I gave her a cold glare. “Don’t ever think this is more than a convenient fuck, witch. You’re easy and available as well as good at what you do. Once my Luna recovers from the curse, you will go back to getting scraps.” She nodded, lowering her head.

Margot pressed on desperately, "the judgement had already been passed, and insist we continue with it." "Have your seat, Margot," one of the judges said coolly. The command was final, causing Margot's jaw to tighten. Her fingers curled at her sides before she obeyed, and before she lowered herself into her seat, her eyes found mine. She passed disdain and rage through her stare. Around us, the chamber was just on the brink of breaking into chaos again. "This is a disgrace!" an Alpha shouted. "Alpha Kyril just spat on all our faces! An Alpha doesn't drop a child case. Not for a hybrid!"

People like these could be employed for all reasons, not the least of which could be… “We were asked to make sure she never came back.” My heart had been in stone for so many years. Now, it was going into overdrive, with Vel and Leila and everything that was happening, and the frequency of its tripping and rate multiplication was making me feel sick. If Leila had not developed her Alpha tone, then she would be dead. And not honorably because something told me these men were not seasoned. She would have suffered. It did not matter anymore that they were forthcoming with the information because no matter what, I would make them pay for ever laying a finger on Leila. For ever thinking they coul

With Alex’s companying rising, he has not only been wealthy but also known for being the new Alpha King. I still ran into some werewolves on the street. One of them asked me about Alex and Victoria. I had no intention to answer at all, but she kept pressing. “What do you want to know? One of them broke the sacred bond between the Luna and the Alpha King. The other intentionally seduced someone who had a chosen mate. She rolled her eyes at me and said, “Wasn’t you the one who broke up with the Alpha King Alex when he was at his weakest point? Then he returned and you used every single trick you knew to let him make you the Luna Queen.”

Her eyes held fury that could burn forests, but underneath I saw something else—pain that went deeper than hatred. The pain of someone who’d begged to be believed and been ignored. “You had months to remember this,” she mouthed at me. “I was grieving,” I said desperately, knowing she couldn’t hear me through the glass. “I wasn’t thinking clearly—” “Now you want to play hero?” Her lips formed the words very clearly. Behind me, the crowd grew increasingly hostile. Pack members chose sides, their unified community breaking apart. “The Alpha’s lost his mind,” someone shouted. “Or he’s finally telling the truth,” Nathan shot back. “My daughter was framed!”

I yelled at the top of my lungs. I had indeed thought about letting Talia die. Yes, every time I was drunk, I wished she would just die. But now when the thought of actually losing her struck me, my heart twisted with immense pain. The attending doctor appeared in front of me, looking exhausted. "Alpha Damon, I did my best. I’m sorry..." "What do you mean? I’m sorry! The last time I saw her, she was fine," I grabbed the doctor by the collar. "It’s you, it’s your lack of medical skill... you killed her!"

I know he was not expecting that reply, and I was not expecting to say that, but yeah, we are, and I can't hide it anymore. Everyone feels that I have this home that is happy and a wife that is good, but the only joy I derive from that house is my daughter. My little angel is the only thing that brings joy to my life, and without her, I would be an empty vessel devoid of feelings. I want to do all I can for her but not with her mother because I am in love with someone else. Alexa has always been the love of my life. There has not been any doubt about it. I know I messed up badly and hurt her in ways that I am ashamed of, and if I could go back, I would do things differently and not make the

Assuming the information would be real and not entirely made up. For a moment, I almost asked what that price would be. The temptation was almost too much, and my fingers hovered over the keyboard, itching to find out. To finally punish whoever had caused my death. But then I remembered who I was now. I was Alpha Hannah, not the desperate, confused girl I had been all those months ago. I wasn’t desperate for information. I was safe now. My baby was safe. And I wasn’t about to fall victim to an online drug peddler.