Novel & Cerita Alpha's Regret Jessica Hall

I would trust her more. Opening the door to the room, I enter to see Vivianne sitting on the bed, tears filling her eyes. I sigh heavily as I approach her. “What did you want to talk about, and—” I raise my brow, “why are you crying?” “I—” she hiccups, “I am so sorry, Alpha. I am really sorry about what I did to you. I truly regret my actions.” “Have you signed the papers?” I ask coldly. Everything about her infuriates me so much, but I am trying my possible best to maintain my cool.

Only reality could give that answer. “You tried that before, baby girl.” That statement causes her to freeze on the spot. didn't enough people know about her secret? Was it not enough that Jessica almost tried to blackmail her because of it? She turns around and her eyes fall on the beautiful redhead man that had earlier helped her catch the tray before she entered the hall. “You are an Alpha’s warrior.’’ she says defeatedly. “You're wrong. I am THE Alphas warrior.” his correction does not seem to make any sense to order.

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

“What? Kate never mentioned that to me!” “That herb was cursed by a witch. Only someone who loved her completely could pick it for her. But where were you? You and your Victoria were throwing parties in her apartment every night! How did you treat her when she came to you? When she put down all her pride? That was her last birthday wish.” Alex stood there frozen. I hear Alex crying. “Jason, please let me try again. I know she can come back. I know I can keep her alive! She can’t die… What will do if she dies?”

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!"