Alpha's Regret Jessica Hall Novels & Stories

She then went with the newly mated couple to give them refreshment. "Alpha, is he from our pack?" "Yes. But he has been away for a while." The Alpha had the power to feel or recognize his pack members. I felt a little relieved, knowing that she would not be moving out at least. I was just so used to protecting her, and it would had been difficult to watch her leave, and to lose the pack mind link with her. 'Just so you know, all those your protection was a complete waste of time. This isn't my first time.' Lucille taunted me with her confession through the mind link.

“Not just to her. To the entire pack.” Camille shook her head, her voice barely above a whisper. “Tristan—” He squeezed her chin sharply, making her whimper. “Alpha,” he reminded her icily. She swallowed hard. “Alpha…” “You will fix the damage you caused,” he continued. “You will correct every single lie you spread. And then, you will disappear from my sight.” Camille’s breath shuddered. “Disappear?” His eyes gleamed with something dark. “If I ever see you near Jessica again, if I ever hear you utter her name, I will make you regret the very day you were born.”

But lately she had so much hope that she was hoping the alpha wouldn't say his name. "You smell like my son — Cory," he chuckled against her skin, sending shivers down her neck, but it wasn't a shiver that your lover caused but one that came from a pervert or a creep. "Did you fuck him, Jessica? Did you give him your sweet, little virgin pussy?" The alpha's hand slipped lower and lower until they were crawling up beneath her skirt. Jessica wanted to close her legs, but she knew if she did the alpha would see this as defiance.

She sat down and said out of frustration, “Of course, she’ll be mad.” I calmed her down. “ I will talk her down, worry,” I told her before leaving. Luke was urging me to meet him out front. “What's the emergency?” I ask him. He was pacing, looking panicked all at once, “ Alpha Robert’s daughter Jessica is dead.” I waited for him to start laughing because this isn't funny. “ Come again?” I asked when he didn't laugh. “She's dead, man, I mean Alpha,” He repeated. I still do not understand how that happened, so I leave him standing there. I make my way towards the dungeon. “ How did she die?”

"Say what you want here or forget going anywhere with my mate." Jessica's smile was saccharine. "I was wondering if your...mate is trustworthy. If she's aware of certain...sensitivities." Tesla's gaze locked onto Jessica's. "I'm right here, Jessica. Speak your mind." Alpha Gregory intervened. "Jessica, we'll discuss this later. I have pack business to attend to." Jessica's face fell, but she nodded. "Of course, Alpha Gregory. Later, then." As Alpha Gregory and Luna Tesla continued on their way, Tesla whispered to Gregory, "What's going on? What sensitivities?"

It reminded me that I wasn't the only one that loved wren. “I'm here." She said dully, walking into the room and taking my place at wren's side. "I’ll be back baby. I need to take care of those idiots that put you here." I kissed her forehead. "Alpha Caelum?” I turned to Jessica, her eyes were fierce and hot with anger. "Give them hell.” She gritted her teeth, I was shocked, I never thought someone like Jessica could be this early, although I didn't know her so well even though she warned my bed a lot of times. I nodded briefly and walked out.

She knew, in the recesses of her consciousness, that resistance was futile, that the allure of the alpha was too potent to deny. Lucas's hands, possessive and sure, ignited a fire within her, unravelling inhibitions and unravelling her shirt. Against the cold surface of the kitchen counter, Jessica succumbed, her existence defined by the convergence of passion and feral desires. In the aftermath, sprawled on the cool kitchen floor, panting and intertwined, Jessica grappled with the realisation that she had submitted to her alpha in a way she never thought possible. Yet, as she gazed up at Lucas, a lingering fear gnawed at her—a fear of the feral urges she had unleashed

' I flinched when I heard the voice; I was still getting used to having her around. ‘You scared me,’ I replied. ‘You should know about mindlinking,’ Neal muttered, slightly scoffing. ‘Be quiet,’ I hushed. “Let me go!” Jessica’s piercing scream snapped me back, and I glanced at her. The men were pulling her out of the room while she kicked and screamed. “I am the current Alpha’s daughter! You can’t do this to me. My father won’t let you off!” She kept yelling until she was out of sight.

“They’re traitors.” “And this?” Alexander opened the diary page. “Melodie wrote it. In her blood.” --- Jessica’s voice rose. “She was Felix’s daughter!” Alexander nodded. “And the mother of my child.” The room fell silent. --- “She tried to warn me,” he said. “I ignored her. I let you silence her.” Jessica’s eyes burned. “You betrayed me for a ghost.” “No,” Alexander said. “I betrayed myself.” --- He stepped forward. “Jessica of House Vane,” he declared, “you are stripped of all titles and rights.”

I remembered the moment she yelled at me, her voice filled with pain: "Without knowing the depth of this, you chose to believe I was the culprit. Isn't that cruel?" Tears welled in my eyes. She was right. I had been cruel to her, and I'd never gotten the chance to make it right. “If we were to publish this story, what would we call it?” She had asked once. I let out a bitter laugh. "Alpha's Regret: Yearning for Her Love," I whispered. That would be the perfect title of our story. I gave up, hoping at least Harper would keep her words to erase my memories with Emily in her head. And Zaza, Mason and Madison will at least keep her safe.