Novel & Cerita Alpha's Regret Jessica Hall

"You're lying. Trying to manipulate me with guilt. Our son is fine. He's probably hiding because he's afraid of you." The casual dismissal of our child's death broke something inside me. "You know what, Damon? You're right. Serena should move in. Give her my room too while you're at it." His pupils contracted to pinpoints—I recognized the sign of his impending rage. "Don't test me, Aria! What Alpha doesn't have multiple lovers? I've been more faithful to you than most! One mistress is nothing!" "One mistress?" I laughed bitterly. "Is that supposed to make me grateful?"

She shifted slightly, curled up on the secondhand couch. My wolf caught the faint smell of blood seeping through the cracks in our bond. My nails dug into my palms, a mix of violent possessiveness and regret burning in my chest—this body, which once shared warmth with me, was now being influenced by another Alpha's scent. Camellia's hand tightened at her side. "I told you, I don't know. Maybe when I stop loving you..." Her words were cut off by my wolf's howl. The scent of pine needles swept through the small living room like a storm, knocking over the new ceramic mug she'd bought.

A group of women from The Velvet Bite wearing black stockings and nothing else above the waist—entered the scene, wrapping themselves around Charlie. To my shock, he welcomed them with open arms, letting them press into him. He even kissed their bare necks and chests. I never imagined my cousin Lisa and my Alpha, Charlie, could sink so low. Not only did they betray me, but they also indulged in this grotesque display of debauchery. Rage burned through my chest. My wolf howled inside, desperate to tear through the screen and shred them all. Their licentious voices filled the room. Lisa's seductive tone grated on my ears. "Oh, my lightning bolt, Alpha Charlie, I just got out of the hospital. B

Yifa’s POV: “What was that about??” Regina asked me the very moment I stepped inside the kitchen. “Why did you have to lie your name, even before the alpha? You must do a personal thanksgiving to the moon goddess that he didn’t slit your throat apart with the knife that was in the food carriage. “What would you have me do?? Say my real name?? Hell no, I can’t do that and I don’t care if I live a complete lie. I don’t mind being Jessica Hallway till he returns to Hawaii. At least I don’t get laughed at.

Jessica stated that she went into the basement and saw the duffle bag and thought to bring the whole thing up so they could look inside when she got back upstairs, instead of waiting she opened the bag and saw the head covered in blood. After the tension eased, Jessica informed Rob that she needed to consult with the Alpha before she could consent to him joining the pack. Rob nodded in agreement. Jessica stepped aside to call Marco to update him on their situation. Marco instructed Jessica to return home before he could respond to what he thought about their findings. Agreeing, Jessica ended the call. As she rejoined Lana and Rob, she relayed that the Alpha required a meeting first. Rob, gri

“You think this changes anything?” Melodie handed her the letter. “Read it. It already has.” Jessica snatched it. Read. And froze. Then, smiling tightly, she folded it and slipped it into her gown. “No one will ever see this.” --- Later, as Melodie returned to servant quarters, she collapsed against the doorframe, nausea rising. She cradled her belly. Still alive. Still fighting. But for how long? --- In her chamber, Jessica lit the letter on fire. The flames licked each word as she whispered, “You won’t steal him from me. Not again.” ---

I stopped midway as the memory kept on popping in my head even though I didn't want to remember it. After Jessica left the Alpha office, she prepared a quick flight for me to study abroad. She was in a haste that she didn't give me time to think about it. She had never been so domineering to me before. We had an accident on our way to the airport as an unknown gang slammed into us. She risked her life to save me, and her last word was… "Leave and stay away from Alpha Ryan…"was her last word before she died. I eventually escaped through the plane. After all the years of wandering around, he eventually caught me and I'm back to him again. My efforts were just a waste.

Gena's voice echoed behind me again, desperate to regain her footing. I snapped my head toward her in an instant, my eyes blazing a fierce, dark red. “I'm. An. Alpha!” I growled. The walls seemed to shake, my voice tearing through the air and instantly silencing the entire room. Gena gasped, stumbling backward until she hit the floor on her hands and knees. She scrambled up quickly, putting as much distance between us as possible. I could hear her heart pounding from across the room. “You're just a woman,” another masculine voice spoke up. I turned to see Alpha Silas stepping forward.

He asked, Jessica shift uncomfortably because she didn't had that all planned out. "I.... w*___s just passing by and I saw your door opened and you were so drunk" She stuttered, as she didn't even know what to say after each words. "You have to promise me, no one is going to know about last night and everything would be fine" Vincent walked away and out on his clothes fast. "And why should I!" Jessica replied, he stopped what he was doing and turn to her. "What do you mean by that?" He asked. "You raped me and wants to silence me just because you are an Alpha!" Jessica hit him hard, as she stand from the bed and stride to the mirror to arrange her messy hair.

“You just brought it into the light sooner.” She flinched. “So it’s my fault.” “No.” The word was sharp. “It is the fault of greedy Alphas who see something they cannot control and want to break it or possess it. It is my fault for not seeing the snake in my house. It is not your fault for existing.” She searched my eyes, looking for the lie, finding none. Some of the tension left her shoulders. “What will happen to Jessica?” she asked. “She will be dealt with.” I offered no details. The less she knew, the safer she was.