Alpha's Regret: Chasing His Pregnant Luna
Stella YXhe couldn't shake off the he felt for herthe scent that made him minehe hit me and it felt like a kissheart touching letter to boyfriend expressing hurt feelings
“You can’t undo what you’ve done. A ‘tainted mate bond,’ Alexander. That’s what you’ve given me!”
The words seemed to hit him harder than anything I’d said before. For a brief moment, his golden eyes flickered with something—regret? Pain? But it was gone just as quickly, replaced by the hardened mask of the Alpha.
“My Luna,” he began, his voice laced with authority, “I’m giving you until the next moonrise to give me your final decision. After that—”
“No,” I interrupted, cutting him off sharply. “Don’t call me that. I’m not your Luna anymore.”