Novel & Cerita Alpha's Regret

the part that loved her, had never really died. It had just been buried under anger and regret. Now it was waking up again. And it scared me. Because if I couldn’t protect her and our children this time, I wasn’t sure I deserved to carry the title of Alpha anymore. I would find the truth. About the sigil. About Alisha’s father. About the lies that destroyed the woman I once loved. And this time, I would make it right. Even if it killed me.

The Great Alpha couldn't stop the sonnection that so strong that he hurt a woman he truly love. “In this world,” he whispered as tears brimmed to his eyes. He looked up hatefully to the sky; there he saw the Brightest Moon and he appeared to have a deepest of the grudge. Then the words that so dmn echoed out, “You bitch, Brightest Moon! How dare you opposed to what my heart felt about? You think your children deserve to have our heart, our prime that you after? You shall dream on!” The Great Alpha could only laughed as he feel the misery that he couldn't possibly wrapped and throw away like a leftover. His heart couldn't hide the feeling of regrets. He feel like he can do something, but he j

“You are going to regret ever offering to fight me. I will give you one last chance though. Leave now, and I’ll let you stay alive to give birth and raise your baby. Consider this your…” “The only person who should be regretful is you….” I cut him off. His offer might sound acceptable to someone who’s a coward, but unfortunately for him, I’m not one. “…..having a daughter like Nadia who does nothing but follow daddy’s tail, should be a big regret to you, just as you are to those that once called you Alpha.” By the end of my words, I realize I must have done more emotional damage than expected. A growl splits from Maddox’s throat as he lunges at me, unannounced.

I was the fated mate of Ashton, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. He marked me in front of the entire pack, and everyone honored me as his Luna. For five years of marriage, he treated me like a treasure. Every night, he held me as I fell asleep and told me I was the one he would protect with his life. He was so good to me, giving me endless respect and protection, that even when my stepsister Serena mocked me in private for being a wolfless nobody who couldn't shift, I never cared. That illusion lasted until the night before the rogues launched their massive attack, when I overheard him say, "If I hadn't marked Lena, how could I have planted the blood sacrifice curse on her? And how else would t

Annoyance coiled in my chest as I grabbed her hand taking it off me. “Enough, with your little hints, Vivian! You’re my brother’s widow and you’re carrying his child. Do not confuse my kindness with something else. Everything I’ve done for you is for my brother, because it's thanks to him that I’m alive, and it's only because of his past injury that I’m Alpha.”

The silence stretched between us, heavy and suffocating, and I could feel the weight of everything we had never said pressing down on me. "I never meant for it to end this way." He said, his voice barely audible. I laughed again, the sound still bitter and sharp. "You never meant for it to end this way. That is all you ever say. You never meant for any of it to happen. And yet it all happened. Because of you." He looked up at me, his dark eyes filled with something that might have been regret. "Do you even regret it?" I asked, my voice flat. "Any of it? What you did to your Alpha? What you did to Isora? What you did to me?"

Chapter 3 Zoey Malik ~•~ “I, Alpha Conrad of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, Zoey Malik, as my fated mate and Luna.” His voice was sharp and cold. I stood frozen. For a moment, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. The pain of the rejection slammed me so hard. I expected it to happen but I wasn’t prepared for it. My wolf let out a whimper, curling in on herself with anguish. “No,” I whispered, my voice faint. “Please don’t do this,” I begged.

Rose's father, getting Rose's signal, immediately grabbed Rose's hand and deliberately raised his voice: "Alpha, why are you still coming here? Rose was injured by your political enemies and poisoned with silver. Her life is ending. It's all because of you." Rose's father extended his hands as if to drive Marcus away. Rose struggled to stop him, "Dad, don't blame the Alpha. I don't blame him. I asked him to come. My dying wish is to hold a mating ceremony with the Alpha. As long as the Alpha fulfills this wish, I'll die without regrets."

I ordered with my Alpha tone and he immediately bowed his head in submission but I could still hear the rebellion in his voice when he answered. “Yes, Alpha,” Greg sighed. “The day I become an alpha who needs to resort to such lowly measures to keep my seat is the day I abdicate.” I meant it. I had fought hard for this seat and I had no intention of letting it control me. I was the Alpha; I controlled the seat and not the other way around. “What is our next move?” Fred asked since Greg was still too contrite. “Fred, how mobile can you be? I know you are taking care of Freya.”

“Regret doesn’t undo years. Regret doesn’t give me back a childhood, a family, a place in this pack. Regret is nothing but a word spoken too late.” The gallery murmured, wolves shifting uneasily in their seats, whispers spreading like fire. Joel’s head dropped, shame weighing him down, until Elder Maelor’s gavel cracked against the table. “Enough.” His voice boomed, carrying the judgment of centuries. “The sins of the father weigh heavy on this chamber, but we cannot let them fracture us further. Alpha Alaric is dead. Buried. His reign ended. His shadow, however, still coils around us.”