Alpha's Regret:too Late To Love Me Novels & Stories

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

"Tiana, I am sorry." She blinked, looking like she was holding back tears. "Can nothing be done?" I shook my head. "I have a mate now, and I love her very much, and will not like to hurt her. You are going to find yours, and he will treat you right." I gently took her hand and pulled it away from mine. "Don't break my heart again, Alpha. Please... we have come too long for this." Her voice broke as she spoke. She was shaking her head, not wanting me to leave.

I love you, too, my love. "Our Alpha is no longer on the market, ladies." Daniel laughs and drapes his arms around two women who are dying for some attention, "But no worries, I will always be ready to serve you." The bastard smirks while clasping his hand on the girl's ass, causing her to giggle excitedly. "I will work twice as hard to please you." He winks at the other one, letting his gaze drop to her boobs. "We are riding home," I announce and guide Gianna to my bike.

He… loved me? My chest tightened painfully, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. This was the last thing I expected to hear from him. Alpha Theo—the same man who had once rejected me, who had treated me like I was nothing—was now standing in my room, confessing that he had loved me all along. I swallowed hard, my fingers curling into the sheets. No. I can’t afford to forgive him now. He finally turned around, and when our eyes met—just for a brief second before I forced mine to go unfocused again—I saw something raw in his gaze. Regret. Pain.

“Hailey, snap out of it. You’re mistaken. What happened that night was… it was a mistake. It should never have happened.” I felt a surge of anger, words slipping out before I could stop them. “So, you regret it?” My voice dropped, softer, but it held a bite. “Or were you lying when you said it was ‘heavenly’? I remember you saying that you wanted it to happen every day. And now, it’s just a mistake? How can you call yourself an Alpha when you’re so… inconsistent with your words?”

, she inquired with a broken voice. “Yes”, said Alpha in a low voice, not looking up at her, stealing his gaze, standing all ashamed. “So! Here we come to the end of the not so happy love story, now we can execute our orders, so no further delay is advised”, he concluded while looking around freely, with the triumph of his stance.

Cliché but true. Adriana had concluded that if she had to be on the run for the rest of her life to protect her child from Niklaus then she would. Without hesitation. She had one regret though. She regretted not telling Celine she was pregnant. She regretted not calling Celine to tell her what she had seen at Niklaus’s mansion that day. She would have known what to do. She regretted not even calling Celine to ask how her writer's retreat in California had been going. Most of all she regretted not telling her best friend she was starting a new life in a foreign city she had never been to. Celine would have helped pick out a new name for a new identity. And that regret and guilt went on to sit

After last night, my feelings for him had only deepened. "Alpha is using you. He’s incapable of love," she said with certainty. "I’ve known him for a long time, and I can tell you he’s only good at breaking hearts. He’s the devil. Loving him will be the biggest mistake of your life." I had already moved past his warnings. "If he breaks my heart, I can handle it. But being apart from him would be like losing my breath. You haven’t seen the intensity in his eyes the way I have," I said, siding with Elijah.

He was depressed that she had regretted it, and even more depressed that she and Greg were entangled. It was all his fault. It was he who pushed her into the arms of that romantic lawyer. There was an indescribable regret that eroded his heart. Sitting in the office, Alpha clutched his aching heart, and his mind was filled with the words of his grandma when he left in the morning: "No one is perfect, and there is no pure gold. If you make mistakes, correct them. There is no such thing as good. If you regret the divorce, it’s still too late.”

“Miss, perhaps you should step aside. Before the smell gets worse.” “Yes, please,” a younger woman added, fanning herself. “Some of us are trying to breathe here.” The laughter was deafening now. Leslie tried to speak but nothing came out. Her throat was closing. Her eyes were burning. She looked at Tony one more time. He wasn’t even looking at her anymore. He’d turned back to the cameras, that perfect smile plastered on his face again. “Go home, Leslie, the Northern Territory Alphas are watching.” he said quietly. Coldly. “And don’t come out until you figure out how not to embarrass me.”