Alphas Regret Novels & Stories

I continued, staring right at her trembling form, “I will make sure you never have a reason to feel inadequate, or alone, or like you’re going to be judged for your past, no matter what. I will protect you and protect our family because I would never be like my father had been. As I work to be a good Alpha, I will work to be a good mate to you as well. I will never stop showing you how much I love you, and I won’t get complacent.” I dropped my hand and felt guilt as she had tears rolling down her cheeks. “I’m sorry,” I said for what felt like the hundredth time to her. “I hurt you. And I don’t have an excuse. But there isn’t a day that I don’t regret leaving you alone when you needed me the

“And when you start to regret your choice, I will show you no mercy.” He leaves fuming while my body shakes behind Lent. Of course he will regret it. I knew the truth of those words as Alpha Reenan uttered them, but even I did not predict just how much the alpha would be right.

I feel bad and constantly hold myself responsible for their deaths. Even though I tried so hard, I occasionally couldn't fall asleep. I'm haunted by memories of Alpha Giovanni. As they were so young and loved and cared for me, the deaths of the three Alphas left me feeling incredibly heartbroken. Even though Amoux expressed regret for what he did, it's too simple to say that I should forget everything. Even his sincere regret didn't change the fact that I caused the deaths of the three Alphas. His apologies were ineffective in bringing them back to life.

I no longer worry that he won’t accept my rejection. I will make him. “I reject you, Aaron.” Angry tears roll down my cheeks, my blood boiling underneath my skin. The hope in his eyes is quickly replaced by confusion, disappointment, and determination. “I do not accept your rejection,” he declares. “I am the Alpha; I have the final say.” His eyes soften as he rushes to my side, his gaze searching my body, tearing apart at the obvious injuries. As if he cares that I’m hurt. It doesn’t matter whether or not he really does. It’s too little too late. Besides, it’s the injuries he can’t see that will be my undoing.

I know he was not expecting that reply, and I was not expecting to say that, but yeah, we are, and I can't hide it anymore. Everyone feels that I have this home that is happy and a wife that is good, but the only joy I derive from that house is my daughter. My little angel is the only thing that brings joy to my life, and without her, I would be an empty vessel devoid of feelings. I want to do all I can for her but not with her mother because I am in love with someone else. Alexa has always been the love of my life. There has not been any doubt about it. I know I messed up badly and hurt her in ways that I am ashamed of, and if I could go back, I would do things differently and not make the

“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?”

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.

Maya said through the mind link. “Regret huh? Everyone does that; they regret taking a piece that can’t be replaced in someone’s life. Nothing would replace my father’s love. I needed him while I was growing up, but he f******g killed me, so tell me, why won't he regret doing that when he lost his position as the Alpha to the woman he killed her father?” “Let’s just go see him,” she whispered softly in my head. I scoffed. “Go see him after everything I said, huh?”

Shouldering the responsibility of an entire pack was a job that belonged to the Alpha and not me, I didn’t even belong here anymore. And what would happen to me if I failed to fulfill the prophecy? What if I ended up making everything take another turn for the worse and jeopardize the lives of everyone who hadn’t been affected by the plague yet? I couldn’t stop thinking about the repercussions that would happen if any of these things came to pass.

She swallowed, taking another quick glance from others. "Oh wow!" I muttered as soon as I noticed her changed mood. Her face had squeezed so bad, and her head was shaking sideways like someone regretting coming in contact with some memories. To worsen it all, I turned towards the other masseuse only to see them putting on the same expression. Damn I don't know what happened to this great Regald, but his story must be a lot. I sighed and waited for a few seconds, before sitting up on the sofa. "Tell me you all, who is this Great Alpha Regald? A past Alpha? What really happened to him?" I asked, laying my eyes on everyone if them.