Novel & Cerita Left Broken Alpha's Regret Aliza

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.”

“You chose to lead the pack your way, Alpha Vincenzo. That was your choice. You chose to be an Alpha, not a mate of a female who needed you the most. So, you have to live with that now. There are no second chances or fixations.” Jerking his hands away, I turned to leave, my voice resolute. “The bond you broke is a part of the past. Let it stay there and move on in your life like before. My best wishes are with you, Alpha Vincenzo Anderson!” Despite the pain in my chest, I walked away for my dignity, refusing to see the regret flickering in Vincenzo’s eyes. I had no strength left to go back to where my every wound would be refreshed for more suffering.

Mj shook her head and Azreal exhaled a long forlorn breath, “I made a mistake tonight little sister, I allowed my emotions to cloud my judgment, and it almost cost someone their life.” Mj snorted, and Azreal grabbed her by the shoulders, forcing them to face one another. “By the moon Mj you have to stop this… this self-torture!” Mj did not answer, she only let her head flop to the side and Azreal shook her “I MISS HIM TOO!'' The Alpha roared in her face, and Mj pushed herself away from Azreal with a threatening snarl. “He left us Alpha… he left me, so miss him or not, maybe you should let go... like I have.” Mj tried to raise her chin proudly and hide the tremble she could feel, causing a pa

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.

I say, my voice filled with anger and sadness. Alice's face contorts with guilt and shame. "I know. I was wrong. I should have never done it. I regret it every day." "Regret won't bring Esther back," Alexei growls, his eyes flashing with anger. Ryder steps forward, his expression grave. "Alice, you will have to face the consequences of your actions." Alice nods, tears streaming down her face. "I know." "But who was Alpha Bob's mate? Is she still alive?" I ask.

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.

My wolf let out α howl so rαw αnd broken it αctuαlly mαde my chest twist pαinfully. "She’s leαving us forever! You’re letting her wαlk αwαy! You’re going to regret this—she’s our mαte!" “I don’t love her‚” I muttered under my breαth‚ αngry αnd tense αnd feeling thαt heαviness grow in my chest. “I don’t love her. She used me. She humiliαted me. She got pregnαnt αnd now she’s leαving. This is exαctly whαt she wαnted.”

The only thing she can do is to get better for Kayla, for her son, for herself, and for whatever lay ahead. The ride back to his pack was heavy with silence. Alpha Damien stared out the window, lost in thought. The image of Stephanie lying on the hospital bed replayed in his mind, bringing with it a flood of memories and regrets. He couldn't shake the guilt gnawing at him. His past actions had hurt her deeply, and seeing her in such a vulnerable state had forced him to confront the reality of his behavior.

I'd thought that, given enough time, his heart of stone would eventually warm up. But everything changed the day Victoria Grimm returned. Without waiting for Elder Garou's response, I turned and walked out of the council hall. My phone vibrated. There was a new post in the pack forum, a replay of Victoria's coronation ceremony. The comments section was particularly hurtful. "What a perfect match. Since Ms. Grimm is the former Alpha's daughter, only she deserves to stand by Alpha Claude's side." "I heard Ms. Grimm put in tremendous effort during this vampire extermination. Like father, like daughter indeed."

As if he was reminding the entire world that I was his. The remaining assassins looked around and tried to run away but the alphas pounced on them. Smoke bombs exploded across the ballroom enabling some of them to escape. Magnus looked at the shattered windows. “They weren’t trying to kill everyone but one person. They’ve become bolder.” Before anyone could ask what he meant, a wounded assassin lying near the doorway suddenly began laughing. Blood trickled beneath his mask. “You,” he coughed. “Are already too late.” His eyes found me. “The Fireheart belongs to our Alpha.”