Regina Rena To The Unforgiven Novels & Stories

She couldn't believe what had happened in her life all of a sudden. Haya Arcel was nineteen years old, an average-looking she-wolf of the dark nightingale pack. Her father was the Gamma of that pack, working as the chief soldiers, so as her two brothers. From a very early age, she was never treated specially as she had nothing extraordinary in her. Even in the college itself, she was treated as a random student with average grades and fewer friends. Rubel Wesson was the future Alpha king of her neighboring pack who used to hit on her even a week ago. Now, he didn't even consider her worthy of him. However, deep down, she realized she expected too much from a man she met a month ago.

The air around him suddenly dropped in temperature as his Alpha aura flared back to life, cold and lethal. "Step back, Cynthia," Julian warned, his voice a low, vibrating growl that made the two Blackwood elders instinctively check their postures. "I will not step back!" Cynthia yelled, stepping closer, entirely blinded by her humiliation. "She broke the law! She fled the territory after attacking me! She belongs in the cells, and as your future Luna, I demand—"

“But there’s more. One of the kitchen omegas overheard an elder talking about the ‘taint’ again. They’re not waiting for the birth anymore. They want you isolated until the pup arrives so they can… assess its purity.” Cold anger settled in my chest. I stood up slowly, ignoring the protest in my back. “Then it’s time I stop hiding in this room.” I dressed in practical clothes—a loose dark tunic that accommodated my belly and sturdy pants. Martha tried to convince me to rest, but I was already moving toward the Luna’s study. The flashes had returned stronger during the night. Not just fragments anymore, but connected scenes. I remembered standing outside the council chamber months ago, hearing

Now, they felt foreign, unwelcoming, just as they had the day she was cast out. But she was no longer Ayla, the weak mate unworthy of an Alpha’s love. She was Layna now, a nameless healer seeking refuge. A wanderer with no past, no attachments. Her face, once delicate and familiar, had been reshaped by the Moon Goddess’s will. Her softer features had sharpened, her emerald-green eyes darkened into a stormy hue. The woman Kael had once known—the woman he had broken—was gone. And even if he stood before her, even if he looked into her eyes, he would not recognize her.

“Don’t do this, Mrs Vale. I made a mistake and I acknowledge it.” “I can’t believe I compared you to Arya,” Regina remarked. “She’s such an angel, and I mistreated her on your behalf. I’ll never be able to forgive myself for that.”

"Scared I'd end up like my father. Scared I'd pick the wrong woman and ruin my name. Elena... She was safe. You were... too much" " Too much what? Too obese for your liking right. Now I'm curvy now you suddenly brought out lines." "Noo... Noo.. it's because you were too real," he denied. "You saw through me. And I hated you for it." For a second, I almost believed him. I almost felt sorry. Almost. Then I remembered the guestroom. The separate bed. The way he'd look through me like I was glass.. "You don't get to rewrite history, Ronan, "I said." You chose her. You humiliated me. You signed divorce papers like I was a bad investment. You don't get to feel regret now that I'm worth something.

Judging from Regina's demeanor, she believed the woman wouldn't forgive her actions. "But, what's the reality? You made me a tool to fuel your crazy obsession, right? I was stupid to believe it!" "I'm really sorry for what I did to you, Gina." Nicole's voice weakened. "I sincerely apologize to you." Regina shook her head. She had no interest in forgiving Nicole, who had pushed her into the abyss. If not warned by Asher, she might have truly sunk and eventually been destroyed without a trace.

“I can ask forgiveness from their families too. I will do slave labor if I must, but I want to protect my dignity. It’s the only thing I have. I have nothing. Nothing.” “They took you out of your free will.” He stated as he approached me, handing me a white handkerchief embossed with the palace seal. I hesitated and looked at him again, wanting to be sure I was allowed to take it. “Take it.” “Thank you, Alpha King,” I mumbled as I took it from him. “Luna Miranda sold me to Alpha Draco.” I began when he remained silent and just looked at me as I wiped my tears. I would not hesitate to name Miranda anymore. If this were the old me, I would have shut my mouth, but as long as she kept doing what

Regina asked where Eutychus had been the first night he was stood up and when the maid confirmed it, Regina internally screamed. She ended the call with one thing on her mind, her work was cut out for her and it seemed to be the next Luna wasn’t going to be an easy feat. Lucky for her she had enough connections to make things easy. Regina called the one person she knew Eutychus would never dare defy, her first attempt at retaliation. “Hello, Alpha Finnian, sorry for calling so late. I have a few issues concerning the Pack, when can we meet?”

The place was fairly empty for a Thursday night and he had no trouble moving through the sparse crowd. Maggie was watching Ben order her beer when she heard Casey from across the table. "Holy fucking shit! Look who just walked in." Maggie turned to see Michael Rannigan strolling into the bar, a drop dead gorgeous blonde on his arm. Her heart stopped. "Here you go, Flynn," Ben said, returning with her Guinness. "Hey, check it out, it's Rannigan!" Maggie ducked down a little hoping he'd pass by without seeing her.