The Alpha And Beta's Regret Novels & Stories

My mind violently rejected what my eyes were seeing. This was Alpha Reginald.. the ruthless iron-fisted ruler of the Silverstone Pack.. the same terrifying Alpha who just last winter had dragged two young female wolves into the freezing snow and banished them to the rogue lands for kissing behind the armory. He had condemned them before the entire pack, calling same-sex bonds an abomination that weakened their bloodline. Yet here he was, hidden in the dark and entirely consumed by his male Beta! Looking at Reginald’s face, twisted in pleasure, I was violently thrown back to the day my life ended.

The four Alphas exchanged glances. "That is a lie," she sobbed, clutching Sebastian's arm. Her tears fell fast and perfect. "You know how much that night destroyed me, Freya. You know the pain I have carried. The nightmares. The fear every time the moon goes dark. How can you stand there and lie like this? How can you be so cruel?" "Enough," Kael roared. His claws extended at his sides. "Apologize to her. Now." Marcus stepped closer, his voice cold and sharp as frozen earth. "Apologize. Now. You have caused enough suffering."

“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.”

Beta cautioned, their voice carrying the wisdom of countless trials overcome. Alpha Jayden nodded, acknowledging Beta's concerns. "Indeed, Beta. But we have something that sets us apart. We have each other," Alpha Jayden responded, their voice filled with unwavering conviction. "Our unwavering spirit and the strength of our unity are our greatest assets. Together, we can overcome any obstacle that comes our way."

No one could resist the absolute pressure of his lineage. Meanwhile, at the edge of the altar, piercing screams and the sound of chaotic scuffling broke out. "God! Alpha Kaden has turned into an Omega in heat!"

And I was done pretending that it was enough. I would follow through with Helen’s plan. I had already made that decision, There was no turning back. I was still lost in my thoughts when the door suddenly burst open, the sound echoing sharply through the room. My beta rushed in, his movements quick, his expression tense. “Alpha Xavier!” he called. I didn’t respond immediately. His voice barely registered at first as my mind struggled to pull itself away from its own storm. It wasn’t until he spoke again, stepping closer and lowering his head slightly, that I finally turned toward him.

“You killed my family. You wiped out my friends. You might not remember me, but I remember you. I was there when you and your pack tore through our home and left nothing alive.” Tears filled his eyes, spilling over. They were meant to slow me. Meant to make me hesitate. They failed. There was no memory waiting for me. No image. No sound. Just emptiness where regret should have been. He searched my face anyway, like he expected something to surface. It never did. Life under my rule should have taught him that. Regret does not live in me. Guilt never learned my name. “I hope when he finally finds you,” the beta said, voice shaking now, “he tears you apart piece by piece. I hope you beg before

Alpha Eduard asked. “Alpha. No one has confessed yet,” Beta answered, dipping his chin. “So what you’re really saying is that your warriors are proving to be as useless as my daughters,” Alpha said as he shook his head. “You’re losing your touch.” “Apologies, Alpha. With some more time, I’m confident I can break them. Even if they aren’t guilty, they may have heard or seen something,” Beta said. Looking at the floor I grunt as my back tinges. I must have missed the signal because the bastard next to me flies forward, breaking his fall with his hands as the whip digs into his back over and over again.

“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.

He didn't get a response, but the lunar dust beneath his feet suddenly swirled, forming a small, shimmering spiral—a Weaver’s knot. The 70th chapter closed on the image of the five fugitives standing on a dead world, looking down at an empire in flames. The "Alpha’s Regret" was a memory. The "Alpha’s Return" had begun. And this time, they weren't just bringing a rebellion. They were bringing the Moon back to the sky.