The Alpha And Beta's Regret Novels & Stories

“What’s the matter, Luna? Regretting your little secret trip through the woods?” Yes. Oh goddess, yes. I regretted it the second I saw his face. The second his hand connected with mine. The second I felt my child flinch inside me, responding to the violence outside. “You’re pathetic,” he hissed. “You beg for mercy for him, but what did he ever do for you? He broke into my pack. He humiliated me. He declared war.” He stood, breathing hard. His Beta stepped closer, uncertain. “She’s bleeding,” the Beta said softly. “Alpha… we shouldn’t—”

> “Alpha was always too human. Pain. Empathy. Weakness. But Beta? She doesn’t feel love. Or remorse. She only knows loyalty. And she will come for Alpha’s place, her face, her body, her role. Because this isn’t about control. It’s about replacement.” The recording ended. Ember touched the screen. “He never wanted me. Just the idea of me.” Lucien turned to her. “Then we kill the idea.” Cut to: Rafael’s facility. Beta stood in the center of a white room, shirtless, scarred, breathing slow and steady. She watched the fire footage of Ember burning the house down. A doctor approached. “You’re being deployed.” Beta nodded.

Safe. "Sure," I said. "Why not?" We moved to the bar, and Jace ordered us both glasses of wine. He kept up a steady stream of conversation—asking about my art, my time in Seattle, what brought me back to Ironvale. I kept my answers vague, dancing around the truth, but he didn't push. "So what's it like being a Beta?" I asked, deflecting attention from myself. "Exhausting," he said with a laugh. "I'm basically a glorified mediator. Alphas make the big decisions, but I'm the one who has to convince everyone they're good ideas. It's a lot of ego management."

Elena's voice held no judgment, only curiosity. "Because I'm not, really." The confession came easier than I'd expected. Marcus stopped walking, turning to face me with those eyes of his that seemed to understand more than the surface story. "I heard the Alpha found his fated mate. I'm sorry. That must be difficult." "It's the way of things." I forced a smile, trying to ignore the ache in my chest. "Fated bonds are sacred. I won't stand in the way of that." "Still," he said gently, "you deserve better than to be set aside like you're nothing."

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

Nobody near the training yard was talking above a murmur, and that was worse than any shouting would have been. My territory had gone wrong somewhere — that thing every Alpha carries for his own ground, the sense that tells you a death has happened where a death had no business happening. It was not the bond I share with Alice. That had been cut a long time ago, at the ritual words, and this wasn't that grief. This was colder than that, and wider, my whole land reporting one wound all at once. Then the scent reached me and I realized it’s a child's.

It pulses violently, then drops to a purr, then spikes again. "Oh god!" I cry out. "It's... I can't catch the rhythm!" "She’s struggling," Alpha says with satisfaction. "Make her beg. Tell her she belongs to the code." "Let her come peacefully," Beta insists. "She belongs to herself." "Just pick one!" I scream, frustration mixing with the arousal. "Stop fighting!" "Never," Alpha growls. "I will win." "I will save her," Beta vows. The room erupts into chaos. Alpha turns the lights red. Beta turns them blue. The room strobes purple.

“I meant you. Leave.” Beta Stone stilled, looking at the unfamiliar stance of the proud and strong Alpha. His shoulders were slumped, and his head was a little bowed; he was oozing the aura of a defeated hero. For a minute or two he feared the Alpha suddenly uncovering the secret from the past. “But I have done nothing wrong Alpha Rex.” Beta Stone countered, his hands behind his back and his eyes closely following the movement of the Alpha. He heard the Alpha sigh before turning slowly to look at him.

“Why do you regret loving me? Why do you think our love is wrong?” I couldn’t bear to see her cry. Tabitha’s tears flowed as she pounded my chest hard and babbled in an unclear voice. “You are evil. I will never regret loving you. My love for you is very big.” I let Tabitha express all her feelings and cry as much as she could because that was the best way I could do, and I hope after this, she can think about my words with a cool head. 'Alpha, the war is over. My wolf defeated Beta Caleb's wolf. The warriors and I will take Beta Caleb to prison,' Beta Duncan said in the mind link.

I wish I could see how he almost peed in his pants. “You can say sorry to my Alpha in private. If you want to be forgiven by our Alpha, we want you to do something for me in return.” My Beta flashed a forced smile on her lips before she rolled her eyes. She was too irritated because of June. “Every action has consequences. I want you to meet up after this meeting, and don't you dare inform Alpha James about this or else you will lose your freaking balls.” His eyes dilated in horror, and I couldn't believe that Alpha James had chosen a man like him to be his beta. He wasn't the type of man who would be loyal to him until the end. He would rather betray him than die and leave the world.