The Alpha & Beta's Regret Novels & Stories

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.

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."

I leaned my head against the cold window, staring at him through blurry, heavy eyelids as he climbed into the driver's seat. "Why do you do it?" I asked, my voice cracking into a rough, pathetic whisper. Marcus didn't look at me. He started the engine, shifting the car into gear. "Do what, Alpha?" "This," I muttered, waving a limp hand between the two of us. "Following me around. Cleaning up my messes. Dragging me out of gutters." I let out a harsh, self-deprecating laugh that sounded more like a dry sob. "Why do you have such a pathetic person as an Alpha, Marcus? Tell me the truth. You look at me, and you see a failure, don't you? A coward who couldn't even protect his own mate. A man who

“It would be a shame to see an entire pack go extinct over trivial things, so I decided to step in as a mediator.” “Is that so?” Ralph asked. “Yes.” “And you think you are worthy enough to negotiate terms with my Alpha?” Sean, Ralph's beta sneered, his face dark as the bottomless ocean. I didn't even spare him a glance, instead I fixated my eyes on Ralph who seemed like he was trying to see through me. The way his eyes squinted and widened repeatedly, told me so. “You killed their Alpha, and they came for you. Now, both sides suffered losses. Don't you think you should call it a tie?”

“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

I could actually hear the venom in Alpha's tone. "I know Alpha. I wasn't thinking." "You're officially the worst beta ever," Alpha sighed. His voice sounded normal again. Was this guy schizophrenic? "You know that twelve thousand four hundred and four is not the number of women I've bed, but the number of lives I've taken?" he asked Carson. But Alpha's tone this time was laced with darkness— and possibly regret. My breath hitched. If he found me, I would be number twelve thousand four hundred and five. Goodbye, Hazel Valentine, I sobbed internally. Fear ate at my soul and my blood ran cold.

What going on between you and my most trusted Beta. I'm..I....I...she stammer.... Alpha. It's ahmon not alpha, we are mate after all "But you regeted me" she said turning her back on him He uses his hands to round her waist unlocking it. I didn't reget u I only ....I. ..I...he stammer "I can't tell you what me and the beta was talking about" ? Why ? Are u now liking him he ask She gave a short laugh entangling his hands from her waist

“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.

Alpha Nero let out a deep sigh and rolled his eyes in exasperation. "You always say corny things to your mate. Like many others, I am not an exception. Despite the perception of my callousness by others, I possess the ability to gratify and exhibit tenderness and benevolence towards my significant other," declared Alpha Nero. Alpha Nero's words caught Rett off guard, leaving him completely speechless. The Beta feels ashamed because the Alpha remembers the sort of things he said to Faith. There was a brief moment of stillness. Verity savored each bite in silence.

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.”