The Alpha & Beta's Regret Novels & Stories

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.

"Just two days ago, Alpha. I wanted to confirm the information before bringing it to your attention." Alpha Jax's face darkened, his jaw clenched in anger, as he stood up and began pacing around the room. "And you're sure this information is true?" he asked, his voice dripping with skepticism, his eyes fixed on his beta. His beta nodded solemnly, "I'm afraid so, Alpha. I've seen it with my own eyes." Alpha Jax's eyes blazed with fury, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge, as he stopped pacing and turned to face his beta.

"I didn't see a knife, Alpha. I just saw the Omega wandering where she shouldn't be." The betrayal stung more than the silver cut. Brock let out a short, harsh laugh. "See? This is the problem with orphans. No discipline. No respect for rank." He walked toward me, his heavy boots echoing on the marble. He stopped so close I could smell the whiskey on his breath and the floral scent of Claire’s perfume on his skin. "You want to play games, Raya? Fine. Since you love the Alpha wing so much, you can stay. But not as a guest."

I struggled to get up from the couch but ended up collapsing onto the floor. "Funeral? Are you out of your mind?!” My father hissed. “Talia was an enemy of the pack. She doesn't deserve to be buried on Nightstar Pack land." "She’s my mate!" I roared. But Edward’s eyes were cold. "But she betrayed us!” My father roared back. You still want to fight for her? If not for the children, I’d even flush her ashes down the toilet!" He then turned to Abby. "Abby, as Beta to the Alpha, you have the responsibility to supervise his actions. If I don’t see him in the meeting room tomorrow, I’ll punish you as well!" He commanded before leaving.

And I could remember the last time he did, it was to quarrel and ask why I hadn’t prepared the pack ledger properly the way he commanded it, something that wasn't my duty but always handled by the beta. I left my chambers with my heart on my hands and followed Marta obediently through the stone corridors of Ravenfall manor. The whispers increased the moment my legs stepped into the hall. “There she is again. Still walking around with no pup in her belly, and to think it’s been what? Exactly two years?” “Poor Alpha. But he's full of regrets now for bringing her in.” “She was rumored to be an orphan, right? No real bloodline was found in her. No wonder misfortune is following her.”

“You’re crying?” “No, I just-" I tried to speak, wiping hastily at my cheeks. For a moment I wanted to find some excuse, but then I realized this was Gabe. He never judged me and I didn't need to pretend anymore in front of him. “Of course I cried! Last year was already hard enough living out there on my own. And when I finally came back home hoping for peace, my own Alpha treats me like I’m nothing. Like I’m filth!” The dam broke, I sobbed.

I know he was not expecting that reply, and I was not expecting to say that, but yeah, we are, and I can't hide it anymore. Everyone feels that I have this home that is happy and a wife that is good, but the only joy I derive from that house is my daughter. My little angel is the only thing that brings joy to my life, and without her, I would be an empty vessel devoid of feelings. I want to do all I can for her but not with her mother because I am in love with someone else. Alexa has always been the love of my life. There has not been any doubt about it. I know I messed up badly and hurt her in ways that I am ashamed of, and if I could go back, I would do things differently and not make the

My grip on his hand tightened as my body tensed, “Don’t you fucking dare, Edgar Darkmoon!” The crowd had gathered behind Edge and on the ground floor, staring at us. Every one of them were clearly enjoying the show. Nobody cared about how serious the issue was becoming. After all, this show was being commenced by the almighty Alpha King. The excitement was palpable in the air. Beta Archer had disappeared from the crowd. ‘Oh my god, is he really going to let go of her hand?’ ‘This is so damn terrifying! That’s why everyone warns to never offend Alpha Edgar.’

"About agreeing to this whole fake girlfriend thing? Ask me after the press conference." His lips quirk. "Fair enough." "What about you?" I ask, emboldened by the morning sex endorphins still flooding my system. "Any regrets about dragging a random omega into your escape plan against your ex?" "You're not random." He takes a sip of coffee. "And I don't do regrets." "Of course you don't." I manage half a pancake, some fruit. "Too alpha for regrets." "Too smart for them," he corrects. "Regret is just guilt without a plan to fix it."

I began, and they cheered. "By now, you all know who we are up against. He has finally shown himself, and we know him." I said, and there was silence. I could feel their anger seething through. They hated Regan, and it must be for a good reason. "I know he has wronged most of us, Tried to kill us, humiliate us, use us, name it. He has committed all forms of atrocities. He built his wealth and empire using young women. Today our Alpha, Beta, Gamma and Delta left for Neev to observe the duel between Alpha Aesop and Regan, but we know Regan is sly, and he won't fight fair. My husband told me to remain and hold the city, but we are soldiers. We do not sit and look pretty while our men are on the