Novel & Cerita The Alpha King's Regret

“So much death. So many lives ruined in the shadow of your pain.” “You could have stopped it all,” he accused, though his tone lacked true fire. “I warned you.” His expression darkened like storm clouds gathering. “You warned me after she died.” “I warned you before grief became hatred, before it consumed everything good within you.” Silence stretched between them, thick and suffocating, broken only by distant laughter. Then, to my surprise… The Alpha King dropped to one knee. Not before a ruler, but before an old woman. Before the faint glimmer of hope.

“If you truly love Flora, then honor her by standing tall. Honor her by protecting your people, not abandoning them. Do not let grief make you weak. Do not let sorrow turn you into a man you are not. You are Alpha. Act like it.” For the first time in days, Leo looked directly at him. His eyes were dark, cold, and filled with a storm of anger. For a fleeting moment, it seemed the words had touched something deep inside him. His fists clenched at his sides. His chest heaved. But then, he stood up suddenly, the chair scraping loudly against the floor. “Are you finished?” he asked flatly. His tone was full of disrespect. The Alpha King’s face did not change. His voice remained calm. “I have said

The man lays down straight, his eyes closed but eyebrows knitted for some reason. There is sweat that starts to form on his forehead, this disturbs his sleep. Quickly jolting from the bed, he pushes his face to his hand. Every night it has been the same dream and every morning he wakes up with the same fright since she died. Every night it is the same guilt and every day it is the same regret. Regret that he didn’t get to talk to his mother before she died - he prefers the term murdered. Regret that the last words he spoke to her were hurtful. Ever since he became the alpha, he lost his control and became a pure devil. His fists grab the sheets as he yanks them apart. He does not deserve thi

I was the fated mate of Ashton, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. He marked me in front of the entire pack, and everyone honored me as his Luna. For five years of marriage, he treated me like a treasure. Every night, he held me as I fell asleep and told me I was the one he would protect with his life. He was so good to me, giving me endless respect and protection, that even when my stepsister Serena mocked me in private for being a wolfless nobody who couldn't shift, I never cared. That illusion lasted until the night before the rogues launched their massive attack, when I overheard him say, "If I hadn't marked Lena, how could I have planted the blood sacrifice curse on her? And how else would t

I giggle so loudly I could be heard from a thousand miles. “I missed you so much, babe,” he coos, wetting my neck with kisses. “God, you don’t know how much I missed kissing you.” “Me too,” I mumble. “I couldn’t sleep; I was so worried. What happened to the Alpha King?” “He’s still out there. But his wolf left him in the middle of the fight, so he’s worthless now. He can’t harm anyone even if he wanted to. He’s as good as dead.”

The Alpha was boiling with rage, his footsteps thudding heavily as he walked to the study. Maya and Lucas' hearts began pounding as he approached the room, they jolted to their feet, their gazes downcasted. “My King,’’ they bowed to him as he took his seat. The king didn't bother to answer them or even give them permission to sit down, he threw dagger glances at them, making them shiver. “M-my king, we regret everything that happened today, we deeply apologize for the inconveniences.” Alpha Lucas said, his heart racing.

I wanted to run my hand through my hair so bad in frustration and with such pain going through me. Brum opened his mouth and closed it, seeming to be at a loss of words. His head bent down in respect and in shame. “Answer us.” Alpha Rivers was calling for blood. “I agree. The king was careless in his choice and if he can, he would go back and make another one, make it all right but at this point he can’t. It was after long weeks of searching for a girl who would be the right fit. It had been weeks of running nights and days, searching for one who would bring something to the people, one who was strong enough, one who was not destined to another. These are dark times, war is heavy on our door

‘He loves her, but he would never dare to get her from me. Hogal felt alarmed and jealous. But more than that, he pitied Regis. Regis was betrayed by his mate. And when he fell in love again, the woman was already belonging to the Alpha King. Having painful love histories like those, there’s no doubt why Regis could not find the right mate to marry. “Alpha King,” called Gab, the highest-ranking Soldier in the King’s castle. “Someone wanted to see you.” “Who?” Hogan asked. “It is a woman. She said you must see her at all costs.”

His gaze locked onto the scene—the body, the blood, the distance between Aria and the man. And everything snapped into place. “You,” he said, his voice dangerously quiet. The man didn’t move. Didn’t even look surprised. “I was wondering how long it would take you.” The Alpha King stepped forward slowly, each movement controlled, deliberate. “You were never here to help,” he said. “No,” the man agreed. Aria’s breath caught. “You lied to me,” she whispered. For the first time— Something almost like regret flickered across his face. “I told you what you needed to hear.”

“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.”