Novel & Cerita The Alpha King's Regret

"I am talking to you." "And I am not speaking to you." She yelped when he spun her around with a grab of her arm. "Leave me alone." "I apologize for my actions yesterday if that is why you are giving me the cold shoulder," he said sincerely. "I am still in regret, and I can no longer stand you ignoring me." All her anger melted away at his words. She did not think he would admit his wrongs that quickly. The Alpha King had a reputation for being hard-headed.

Kaelen didn’t turn. Didn’t argue. Didn’t deny it. Because for the first time since he became Alpha he felt something far worse than defeat. Regret. Real. Crushing. Unforgiving regret. His hands curled into fists. Images flashed in his mind uninvited, relentless. Icarra standing before him, her eyes full of something fragile… something hopeful. The moment he rejected her. The way her face had gone still. The way her scent had shattered. He had told himself it was necessary. Now the silence she left behind felt louder than any battlefield.

“The Alpha’s light was gone. But his soul... it’s reaching out. Can’t you feel it pulling? It’s like a string tied to our heart. He’s just stumbling around in the dark, trying to find the end of it.” I bit my lip hard. I tried to push her back into the dark corners of my mind. I didn't want to feel his regret. Regret doesn't fix the nasty scars on my wrists. Regret doesn't change the fact that he’s a King on a throne made of lies, while I’m some runaway sleeping in the dirt. Kael’s hands tightened on my wrists. He pulled me back to reality. He looked up, his dark eyes catching the light from the one little candle on the table.

Rodriguez was still on his knees, the only one left, sobbing so hard he could barely hold himself upright. Draven walked toward him slowly, stepping over bodies the way most people step over puddles. He crouched in front of Rodriguez, gun still in hand, and the Alpha power radiating off him was so dense the man couldn't even look up. Just shook. "I don't accept excuses," Draven said. "I accept results. You failed." He raised the gun. I stepped out of the dark. "Wait." Everything stopped. Draven turned to look at me. His eyes were pure softened gold, his wolf so close to the surface I could see it in the tension of his whole body....barely contained, furious at being interrupted from somethin

As I stared at him, a feeling of dread settled down my spine. I tried brushing it off, there was no way he would contend for the throne, it was obvious that the Kingship would be passed down to me. "The last Alpha has willed the throne to his son, Adrian Grey." The beta dropped the scroll he was holding. "All bow to the Lycan King!" The head of the king makers council shouted. "Long live our king!" The people chorused bowing their heads to the ground in reverence to my little brother. "Th.. t.. that's not right." I stammered shaking my head in shock, my feet moved without thinking, I staggered to the Beta who had read the will.

Two days later, Alpha was in the office, between the mess he had made. Then, slowly, he picked up the phone, which escaped his rage. He dialed the number left to him by Marcus. Vampire King picked up after a while. - Your Mighesty, this is Alpha William. I am going to help you. Please tell me more about your plan. The day after the funeral, Katherine was still thinking about her conversation with Greg. She was still stunned by what the young prince discovered.

He respects him enough to not dig into his past life. “ I have eyes and ears from anything out of these woods but I haven’t heard this one. Tell me, Alpha King, how was the taste of rejection? Did you feel sad? Cried? Or maybe you mourned?” he chuckles, shaking his head and not believing what he heard. Murmuring, I can’t help but howl out of anger. “ You better not talk about that rejection one more time or I’ll rip your throats out and make you regret having one.”

My expression remained neutral as I continued, "Will you stop me from designing? Make me a bird in a gilded cage?" He shook his head earnestly. "Never. Your light is meant for the world, not just for me. A Queen needs her own kingdom, and I will help you build it." "One last question. If one day, you find out I'm not perfect, will you regret this?" He smiled, declaring with the undeniable tone of an Alpha, "I, the Alpha King, do not do regrets." From that day on, I agreed to give us a chance.

After all, he was the Alpha King. Why wouldn’t he heal fast? There was no reason. “Thank you for saving my life tonight, War Alpha.” “I did my duty, your highness. I am glad that you are alright.” The Alpha King sighed. “My party is ruined because of Legora, but I am glad it has ended, and we won’t have to worry about him any longer.” The way he said it made him sound happy that Legora and the elders were gone so he could continue destroying lives.

the door slightly open that he tried to put the key to the cable I'm sorry just pushed it and it gave way and I saw that the alpha king was still working on something or appeared that he was actually working on something as he got closer he realised that he was just staring at his desk doing nothing in particular and he was worried that he waved his hand in front of his face and yet there was little to no reaction at all he began to panic a little bit and called out his name he had to call out about four times before alphajiri finally reacted and it came sort of like a jump scare to him as he took a few steps back and shock before he finally recovered himself and then he asked the alpha King