The Alpha President's Regret Novels & Stories

Despite everything, some part of our bond remained intact. He turned back to Victoria, decision made. His path was clear now. "Tell the Elders whatever you want. Tell them I abandoned the pack. Tell them I went insane. I don't care." He tossed her the Alpha medallion he wore around his neck. It landed at her feet with a dull thud. "You wanted Shadow Moon's Alpha position? It's yours. I release all claim to it." Victoria's mouth fell open in shock. "You can't just—"

"Marcus, look at yourself. Really look. This isn't love—it's obsession. And it's destroying you." "I don't care. I'd rather be destroyed loving you than whole without you." The dramatic declaration that might have moved me years ago now just made me tired. "Well, I care. I care about my own happiness now. And I'm finally free to pursue it." I left him standing in that kitchen, surrounded by the ruins of his desperate attempt to recreate our past. According to Mrs. Miller, who called me a few weeks later, Marcus sat in that same spot until dawn. Soon after, he fell seriously ill. As Alpha, he had to lead dangerous missions that I used to handle as his Luna. Without my support in combat, he to

Darius‚ who had been lowering himself into his chair‚ went completely still. The words hit me somewhere deep. Because Gertrude wasn't talking about some abstract idea. She was talking about me. The real me. The woman who was strapped to a table every two weeks while they took her blood. The woman who died on an operating table while her husband sat in a meeting about territory borders. I wanted to scream. I wanted to slam my hands on the table and tell this entire room exactly who I was. Instead‚ I smiled. "I appreciate the warm welcome‚" I said. "Really. Nothing says pack unity like accusing your Alpha of killing his first wife within ten seconds of meeting the second one."

The pack doctor diagnosed Levi with some kind of brain damage. The doctor tried various methods, but none worked. Then, a painful truth emerged: Levi, the Alpha heir, was no longer capable of fulfilling the position. That’s when I rose. “I took on the mantle of Alpha, inherited the Alpha title, and led the pack to greater strength. But this change did not sour our relationship. Levi was not a petty man; he always loved and supported me.” I will not tolerate this behavior, Vivian. We have a spat, but it all ended the day you and my brother discovered that you were fated mates.”

I muttered bitterly. The sound of boots approaching interupted us. I pushed myself up, my wolf was right, I needed to find Lupe. Not just for Dave's sake, but I needed to apologize for being a brute to her, she deserved my apologies. As much as I didn't want to admit it, I wouldn't mind if she had moved on, I just wanted to be on her good books till I win her back. The door opened, "Alpha, we found the maid." The royal commander said with his head bowed.

she replied, her smile lingering as if she hadn't felt joy in a long time. I entered the house and collapsed onto my bed, the weight of the day crashing over me. Time: NIGHT Location: Cave (The Biggest Mansion in the Country) Meeting Room. Drake's POV "We're trying our best to keep the president's death a secret, but the other Alphas are becoming increasingly problematic. They’re still pressing for an explanation about the canceled dinner they planned with him to discuss national security concerning the rogue Whitewater pack," Beta John, as he likes to be called, declared (the Senate president).

Valerie’s POV A few minutes passed. Alpha Xavier didn’t respond. He simply stared at me, his expression blank and unreadable. Then a soft chuckle escaped his lips as he shook his head in disapproval. “I can’t,” he said quietly. “You know what Alpha Sebastian is capable of if he finds out you eloped. I don’t want this to start a war at least not because of a woman.” My lips trembled as I bit down hard, fighting the tears burning my eyes. My vision blurred anyway as the tears gathered.

"Are you the patient's family? His condition is critical. We need you to sign." I shook my head. "No. We were never mated." I turned and walked away. Behind me, I heard Zane crying. That night, the ward called. Zane was dead. Everything between us played back in my mind. He went from the boy who used to follow me around calling my name, to the ruthless, cold-blooded Alpha he became. For a moment, I almost believed he had turned back into that boy who only knew how to follow me around. I cut the mating gown to shreds with my scissors.

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 was locked in a dark, stuffy shop with nowhere to go and an empty market, I genuinely didn’t see how my conditions could get any worse than that. “Yesterday was the Alpha’s five-year anniversary in office,” the old woman said, “today, he’s been escorted out of the mansion and is no longer Alpha since he is without an heir.” I rubbed my stomach. ‘Was this my fault?’ ‘If I had consented to taking the stupid paternity test, I could have avoided all of these for Richard.’ This explained the market fleeing. It was a disgraceful thing that was being done to him and no one wanted to witness that. Richard earned that much respect at the least in his years as Alpha.