Too Late Alpha My Silence Was Goodbye Novels & Stories

After taking a good look at it, the old lady gave us a rather odd smile. “Forgive my earlier rudeness girls. Have a great time.” She ushered us in. I guess everyone tend to be a lot nicer to people like me when they know they’re favored by the Alpha or his son. I and Alessia spent a long while fishing through a sea of clothes, shoes, pieces of jewelry, and accessories until we found the perfect outfits. As we rifled through silk gowns, Alessia bumped her hip into mine. “Admit it. You're glad I eavesdropped now.”

His dwindling patience was evident, and I realized it would be wise to end the call. I concluded, “It’s quite late! You should sleep now! Goodbye!” For the very last time now, I heard my grandma. “Goodbye, dear!” As I pulled the phone away from my ear, I was stunned by what happened next. While Alpha Silas ogled my body, his fingertips stealthily snatched hold of the towel, yanking it downward. In the chaos, my phone tumbled to the ground, and I, too, lost my balance, desperately clutching the towel on the verge of slipping away.

he spoke regretfully, while I remained silent. The wounds he had inflicted on me were still fresh, and his sudden realization didn't erase the years of heartache and longing. I took a deep breath and responded, my voice laced with bitterness. “It's too late, Alpha Ethan. You had your chance, and you chose to ignore it. I can't forget the past or ignore the fact that you caused me so much pain."

he pleaded, his eyes scanning mine. I rose on my tiptoes to give him a kiss on the corner of his mouth, and as I pulled back, I spoke softly, “Perhaps we’ll see each other again someday.” I gave a slight smile. “Goodbye, Alpha Dane,” I whispered, then walked away with a burning sensation inside me, as though my own organs were punishing me for what I had done. ***

I really felt lost I bit my lips and took a glass of wine ,gulp it down,I took another and drank it again. " slow down pretty" I heard his voice and smiled Maybe I'm not lost after all, he may not be the perfect choice but I could keep him as a friend. "I want to get drunk" I replied smirking "Wait , I think I saw you smile when you heard my voice" Alpha said narrowing his eyes "You must surely be blind" I replied him "I did see you smile"

I shouldn’t have helped him last night. He was drunk. Stumbling. Angry. But I couldn’t just leave him lying on the marble floor like that. And now… Now I’ve made a horrible mistake. My heart stutters as I glance down at the man beside me. Alpha Kane. The most ruthless Alpha in the Northern region. My supposed mate. And last night, the man who kissed me like I was oxygen and he was suffocating. He looks peaceful now, one arm draped across the pillow where I had been lying moments ago. His dark lashes cast faint shadows on his cheeks, and his tousled hair makes him look… almost gentle.

The wind picked up, rustling through my hair and tugging at my clothes. "Stop wasting my time," I said coldly. "You have five minutes." Without waiting for his response, I ended the call and pulled out a cigarette. I didn’t smoke often—only when I felt control slipping through my fingers. Lighting it, breathing it in, gave me just enough clarity to keep from breaking something. Five minutes passed with excruciating slowness. I had nearly finished my cigarette when my phone rang. "Alpha," Ethan's voice had lost all its earlier casualness. "That's no ordinary yacht you're looking at. It's the Midnight Siren, owned by Alpha Lucien Cross."

Just before slipping into unconsciousness, he mumbled through chattering teeth: “Just… a little longer… once Dad forgives me… I’ll wake mom up…” Two hours passed. While Kane was working in his study, he finally remembered his son and casually called for the servant. “How long has it been? Has Lucas admitted his mistake yet?” The servant’s face was grave, voice cautious: “Alpha Kane… it’s been two hours. The young pup has already passed out in the snow…” “What?!” Kane’s expression changed instantly. The pen in his hand clattered to the floor.

"Alright, that’s enough of that. Everybody out of my head. Out. Out!" I bit back a laugh but didn’t bother hiding my grin. "Careful what you wish for, Alpha.” He groaned, running a hand down his face, and his eyes softened when they met mine again. For a second, neither of us said anything. It’s weird how silence can say more than words sometimes. He opened his mouth like he was going to say something—something real—but instead, he just nodded toward the road. "Go on. Get outta here." I nodded back, swallowing the lump that’d suddenly formed in my throat. "See you, Luca.”

Epilogue - Niall Luther's POV I loved Shayla Jennings. Unfortunately, I realized that fact far too late. On the day that I did the deed with her, a friend had drugged me. In truth, I simply had to resist the effects of the aphrodisiac for a single night, and everything would have been fine. However, when she brushed by me, I could not stop my hand from reaching out to grab her. Although everything that happened after that point was a blur, I knew very clearly that I had betrayed Chelsea.