Too Late For Regret Alpha Novels & Stories

It’s almost six, Olivia must be on her way by now. “Alpha, what happened?” A startled Ashley asked as she picked her clothes from the floor. “Why didn’t you remind me of the time?” I said icily. “I… I lost track of time too.” She said meekly as she blushed. I did not miss the small smug look on her face, even if it was fleeting. I gave her a cold glare. “Don’t ever think this is more than a convenient fuck, witch. You’re easy and available as well as good at what you do. Once my Luna recovers from the curse, you will go back to getting scraps.” She nodded, lowering her head.

And the realization cut deeper than any wound he had ever suffered. Alan's wolf growled low beneath his skin, a shadow of the rage and obsession that had once defined him. But there was no fire left to fuel it—only hollow regret and the bitter taste of failure. He sank to one knee, hands clenched, his voice trembling. "I… I resign," he whispered to the wind, to the trees, to the memories of what could have been. "I am no longer Alpha. I cannot lead… not like this… not without her."

"Kaden, you really think highly of yourself. Who told you I was here for you? I'm here to get married—just not to you." Everyone froze, then burst into mockery. "Are you dreaming?" Maya sneered. "This is the Alpha-only circle!" "Exactly. What Alpha would ever want a wolf like you?" Kaden added. "You're not pretty enough, and your personality is a nightmare." Kaden continued his taunts. "Lyra, you're really desperate for my attention, aren't you? But I'm telling you, no matter how pathetic your lies get, I'm never looking back." Just then, the moon began to rise. Silvery light spilled over the altar, and I noticed a faint, cloying sweetness beginning to radiate from Kaden. The curse was kicki

And yet, he'd still thought she was just jealous of Victoria. Claude felt something shatter in his mind. He gripped the document tightly, veins bulging on his hands as if he were fighting with himself. Heather wasn't throwing a tantrum, but rather, she'd truly left him for good. … Back in the council hall, Claude looked like a wolf who'd lost his soul. The document was piled high on the desk like a mountain. The newly appointed Beta, Marcus Voss, was at his wits' end. "Alpha Claude, I can't find the previous data for this resource report."

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.

I stared at the Alpha. He looked away. And that was when I knew. There was something he hadn't told me. Something enormous. Something connected to my death. Something connected to my rebirth. "What happened to me?" I whispered. The Alpha finally looked at me. His eyes were filled with something I'd never seen there before. Regret. "I was too late." My heart broke. "Too late for what?" He closed his eyes. "To save you." The room seemed to spin. Memories suddenly flashed through my mind.

For love, I left my pack and followed Kayson Callahan to the distant Silver Moon Pack. Yet for five whole years, I was never officially entered into the Silver Moon Pack's records. Lyanna Lawrence, on the other hand, had only stayed in my home for two months when Kayson personally contacted the Council of Elders and had her official status fast-tracked. I was completely devastated and decided to return to my own pack. For the first time, Kayson cried as he knelt before me. "Serena, you're my fated mate. Once we hold the Bonding Ceremony, it's only a matter of time before the pack accepts you. "But Lyanna is different. She has nowhere to go, and without a pack to protect her, she could e

Yet in my sight, the gold on his skin had grown pale and weak, losing its fierce heat. "Valerie, we have been mated for four years. Are you really throwing this fit over a broken rock?" He inhaled slowly, forcing his voice into that fake soothing tone he always used to make me yield. "I already ordered a replacement from Zurich. I know you are angry, but I am the Alpha. I had to support our war widows at the ceremony. I booked a private island resort for the weekend. Next week, I will clear my schedule and take you and Hazel on vacation. Okay?"

"You see, son, why the Alpha became the way he did was because he was full of regrets. He regretted his actions towards his mate. If he had accepted her and not sent her away, he would have been able to protect her and prevented a lot of things. However, his regret became tenfold when he later realized what he had done when he went berserker. It consumed him so much that he could not live on and ended up killing himself. But the deed had been done. He had destroyed half of the werewolf world and left the other half in a terrible state." "Son, I don't know why you didn't let us know about her being your mate, but one thing that I know is that what you are doing now, because of the regret you

“I'm sorry for trying to force you on bed, I really am. And… I don't mind you slapping my face for it, I mean you have every right to.” All these while he was talking, I was busily asking myself if this was actually reality or an effect of my imagination. It's fucking surprising to watch an Alpha apologize to his slave. Not like it wasn't natural, but when it came to Alpha Rick, nothing seemed natural. But here he is, pleading—asking for forgiveness. I couldn't get myself to understand why he was seeming too soft towards me these days. I nodded my head. “It's nothing. You don't have to apologize so much, I understand how you felt that night. It's natural to feel that way for…” I paused, then