The Regretful Alpha 9.1

Usher had momentarily thought that the time portal would take him back to the present, but his assumption was wrong. Instead, the portal took him to a different past, as he realized when he landed, not at the waterfall, but on the familiar rocky ground.

It was the Sacred Land, where the Frostholm pack performed all its rituals and ceremonies, including the rites of passage for young werewolves and the blessings for new Alpha and Luna. The area was often deserted, visited only when necessary, except for Ayla, who came once a month to pray for the preservation of the magic.

Now that he had confirmed his landing place, Usher wondered what time period he was in. Which past had he arrived at?

Fortunately, the answer came to Usher shortly thereafter. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard the laughter of teenagers.

"We'll prove it later, Vione. Because from what I've seen of your weakness all this time, it seems that my suspicion is not wrong. You are an Omega."

Usher's brow furrowed as