All Chapters of Alpha's Regret: Howling For A Second Chance: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Chapter 152 Chloe’s POV. I looked exhausted like I've been carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders. My clothes seemed to be sagging under the burden too. Lucy, sitting beside me, looked just as tired as me, her eyes also bearing the signs of fatigue. She leaned against the headboard, her expression soft with concern as she gazed at me. The hotel room was small and plain, with gray walls that seemed to close in on us. The old carpet creaked beneath our feet, and the single window let in a sliver of sunlight, casting a warm glow over the space. The clock on the desk ticked away, a gentle reminder that we only had two hours to rest before we face whatever challenges lay ahead. We searched almost all the city before we found a cheap hotel that would accept two hours of payment cause we were left with no money Lucy's voice was gentle as she asked, "Chloe, how did you come back to MayHill?" She paused, her eyes filled with empathy. "What happened that made you stay away so l

Chapter 154 May's eyes welled up with tears as Ryan's harsh words cut deep. She tried to speak, but her voice was barely a whisper. “Ryan…I’m sorry” She pleaded, her eyes begging for understanding, but he shut her down. "Don't mention my name with your dirty mouth, May," Ryan sneered. "Instead of whining, come up with a solution to the problem you cause," he snapped. Ryan's worry about Grandma Terry's whereabouts was evident, but his anger and frustration were misdirected at May. "Maybe she went home? We could try going there too?" May suggested. "You think we can just waltz up to the house without the paper address? You're stupid, May. How will we even find the house?" Ryan's response was cruel. "Grandma Terry mentioned a big white house, and her husband was well known on the street..." May Uttered her voice still trembling. "So, you expect us to start asking around like lost children? 'Hey, have you seen a big white house?' Get real, May." Ryan's expression turned unbeli

Chapter 156Chloe’s POVAs we turned to run, a menacing figure emerged from the shadows, blocking our escape route. We frantically scanned our surroundings, only to discover we were surrounded by a group of Fatty men, their eyes blazing with fury. Fear gripped my heart as I desperately sought a way out, but we were trapped.The man Lucy had confronted earlier that afternoon sneered at us, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Why did you hit me, huh?" he taunted, his voice dripping with venom. "You think you can just attack me and get away with it?"Lucy tried to speak, but her voice was frozen in her throat. She couldn't utter a word. I watched in horror as tears streamed down her face, her lashes clumped together in despair.“Let's teach them a lesson” one of them urged but the man we had encountered in the afternoon stopped him. "Not until she tells me why she hit me with that stick," he growled, his eyes fixed on Lucy with an unnerving intensity.My wolf growled restlessly inside me,

Chapter 158Chloe’s POV “Did you have any idea of where the white house is” Lucy asked jumping up in excitement. "I have no idea where the white house is!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands up in the air."That's weird, I've heard of it before... I'm pretty sure it's the biggest house in the neighborhood!" Lucy said, her face scrunched up in thought."You're not just exaggerating, are you," I asked, raising an eyebrow."I'm not exaggerating! I'm telling you, I've heard it's a huge house! But... I've never actually been there before," she said defensively.We stood there, unsure of what to do next. "Well, we can't just stand here all day," Lucy said, her voice laced with frustration. "We need to figure out what to do next!""I know, but what can we do? We're stuck!" I said, my mind a blank."I know, me too. Let's just think for a minute... maybe something will come to us," Lucy said, sighing.We stood there in silence, thinking, but neither of us could come up with a plan. The uncertain

Chapter 160Author’s POV. Liam stormed into his room, his anger and frustration still simmering. He couldn't shake off the feeling of being trapped and cornered by the pack's expectations. He paced back and forth, trying to think of his next move, but his mind was a jumble of emotions.Just as he was starting to calm down, a knock at the door broke the silence. "Who is it?" Liam growled, not really interested in talking to anyone."It's Elara, one of the maid," a soft voice replied. "I've come to tell you that your food is ready, but if you're not feeling up to it, I can bring something to your room."Liam wasn't in the mood for food, and he certainly didn't want to go down to the hall and face the pack's scrutiny. "No, thank you," he gruffly replied. "I'm not hungry."With a heavy sigh, Liam flung himself onto the bed, feeling the weight of his emotions bearing down on him. He was tired of being told what to do, tired of being expected to conform to the pack's standards. He just wan