All Chapters of Loving The Supposed-Hated Alpha: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

“Is that enough, Luna?” Asked Grace immediately she placed a tray of food on the stool in front of Ivorie.“Yes, it is. Thank you.” Ivorie answered. She had already shed off her evening dress. She was now clad in a pale green shift gown for the night.“Is everything alright, Luna?” Grace asked, seeing that Ivorie hadn't begun eating.The latter exhaled, sitting upright. “I'm fine,” she said with a faint smile.“I'm just thinking about what has been happening lately,” she said, her voice low and thoughtful. Grace listened to her attentively.“There's this feeling that something dangerous is coming and I can't shake it off.” She said, gesturing with her hands.Grace shrugged, “I’m sure the Moon Goddess will protect you Luna.” She said assuredly.Ivorie's shoulders slumped, “I hope so.” She sighed, resting her jaw in her palm.“Now you need to eat and sleep, there might be more Luna work for you tomorrow.” Grace said.Ivorie nodded, “You're right, thank you, Grace.” She said gratefully.

“We have to find out who really did it, Alpha, because I know she can't be the one.” Estan said, pacing around the now empty courtroom.Regan was seated at the other side of the table, looking at the open sky through the wide windows.He was deep in thought. A conflict within him about Ivorie being detained.He knew within himself that she wasn't the actual culprit but the question was, did he really want to help her out of the situation?“Alpha? Alpha!” Estan snapped him out of his trance. Regan shifted on his seat and turned to face his Beta.“Why didn't you say anything to stop the Elders?” He asked with arched brows.Regan released a deep breath, “I don't know if I want to.” He drawled softly.Estan's eyebrows shot up in surprise and confusion.“You're not sure? She's your Luna and she surely wasn't the real culprit!” Estan remarked still in daze of how his Alpha was acting.“I know,” Regan said, all this while, his head was lowered, “but do you remember what my initial intention

“What do you want?” Regan asked, his voice oozing irritation.Jenna grinned, walking stylishly around the table to him. She did justice in hiding the cleavage that was peeking out from the top of her dress.“Alpha, I have to admit you seem broody.” She said in a pitchy tone.Regan rolled his eyes, sipping his wine.Jenna sat on the table in front of him. “Tell me Alpha, what is bothering you? You know I'm always here if you need anything.” She asked seductively.Regan gazed at her blankly. He then shook his head and clicked his tongue.“Why are you just so pathetic?” He asked suddenly.Jenna’s eyes dilated momentarily, taken aback by his question.“You are just so hopeless and shameless.” He continued.“If you want to gain my attention, I have to tell you, this is absolutely not the way.” He said, gesturing to her dress.Jenna swallowed nervously but cocked her head up defiantly.“I am not being shameless. I just care about you.” She said.Regan sprang to his feet abruptly, earning a

Estan's footsteps echoed softly in the hallway as he hastily made his way down the stairway.He was on his way to the Archives as he thought he needed to uncover the truth behind Jenna's words. He didn't quite believe her about her being in the Archives at the time of Alpha Silas' murder. As a matter of fact, he would prefer to believe that she was just sneaking out of the late Alpha's chambers that night rather than what she said.He didn't despise her. He only despised the fact that she was in love with his Alpha and wouldn't seem to stop at nothing to get his attention and love back.As long as Regan doesn't want her, he would also do everything in his power to make sure her plans fail.He was now walking with long aggressive strides along the upper floor hallway. He ignored the greetings of the few guards that greeted him. Not until he snapped out of his thoughts and waved at a particular guard.He paused in his tracks as soon as he did that. Then he turned back.“Martin, is it?”

Regan sighed deeply as he alighted from the carriage that had brought him to the southern border of the pack. This was where the warriors sent by Alpha Jared had landed at. He was only here to assess and mark them so they could officially become Cresthowl pack warriors.No werewolf is welcomed into a pack unless he is from that particular pack. And if he isn't, he has to be marked as a member of that pack otherwise, he would be recognized as a trespasser.As Regan strode towards the contingent building of the southern warriors, his mind flashed to when he was just coming here.When he was in his carriage, he had a glimpse of the talked about hardship of the pack members. He had seen the suffering they were going through as the carriage rode through the streets.Beggars were littered at every junction, both old and young. The markets were close to empty. They were a total contrast to what he remembered of them the last time he was there, which was when he was so young and still a pri