All Chapters of Alpha's Regret: Yearning For Her Love: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I sat on an old bench at the amusement park, staring at the kids running around, laughing without a care in the world. Their joy was contagious, but I couldn’t bring myself to feel it. Instead, I sighed deeply, my chest heavy with envy. I missed this—this innocence, this freedom to be happy without the weight of the world crushing you.I stood up, stuffing my hands into my jacket pockets, trying to shake off the gnawing bitterness. I just wanted to feed my eyes with something pleasant for once. Anything to take my mind off the nightmares that haunted me every night— nightmares of Mr. Clarke sinking his fangs into me, draining my life away while I was too weak to fight back.I was about to leave when a little girl, probably no older than six, tugged at my sleeve. She had tiny pigtails and the brightest smile I’d seen in a long time.“Hi.” She greeted, smiling brightly. I couldn't help but try to return the smile, stiffly.“Hi.” I responded.“This is for you,” she said, holding out a

“Uhm…. hum….” “Ahh!” The sound of someone yelling, the tone laced with danger snapped me out of my humming. I stopped, the melody dying on my lips, and turned towards the noise. My wings folded against my back as I crept closer. My heart stuttered when I spotted them—rogue vampires, their faces twisted in hunger and malice. “What are they doing?” I muttered with my eyes on them, it was still late in the afternoon. So it was still broad daylight. They were chasing after a man, who was running and calling for help. I didn't know why I wanted to intervene, but I felt the urge to help the man. So I ran after them. With a flick of my finger, I sent a pulse of magic their way. A faint glow danced through the air before hitting them. One by one, they stumbled and collapsed, falling into a deep, enchanted sleep. My eyes followed their movement, watching them fall as I stopped in my tracks. Their prey, noticing that they were not running after him anymore finally turned around. H

"I'm ready," I said firmly, my voice steady despite the turmoil brewing inside me as I alighted from the car.Kiara's sharp gaze met mine, searching for hesitation, but there was none. Her lips pressed into a thin line as she nodded. “Alright, let’s go.”We walked through the dense forest, the crunch of leaves beneath our feet the only sound between us. The tension was palpable, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was revenge. Every step felt heavier, as if the forest itself were trying to stop me.Kiara walked a few paces ahead, her stride confident, when I noticed an old woman struggling to carry a bundle of wood. She was hunched over, her thin frame swaying under the weight.“Wait,” I called out to Kiara, who barely glanced back. Ignoring her dismissive shrug, I approached the old woman.“Let me help you,” I offered, taking the bundle from her arms.She looked up at me, her eyes impossibly dark, as if they could swallow the light. Her gaze held me captive, and for a momen

Author's POV “Remember you said there must be a reason why I approached you?” Astrid reminded Adams, looking down at him with a pleased smile.After all, she has got what she wanted already. She had her own plans all along. Kept it from Kaira as well.She didn’t just want to help Adams gain power; she wanted something much bigger as the process of helping Adams will bring her what she wanted.She wanted her daughter, Harper, to live a healthy life once again. Who had been cursed because of Astrid’s careless experiments with dark magic, and the sickness had clung to daughter for centuries. To save Harper, Astrid needed a human’s pure heart. But that wasn’t all. The sickness couldn’t just disappear, it needed a new host. And Adams, desperate for power, was the perfect choice.That is to say, human was part of the ritual needed to make the transformation happen. It was only the blood of a human needed, but Astrid took Alan's heart also. To give her daughter, and transfer the sickness

Emily’s POVIt felt like I was sinking into darkness, pulled deeper and deeper into a void I couldn’t escape. I whimpered, trying to open my eyes, but it was as though my body wasn’t mine to control. The air around me felt heavy, suffocating, and every attempt to speak was swallowed by silence.A tear slid down my cheeks as I groaned in discomfort. I fisted on the bed, my knuckles turning white as I continued to groan and turn painfully.The overwhelming anguish that filled my heart, and the excruciating pain that came after his claws pierced my neck, everything danced together, making it difficult for me to breathe. I barely registered a hand that was on my shoulders, pressed gently but firmly as the hand tried to steady and pull me back to reality.I wanted to scream, wail before water was splashed on my face. I jolted up from sleep instantly, letting out a loud gasp.“Emily!” Called an impatient voice beside me. The voice owner sat on the bed with me, held my hands and looked at