Lahat ng Kabanata ng Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

« CLARA » The Blood Moon Ceremony is only a week away, and the Dark Howl Pack is buzzing with excitement. Anticipation hums in the air weaving through every conversation, every movement. Preparations are underway everywhere I look—ornaments hanging from trees, banners fluttering in the wind, and omega servants rushing to ensure no detail is overlooked. Alphas, Lunas, Betas, and Gammas from the neighboring packs, including those far and wide, will attend the upcoming ceremony. Tonight, the atmosphere within the Dark Howl pack feels particularly alive, brimming with activity as everyone works tirelessly to prepare. I move through the marbled hall with my head held high, exuding pride and grace. As the newly appointed Luna—a role I've held for six months now—it falls to me to oversee these preparations. Every arrangement must be flawless; nothing can go wrong. As I give orders to the omega servants about how to hang the final ornaments, I notice a sudden ripple of murmu

« CLARA » The following days drift by like a blur with it a day to the Blood Moon ceremony. The thought sends a rush of excitement through me because this was the first ceremony I'd organized ever since I became Queen of the Dark Howl pack. Thankfully, I carried out my task perfectly, and we could only wait for the day to arrive. But lately, the air in the pack has changed. Aside from the upcoming ceremony, the prophecy was all anyone talks about now. I see the unease in their eyes, feel the tension in every whispered conversation. Some people were afraid. Others were suspicious, as they believed the cursed wolf could be among them. I refused to let such nonsense ruin my joy or deter my attention from the ceremony preparations. Dressed in a flowing blue gown that clings to my curveous hourglass body, I stride confidently through the packhouse. My heels click softly against the polished floor. As an Alpha’s daughter, I keep my head high, knowing the respect I command

« CLARA » My body turns to ice, every nerve tingling with dread. The air feels suffocating, pressing down on me as the word ‘execution’ reverberates in my mind like a death knell. Panic surges through me, gripping my chest so tightly that I can barely breathe.My dilated pupils slowly sweep over the crowd gathered in the clearing, and what I see makes my heart ache —cold, disdainful stares. These are the same faces that once looked up to me with admiration and respect. Now, they glare at me with hostility, their eyes cold and unyielding. To them, I’m no longer their Luna—I’m a harbinger of doom.“We must be quick to carry out the Luna’s execution as soon as possible,” Andromeda speaks out, her voice carrying over the restless murmurs. As a revered figure in the pack, her words carry weight, and the crowd quickly falls silent. All eyes shift to her.“There's no time to waste. The longer she remains, the stronger her evil powers will become. If we wait any longer, they’ll spread a

« CLARA » In the long dimly lit hallway, two Delta pack warriors are assigned to escort me to my room. I’m supposed to gather my things and leave the Dark Howl Pack as soon as possible. When we arrived at the very bedroom Adrian and I occupied together as husband and wife —memories began to flood into my head but I quickly pushed them away. Now is not the time to dwell on the past. I no longer belong here. I'm no longer wanted here. The warriors stand stiff at the doorway as I move around the room, their eyes following my every move like hawks watching prey. The sound of their boots clicking against the floor grates on my nerves, but I don’t let it show. Soon enough, my hands begin to work fast, folding clothes and stuffing them into my traveling bag. As I’m busying myself, I suddenly notice they turn their backs, giving me privacy. Maybe they suddenly decided to show me their last respect for being their Luna —once. Although they still keep their cold observations on me

« CLARA »"Thank you for the twenty years together. I hope we never meet again!” I glared hatefully at him before turning to the doorway. From the corner of my eyes, I notice Adrian's eyes grow darker as it lowers to the floor. I can't tell what he was thinking and I don't wish to know. Adrian watches me silently, I could feel he wants to say nothing but was holding himself back. Bastard. How did I fall for someone like him? In a commanding voice, Adrian calls for the Delta pack warriors and almost immediately, they come rushing in, their huge bodies filling the room. “Take her.” The Delta pack warriors bows at Adrian before grabbing me roughly by the arms. I didn’t resist. I didn’t fight back. I was too exhausted to do anything. What's the point? Outside, the entire pack gathered outside the pack house. Waiting for me. Their eyes burn with disdain and hatred, their voices clashing in an angry storm.‘She tried to kill Luna Ophelia!ʼ‘Why doesn’t the Alpha just have her execute