All Chapters of The Alpha's Regret：Reclaiming My Human Mate: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Damon POVIt was another night full of nightmares.The two children in the crib had become the reason I fought to stay alive.I promised Talia that I would take care of her children no matter what happened.The next day, I attended the Nightstar Pack Wolf Council’s morning meeting, reeking of alcohol with bloodshot eyes.Everyone stared at me in shock and confusion.After the meeting, I overheard whispers."Has he become like this for a human woman who poisoned us!""Is he still our Alpha?""I bet that woman put some kind of spell on him!""I saw that Talia at the auction; she wasjust a prostitute!"Infuriated at his comment, I shifted into my wolf form and pinned him to the ground. Then, I used the mind-link to warn him,"If you insult Talia again, I’ll rip your mouth apart!"I couldn’t bear to stand, so I left the building. To my surprise, the Wolf Council members bowed and instinctively parted to make way for me.At noon, I called the prison warden where Talia had been held.I drove

Damon POVAbby stood by the window, tears sliding down her cheeks."Why, Damon? What makes me any less than her? She's human; she's already different from us."Her words pierced my ears like needles. I was momentarily speechless, standing there in silence, just staring at her.Abby bit her lip, her voice trailing off. "I've liked you since I was little, admired you. You're my Alpha, my dream. But you only ever look at her..."This was the first time I had seen Abby cry. The usually calm and confident woman appeared so fragile at that moment. It left me at a loss, and I couldn't help but soften my tone: "Abby, I’m sorry. I never intended to hurt your feelings, but some things can’t be changed by effort alone."I inched closer to her and gently patted her shoulder, trying to comfort her. "You’ll find your mate. He will love you, cherish you, and give you everything you want."She suddenly lifted her head, her gaze burning as she looked at me. Tears still clung to the corners of her eyes,

Talia POVI was standing by the oven, pulling out freshly baked cookies. They were perfect, just like the ones my mom used to make. "Beautiful, Talia. I knew bringing you here was the right choice." My boss, Sarah, said while leaning on my shoulder. I forced a smile, my heart uneasy. Outside the kitchen, the festive atmosphere of the Bonding Moon Festival was in full swing. Somewhere in that crowd was Damon.Three years had passed–Three years since I should have died on that operating table. But Carson pulled me back from the brink of death.I had thought of catching a glimpse of my two babies, but Carson stopped me. I fought the urge to see my kids. "Have you forgotten how he treated you?" Carson said. Abby's cold voice echoed in my mind. She had stood over me on the operating table, her words as sharp as knives:"Damon doesn't want you. He wants your children. The boys will survive. You won’t."After Abby arranged my C-section, she took the two healthy boys and left me and my un

Talia POVThe first night of the Bonding Mate Festival had finally quieted down.The music faded, and the cool night breeze swept in. The guests gradually dispersed, but Damon was still nowhere to be seen.I stood by the kitchen door, waiting with anticipation and dread. I couldn’t stop thinking about my two children. What would they be like now? Would they remember me? Had Damon ever talked about me to them? Would they like me? I made a strawberry cake just for them—would they enjoy it?While I was in my thoughts, Sarah, out of her chef’s uniform, walked toward me.“Talia, it’s getting late. Let’s head back to the hotel. You’ve worked yourself to the bone today,” she said.I shook my head. “I have something personal to take care of. You go ahead.”She frowned, clearly reluctant. “Are you sure? Are you waiting for that Alpha Damon?”I gave her a reassuring smile. “I’ll be fine, Sarah. Really. Go, get some rest. I’ll see you later.”She hesitated momentarily, but she nodded when she

Talia POVThe next day, I went to a shopping mall early to buy toys for Noah and Elias. However, I realized I didn’t know what they liked. Then, it struck me that I could never compensate for the lost time and missed moments. Following the salesperson’s recommendation, I bought two transforming werewolf robots. I didn’t know if they’d like them. I’m not even sure if they would shift when they came of age. They were half-human. Worries and guilt consumed me to the point that I even questioned whether meeting them was a good idea. I had been absent from their lives since the beginning—what right did I have to expect them to call me "Mom"?Anxiously, I waited in my hotel room until the afternoon, then took a taxi to the hotel Damon texted. My heart pounded in my chest as I stood outside Room 302. After years of yearning and wishing for the chance to hold them, I was finally going to see them again. Unable to contain my excitement, I pushed open the slightly ajar door—only to find the