Alpha King’s pregnant Ex-Luna

Seeing Alpha Kilian’s name, Nelly felt her heart skip a beat uncontrollably, her wolf instincts recognizing his dominance. Though she didn’t speak a word, her heightened senses confirmed his identity, the same outfit he wore earlier branding him as the alpha.

Nelly played the video, her canines bared in an almost feral grin. The footage was clear, despite the darkness that surrounded it. As she observed every detail, her eyes fixated on the smudge on his stomach, evidence of a recent battle.

A primal growl rumbled through Nelly’s chest, her eyes darkening with a mix of concern and anger. Her instincts urged her to protect her alpha at all costs.

Meanwhile, the pack’s group chat buzzed with gossip and curiosity.

A text appeared: “Is that really Alpha Kilian? Are you serious?”

The responses poured in, fueling the fire of speculation.

One colleague replied confidently: “Absolutely! My friend saw him and assured me it’s him.”

Another message appeared, demanding proof: “Show us a photo then! We need evidence!”

“I don’t have any photos,” someone admitted. “They were all requested to be deleted. My friend finds it suspicious too.”

The conversation continued, spiraling into discussions about the motive behind the fight. Rumors of a rejected woman seeking revenge circled the group.

“What’s wrong with that woman? How could she resort to violence just because she couldn’t have him?”

“She acted as if she owned him, sending people to beat him up. Disgusting!”

“Do these people even realize who they’re messing with?”

“They discovered his identity afterward, and I hope they’re regretting their choices now. They must have a death wish!”

Nelly grew increasingly annoyed as she read the messages. She set her phone down and turned her attention to her laptop. Her fingers danced across the keys, searching for answers. A flickering dot on the screen indicated a hospital location, bringing her some relief. With a sense of calm settling over her, she shut down the laptop. Just as she was about to rise from her seat, her phone buzzed with an incoming call.

Nelly picked up her phone, glancing at the message from Alpha Zachary. “Nelly, are you asleep?”

She responded briefly, “No.”

“Are you free tomorrow? I’ll treat you to a meal.”

After a moment’s consideration, Nelly replied, “Okay.”

“I’ll pick you up around noon.”

“Okay!”

Alpha Zachary then sent one more message: “Rest early. Goodnight!”

Nelly refrained from responding, her mind already filled with thoughts of Alpha Kilian. She rose from her seat and made her way to her bedroom, embracing the hope that a good night’s sleep might bring.

Meanwhile, Fabian spent the night in the hospital, anxiously pondering how he would explain his actions to Alpha Kilian. Dark circles under his eyes told the tale of a sleepless night filled with futile attempts to concoct a believable excuse.

“I’m in deep water now,” Fabian whispered to himself. Desperate thoughts of escape circled his mind.

But just as the temptation to run grew strong, Alpha King Larry made an early morning appearance at the hospital.

Startled by his presence, Fabian rushed forward. “Alpha King Larry, why are you here?”

With a steely gaze, Alpha King Larry turned his attention to Fabian. “Why didn’t you inform me about something so serious?”

Fabian knew then that Alpha King Larry was aware of everything. Lowering his head, he questioned, “You know everything?”

“He’s my grandson! How could I not recognize his face?” Alpha King Larry snapped, pushing open the door and striding inside.

Alpha Kilian had just woken up, feeling a dull ache in his head. The fury simmering on Alpha King Larry’s face caught his attention. “Grandpa, why are you here?”

“I’m here to see if you’re dead or alive!” Alpha King Larry bellowed furiously.

Alpha Kilian furrowed his brow but remained silent, understanding that Alpha King Larry’s anger stemmed from concern.

Sternly, Alpha King Larry approached him. “You haven’t fully recovered from your injuries, and yet you decided to take on forty people all by yourself!”

Alpha King Larry’s words struck a nerve, and Alpha Kilian’s gaze flickered toward Fabian standing by the door. Fabian shook his head, desperately conveying his innocence. It had nothing to do with him.

Alpha King Larry continued his tirade. “You’re getting bolder every day. But you’re not the only heir to the Morris family. If you don’t want to live anymore, I’ll pass everything to Nelly. She’s a kind girl who will agree to my request. Unlike you, always causing me headaches and heart attacks!”

Alpha Kilian was rendered speechless, a mixture of guilt and gratitude bubbling up within him. He knew that quitting the illegal activities for Alpha King Larry was the right decision, despite their lack of connections. He had witnessed Alpha King Larry’s unwavering support for the family, and losing his own son had undoubtedly devastated him. Alpha Kilian resolved to fulfill his filial duty.

But he couldn’t deny his negligence in this situation. “I’ve messed up this time,” Alpha Kilian admitted to himself.

Aware of his wrongs, he said meekly, “I know you’re worried about me. Since you’ve given me a lecture, you should calm down. It’s not good for you to be so angry.”

“It’s not anger that’s consuming me, but rather the worry of losing you!” Alpha King Larry retorted, his concern evident in his tone.

Alpha Kilian stared back, his gaze unwavering. “Don’t worry. A blessed man like you should be enjoying life with your future grandchildren. So stay alive to witness that.”© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Alpha King Larry’s eyes softened, a slight relief washing over him. “Are you admitting your feelings for Nelly?”

Alpha Kilian’s expression dimmed, uncertainty lingering. But after the events of yesterday, he finally understood his true emotions.

“Yes,” he emphasized. “Wait for my good news. I’ll marry her and make her your granddaughter-in-law.”