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Alpha's Regret Too Late to Love Me novel Chapter 144

Chapter 144

Lucien’s POV

Two weeks ago.

Her scent still haunted me. Even after all this time, I could recall with perfect clarity the unique blend of wild honeysuckle and mountain rain that was distinctly herthe Omega who was meant to be mine.

I stood at the floortoceiling windows of my penthouse suite overlooking the sprawling cityscape of Prague, swirling an expensive whiskey in a crystal tumbler.

My reflection stared back at mesilvergray hair cropped short, piercing green eyes that rarely revealed emotion, the tailored suit that spoke of power and wealth.

As Alpha of the Blackspire Pack, the largest underground werewolf organization in Eastern Europe, I had everything most wolves could ever want.

Except her.

Two years ago, I’d been conducting business in a small town on the outskirts of my territory when I caught that intoxicating scent. Following it led me to a brokendown motel where I found herdirty, exhausted, clearly on the run.

The moment our eyes met, I felt it. The mate bond snapping into place with such force it nearly brought

me to my knees.

She’d given a false name-Emma-but everything else about her had been genuine. Her laughter, her intelligence, the way she’d curl against me in sleep.

For three weeks, I kept her hidden in my private cabin, telling myself it was for her protection while I figured out what to do about the unexpected mate the Moon Goddess had thrust upon me.

I’d never believed in mate bonds. Never wanted one.

My entire existence was dedicated to expanding Blackspire’s influence, transforming our pack from underground operators to legitimate power players on the global stage.

A mateespecially an Omega with no connections or powerwas a complication I couldn’t afford.

Yet I found myself drawn to her in ways I couldn’t explain. She was differentstubborn, educated, with a spark of defiance that suggested she came from more than the nothing she claimed. I caught myself imagining, just briefly, what it might be like to have her by my side permanently.

Then reality intruded. My engagement to the Alpha daughter of the Carpathian Pack had been arranged for yearsa strategic alliance that would double our territory and give us access to crucial shipping

routes.

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The meeting to finalize the contract couldn’t be postponed.

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I’d brought her to my main residence, intending to keep her separate from my business dealings. A mistake. She must have overheard my conversation with my fiancée and advisors.

The Omega is a temporary distraction,I’d said coldly when my fiancée questioned me about rumors of a woman staying in my home.

Mate bond or not, she’s nothing more than biology’s cruel joke. Our alliance is what matters.

When I returned to my quarters that night, she was gone. Not a trace remained except a small silver wolf charm she’d always worn around her neck, left pointedly on my pillow.

I’d searched, of course. Discreetly deployed my best trackers. But she had vanished completely, as if

she’d never existed at all.

The irony wasn’t lost on meI, who prided myself on controlling everything in my domain, couldn’t

locate one runaway Omega.

The Carpathian alliance fell apart weeks later when my fiancée found her true mate. I told myself it was for the best. Yet in quiet moments like this, I wondered what had become of her.

My thoughts were interrupted by the buzzing of my phone.

Natalia Thompson’s name flashed on the screen. I sighed. Natalia was usefulbeautiful, ambitious, and conveniently unconcerned with emotional attachmentbut her timing was impeccable in all the wrong

ways.

Natalia,I answered smoothly. To what do I owe the pleasure?

I have a proposition that I think will interest you greatly,she purred, her voice dripping with that particular brand of calculated seduction she always employed.

It involves Blackwood territory.

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