Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 247

Janet stopped laughing.

A nostalgic and slightly sad feeling surged up in her chest. Yeah…When was the last time that he made her laugh?

“…Back in the Grace Ruin,” she said lowly eventually.

“The Grace Ruin.” Westin nodded, “We were facing a lot of dangers and you didn’t even know who I am. But it was a fun time.”

It was actually the best time for the two of them.

Janet didn’t want to dwell on that subject, which made her sad, so she quickly changed the topic:

“Will your godmother Medline be a problem? I can feel her hostility against me.” Westin shook his head, “Don’t worry. Medline is just like that: harsh, stern, and a little mean. But she adorns me. My mom and Medline were very close, and she asked Medline to look after me, which Medline has done a great job since my mom passed. away. So relax. Medline would never do anything to hurt me, or my mate, or my child.”

Janet took a deep, shuddering breath, “But if she ever finds out that this kid is not yours…”

Westin lowered his voice, “Then we need to make sure that she never finds out…Oh, and about that, how long before a werewolf goes into labor?”

“10 months. Why?”

“The Lycan is 5 months. And we give birth to pups, not human babies,” Westin said with a frown. “Which I just found out myself.”

“What?” Janet gasped.

This was fresh knowledge to her as well..

She was already approaching the 2-1

another 3 months, people would start to get suspicious.

The elders found that she was bearing a bastard child…that was a consequence that she could not bear.

“Then what should we do?!” she said in a hurried, urgent voice. “5 months and 10 months…That is a huge difference. There is no way we can fake it. It is not like I can push the baby out of my body.”

“Janet-

“And when I give birth, there are going to be nurses and doctors in the delivery room, right? They will see that my child is a human baby and not a pup. Then there is no way we can keep that secret!”

“Janet!”

Westin grabbed her hand and squeezed it, “Relax Janet…relax.”

She shivered involuntarily. He held her in his arms.

“Don’t panic. There are ways to solve this,” he said in a deep, calming voice. “I will arrange a delivery room outside of the castle. You will give birth there with only my most trusted people around you. So no one will find out about the secret. And about the pregnancy time… Well, this child is going to be the first Lycan and werewolf hybrid. So common knowledge doesn’t apply to this case. We can find a way to fool the others.

That was the ideal plan.

But there were so many places where things could go wrong.

One mistake. She and her child would be doomed.

forced me to stay. You have to

“I will.”

kiss on her forehead, “You and this child are my responsibilities from now on…I will keep my family

as a feeling of uneasiness stole over

on a

to think about

guest

places

a single guestroom left

history. Villagers swarmed in to get a glimpse of this

on the summit of this

a carriage arrived at the castle to pick up Janet and ride her

satin wedding gown, with her face

ascended the

roses, calla lilies

their faces lit with joy, waving

cheers of people echoing through

to a stop,

a beat upon seeing the wedding

her to come for a couple of times but she never

got to admit it–this was a place

venue had transformed

as if sprinkled with a touch of magic. The fragrant aroma of the flowers wafted

sea of lilies, fairy lights on the archways and trees twinkled like stars, casting a soft,

and the distant murmur of a mountain stream

paved by pedals winded through the seating area and

1. at.

on his lips. Behind his back was the breathtaking view of the distant snow–capped mountains. The sky had transformed

started playing, a cue for the bride to make her

down the aisle alone with excitement gleaming in

roll sat Belle,

was sobbing a little

was Clemente who lent his handkerchief to the princess

at the end of the pedal path and stood face–to–face with

a few seconds and suddenly started smiling at the

very nervous,” Westin said

behind her veil, “This

“You like it?”

didn’t want this wedding, nor this man standing in front

itself was perfect, and Westin must

faintly, “Yes…I like

eyes as he said, “I want to give

That was very sweet.

was also him who took away the thing that

How ironic was that?

eyelids

elder raised his voice and said in