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

Chapter 251

“Ahhh… Westin! My…My child!”

The room echoed with Janet’s labored breaths and painful cries.

Her eyes were filled with panic, her hand clutching her swollen belly so hard that her

knuckles turned white.

“It is OK… Baby, it is OK. I am right here with you,” Westin held her hand tightly, desperation etched on his face.

Yet his soothing voice didn’t reach her ears.

Her mind was clouded by worry and fear.

…None of them expected her water to break at this time!

In their original plans, Westin would send her to a mountain resort when her due day approached.

A group of healthcare providers would be waiting there. And she would give birth safely in that resort, surrounded by people that Westin trusted the most, and away from the elders.

If everything worked according to their plan, they would return to the castle when the baby was a few months old.

And nobody would tell that the child was actually a werewolf and not a Lycan.

But now… Her water just broke in front of a group of elders!

And the resort and the healthcare providers were not in place yet.

Where the hell would she give birth to her child then?!

She sobbed, helplessly, as waves of contractions continued to hit her.

“My King, we need to get her to the hospital!” Clemente urged.

“NO!” Westin snapped.

to a human baby

“But my King-”

over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals take care of

miserable groans grew

grab Westin’s hand and cried in a pleading tone,

her from Clemente’s arms and strode to the entrance of the great hall. Yet the elders blocked

roared

OFF!” Westin roared, his eyes burning

help from the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare providers do

is right!” cried another elder, “Where will you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child

crackled with tension as they

forehead was cold with

he didn’t know where he would take

the identity

hell

reaching her hands out and saying in a pleading tone, “Please, my king, let me take the Queen. I am a mother myself. I know what kind of suffering a woman has to go through to give birth. Let us help you! Do you

on his spot,

“Westin…”

his hand, breathing very fast, “My–My room…I will give

to the hospital supervised by us! It is for the safety of the

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if Janet gave

if that was what Janet wanted, it was

in his chest as he faced off with the

“MOVE!” he snarled.

intensity of Westin’s resolve, reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep her mouth shut

and rushed

snow.

cold made Janet

pain had

almost felt like there was a blender in her

grip on Westin’s shirt gradually

vulnerability flashed across Westin’s face as he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there

over

they were