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.

hospital…Or everyone would see her giving birth to a human baby and not a pup…and everyone would instantly know that he

“But my King-”

hospital immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let

miserable groans grew

to grab Westin’s hand and cried in a pleading

hand. He took her from Clemente’s arms and strode to the entrance of the great hall. Yet the elders blocked their way, their eyes gleaming with suspicion and rivalry. “Where are you going with the Queen?” one of the

roared his ques

roared, his

the doctors and nurses!

otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too

air crackled with tension as they stood face–to–face with each

forehead was cold with

he didn’t know where he

that Janet needed help…but the identity of her child would be at

hell

a mother myself. I know what kind of suffering a woman has to go through to give birth. Let us help you! Do you really prefer to

stiffly on his spot,

“Westin…”

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

will be taken to the hospital supervised by us! It is

“My room,” Janet insisted.

would happen if Janet gave birth

that if that was what Janet wanted,

in his chest as he faced off with the

“MOVE!” he snarled.

reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose

carried Janet in his arms and rushed out of

snow.

made Janet

her pain

like there was a blender in her

Westin’s shirt

wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang

brought the car over and

later, they were back in Janet’s