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.

would see her giving birth to a human baby and not a pup…and

“But my King-”

immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking

groans

grab Westin’s hand and cried in a pleading

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

roared his

roared, his

She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the

cried another elder, “Where will you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too important! We won’t allow

tension as they stood face–to–face with each

forehead was cold with

honest, he didn’t know

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

hell should

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

stood stiffly on his spot,

“Westin…”

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

be taken to the hospital supervised by us! It is for the safety

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if Janet gave birth alone

that if that was what Janet wanted, it

in his chest as he faced off with the

“MOVE!” he snarled.

Madeline still looked unwilling, but she

and rushed out of the

snow.

made Janet

her pain

was

grip on Westin’s shirt gradually

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

brought the car over

they were back in