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.

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

“But my King-”

over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals

groans grew

struggled to grab Westin’s hand and cried in a

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

Westin roared his

his eyes

talking about! She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the

give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too important! We won’t allow

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

was cold

honest, he didn’t know where he

knew that Janet needed help…but the identity of her

hell should he

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.

stood stiffly on his spot,

“Westin…”

very fast, “My–My room…I will give

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

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if Janet gave birth alone in

that if that was what Janet wanted, it was what they were going

as he faced off with the

“MOVE!” he snarled.

of Westin’s resolve, reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she

arms and rushed

snow.

made

pain had

like there was a

on Westin’s shirt

wrapped the coat around Janet

over and they quickly

were back in