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.

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

“But my King-”

hospital immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking

groans

hand and cried in

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

roared

Westin roared, his eyes burning with

the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare providers do their jobs!”

another elder, “Where will you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the

as they stood face–to–face with each

forehead was cold

didn’t know where he would take

that Janet needed help…but the identity of

hell should

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.

stiffly on

“Westin…”

“My–My

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

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if Janet gave birth alone

knew that if that was what Janet

as

“MOVE!” he snarled.

elders, sensing the intensity of Westin’s resolve, reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling,

carried Janet in his arms and rushed out of the great

snow.

made

her pain had

like there was a blender in

Westin’s

around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there baby…We will

the car over

later, they were