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.

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

“But my King-”

to the hospital immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals take care

miserable groans

struggled to grab Westin’s hand and cried

of the great hall. Yet the elders blocked their way, their eyes gleaming with suspicion and rivalry. “Where are you going

roared his ques

Westin roared, his

know what she was talking about! She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare providers do their

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

air crackled with tension as

was cold with

know where he

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

hell should

took a step forward, 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.

stiffly on his

“Westin…”

breathing very fast, “My–My room…I

cried, “You will be taken to the hospital supervised by us!

“My room,” Janet insisted.

know what would happen if Janet

that if that was what Janet wanted,

as he faced off

“MOVE!” he snarled.

way. Elder Madeline still looked

his arms and rushed

snow.

made Janet

her pain

felt like there was a blender in

Westin’s shirt gradually

Westin’s face as he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly,

over and

were back