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.

giving birth to a human baby and not a

“But my King-”

the hospital immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over,

miserable groans grew

to grab Westin’s hand and cried in a pleading

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?”

OFF!” Westin roared

Westin roared, his eyes burning

Janet doesn’t know what she was talking about! She needs help from the doctors

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

crackled with tension as

forehead was cold

he didn’t know where he would take Janet

identity of

hell should he

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

stood stiffly on his

“Westin…”

fast, “My–My room…I will give birth alone…in

be taken to the hospital

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if Janet gave

Janet wanted, it was what they were

chest as

“MOVE!” he snarled.

Madeline still looked unwilling, but she

in his arms and rushed out of the great

snow.

cold made

her pain had

there was a blender in

Westin’s shirt

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

the car over and they

later, they were