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 to a human baby and not a pup…and

“But my King-”

Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals take

groans

grab Westin’s hand and

clutching her hand. 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 are you going with the Queen?” one of the

Westin roared his

his

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

Madeline is right!” cried another elder, “Where will you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital.

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

was cold

didn’t know where he

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

hell should he

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. Let us help you! Do you really prefer

on his spot,

“Westin…”

his hand, breathing very fast, “My–My room…I will give birth alone…in

hospital

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if Janet

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

in his chest as he faced off with

“MOVE!” he snarled.

elders, sensing the intensity of Westin’s resolve, reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep

and rushed out of the

snow.

cold made

her pain had

like there was a blender in her

grip on Westin’s shirt

as he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there

the car over

they were back in