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.

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

“But my King-”

immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly.

miserable groans

and cried in a pleading tone, “Don’t…no…No.

entrance of the great hall. Yet the elders blocked their way, their eyes

OFF!” Westin roared

his eyes burning with

what she was talking about! She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare providers do their jobs!” Elder Madeline

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

as

was cold

be honest, he didn’t know where he would

needed help…but the identity of her child would be

hell should he

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 spot,

“Westin…”

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

the hospital supervised by us! It is for the safety

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if Janet gave birth alone in her

knew that if that was what Janet wanted, it was

his chest as he faced off

“MOVE!” he snarled.

way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep

in his arms and rushed

snow.

cold made

pain had

there was a blender in her

Westin’s shirt

around Janet more tightly,

the car over and

later, they were back in