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

“But my King-”

hospital immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let

miserable groans grew

Westin’s hand and cried in a

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

roared his ques

OFF!” Westin roared, his

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

Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too important! We won’t allow

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

was cold with

know where he would take Janet

needed help…but the identity of her child

the hell should

the Queen. I am a mother myself. I know what kind of suffering a woman has

stood stiffly on

“Westin…”

breathing very fast, “My–My

the hospital supervised by us!

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if Janet gave birth

was what Janet wanted, it was

chest as he faced off

“MOVE!” he snarled.

gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep her mouth shut

and rushed out

snow.

made

pain

felt like there was

on Westin’s shirt

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

brought the car over

they were back in Janet’s