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.

a human

“But my King-”

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

miserable groans

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

know, I know my love, don’t worry,” Westin comforted her, clutching her hand. He took her from Clemente’s arms and strode to the entrance of the great hall.

OFF!” Westin roared

OFF!” Westin roared, his

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

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

with tension as they stood face–to–face

forehead was cold

he didn’t know where he

help…but the identity of her child would be at

the hell

saying in a pleading tone, “Please, my king, let me take the Queen. I am a mother myself. I know what

stood stiffly on

“Westin…”

his hand, breathing very fast, “My–My room…I

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

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if

if that was what Janet wanted, it was what

rumbled in his chest as he faced off with

“MOVE!” he snarled.

Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep her

and rushed out

snow.

cold made

pain

like there was a

on Westin’s

face as he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there baby…We

over and they quickly got

they were