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.

to a human baby and not a pup…and everyone would instantly know that he was

“But my King-”

rushed over, speaking hurriedly.

miserable groans

to grab Westin’s hand and cried

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 elders

roared

Westin roared, his eyes burning with

doesn’t know what she was talking about! She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare providers do their

go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too important! We won’t allow that kind of

air crackled with tension as

was

be honest, he didn’t know where he

that Janet needed help…but the identity of

the hell

take the Queen. I am a mother

stood stiffly on his spot,

“Westin…”

“My–My

will be taken to the hospital supervised by us! It is

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if Janet gave birth alone in her

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

chest as he

“MOVE!” he snarled.

reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but

Janet in his arms and rushed out of the great

snow.

cold made Janet

pain

almost felt like there was a

on Westin’s shirt gradually

he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang

brought the car over and they

they were back in