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 in the hospital…Or everyone would see her giving birth to a human baby and

“But my King-”

over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals

miserable groans grew

struggled to grab Westin’s hand and cried in a

the entrance of the great hall.

roared

Westin roared, his eyes burning with

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

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

crackled with tension as they stood face–to–face

forehead was cold

he didn’t know where he would take Janet

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

the hell

step forward, reaching her hands out and saying in a pleading 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

stood stiffly on

“Westin…”

his hand, breathing very fast, “My–My

be taken to the hospital supervised by

“My room,” Janet insisted.

know what would happen if Janet gave birth alone in

what Janet wanted, it was what they

chest as he

“MOVE!” he snarled.

elders, sensing the intensity of Westin’s resolve, reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still

and rushed

snow.

cold made

pain

like there was a

on Westin’s shirt

around Janet more tightly,

car over

they were back in