17kNovel

Font: Big Medium Small
Dark Eye-protection
17kNovel > Mated by contract to the alpha > Delay 201

Delay 201

    Under my pressure, my mother finally broke. Fine! I suggested she consider the rejection ritual! It’s the best choice for everyone! She’spletely unsuitable to be Lanal Shees from an ordinary human family, has no background, no training-


    “You suggested a pregnant woman abandon her child and mate?” My voice trembled with anger. “Do you realize what pain and harm that would cause her? If she had epted your suggestion,” she could have died!”


    My mother seemed shocked by my words but quickly regained her hardened stance. “Sometimes sacrifices must be made for the future of the pack.”


    “Not


    his kind of sacrifice,” I said firmly. “Never this kind of sacrifice.”


    1 turned to my father, <b>who </b>had remained silent, observing our exchange. “Father, as Alpha of this family, I need you to know that Reba and I will be moving out of the family mansion and into my vi.”


    “Dominic,” my father finally spoke, his voice calm but authoritative, ‘don’t you think that’s a


    s a bit extreme?”


    “Extreme?” I almostughed. “Mother suggested my mate <b>abandon </b>our child, which nearly caused <b>her </b>to transform and lose the baby, and you think my reaction is extreme<b>?</b>”


    My father’s expression grew serious. “I didn’t know things <b>had </b>escted to this point.”


    “Now you do,” I said coldly. And one more thing–from now on, Mother is not allowed <b>near </b>Reba or our child. If she attempts to vite this ban, she will <b>face </b><b>pack </bw sanctions.”


    My mother looked at me in shock, hurt and anger shing in her eyes. “You can’t do this to me! I’m your mother!”


    “And Reba is my mate,” I stood firm. In packw, the mate hond supersedes all, including blood rtions. I’ve tolerated your dismissiveness and coldness toward her, but today you crossed a line.”


    ne out this afternoon.”


    I turned toward the door, but before leaving, I nced back at my father, ‘My decision is final. We’ll be moving


    Back in my suite, I found a maid efficiently packing items, My instructions must have reached her through the mind link.


    “Alpha,” she nodded respectfully, “I’ve begun preparing the most essential items. The rest can be transferred gradually over the next few days.”


    “<b>Thank </b>you,” I said, grateful for her efficiency and loyalty.


    Just as I was about to enter the bedroom <b>to </b>collect some personal belongings, my father appeared at the door. His expression wasplex, mixing concern with an uncertainty I rarely saw in him.


    “Dominic,” he said, his voice softer than usual, “may I speak with you?”


    I signaled <b>Diana </b>to leave, then nodded, allowing my father to enter. He <b>closed </b>the dour and walked to the window, remaining silent for a


    moment.


    “Your mother did wrong,” he finally spoke. “She shouldn’t have interfered in your rtionship with Reba<b>, </b>especially not by suggesting the rejection ritual. That’s unforgivable<b>.</b>”


    I was somewhat surprised by his directness but remained silent, waiting for him to continue,


    “But I ask you to reconsider your decision to move out,” he turned, looking directly into my eyes. “The Silver Shadow Moon <b>Pack </b>needs unity, especially during this crucial time. Your departure will be seen as a sign of family division.”


    I took a deep breath, trying to think calmly. “Father, I understand your concerns. But I must prioritize Reba and our child’s safety and well–being. Today’s events prove she cannot receive the respect and peace she deserves under this roof.”


    My father nodded, seemingly epting this reality. Then at least al after he’s born.”


    ct allow me


    to maintain contact with you both. I hope to see my grandson


    I felt a pang of guilt. Despite my father’s sometimes cold and stern demeanor, he remained someone I respected, <b>and </b>I knew <b>he </b>genuinely cared <b>about </b>the family’s future.


    “Of course, <b>Father</b>,” I <b>said</b>, my voice softening. “You’re wee to visit our vi anytime. I won’t cut off your connection with us.”


    My father’s shoulders visibly rxed, and he even managed <b>a </b>rare smile. “Thank you, son. Remember, whatever happens, you are my blood, the next Alpha. I have faith in you.<b>” </b>


    Chapter Comments


    B


    Write Comments


    <b><</b>SHARE


    12.40 <b>501</b>, <b>sep </b>27


    Mated by Contract to the Alpha
『Add To Library for easy reading』
Popular recommendations
The Wrong Woman The Day I Kissed An Older Man Meet My Brothers Even After Death A Ruthless Proposition Wired (Buchanan-Renard #13)