Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

"I’m sorry," I tell him, yet those words tasted like poison on my tongue.

He smirks before turning back t o rummage through the backpack.He pulls out a silkie slip dress.He tosses it at me and it lands on the bed.

I pick it up, holding it up.

Hardly practical, but better than a bra and underwear.

"Don’t suppose you bought underwear?" I ask him.

"You don’t need them," he says and I chew my lip.

I suddenly wished I had a period. I bet he would change his tune then.

Carter comes over to me and passes me a muesli bar.

I tried to unwrap it, however, my fingers were not cooperating properly, yet I had a good chunk of my mobility left, though I was a little worried about trekking in the woods like this.

Carter takes it from m e and opens it, peeling back the wrapper before handing it back to me.

"You should have all your feeling back soon," he tells me as he kneels next to the bed.

He pulls my legs to the edge of the bed, rubbing the sides of them before gripping my ankle.He takes the key from around his neck and undoes the padlock before rubbing my ankle.

I watch him.

If only he wasn’t a psycho, I could get used to the tingles from the mate bond, the way my heart raced when he was close, his intoxicating scent.

If only he wasn’t responsible for destroying so many lives, I may have come to love him, yet the bond yearned and called out for him despite my mind knowing I couldn’t keep him.

But that didn’t stop me wishing things were different, so I could.

"Can you wiggle your toes?" he asks and I try.

They move to his satisfaction, and he smiles before leaning down and kissing the top of my foot.

"I can carry you.It isn’t far," he tells me, placing my foot down before walking over and grabbing the backpack.

He places two towels in it and the bag of toiletries before tossing it over his shoulder.He then scoops me up and heads for the door.

Carter was right, it wasn’t far, yet the moment he set me down, he rummaged through the bag and produced the handcuffs.

I didn't see him slip in the bag.I growl  fold my arms.

"Macey!" he snaps and I glare daggers at him.

Carter sighs and glances around at the river that flowed slowly.

"Macey, give me your hand,"

"I won’t run, you would catch me if I did," I tell him and he seems to think for a second.

I lean forward and grab the bag at his feet and rummage through it grabbing out a bar of soap.

And some shampoo.

before

and I

"Deal?" he says.

least I won't be handcuffed, so I nod my

his clothes and I can’t help but admire his toned body, at least until he removes his pants and

I don’t remove my

to the river

followed when

even sitting only came up

hand still in his when

to shove him away, I allow it; hoping to gain

is to be drugged while he has

was tucked

on you can I at

shake my head and he

when Carter grips my hair and turns me sideways on his

your head back." he says softly and I

back before pouring the shampoo in his hand and setting the bottle between m y thighs.He washes my hair and rinses it out while I sat

you

doesn’t fall into that category? Yet when he unclasped my bra.I growl

it," Carter says, producing

on my

he says, and I fight the urge to tell

bra to the grass beside the river and before insisting on

him to, I had to admit

sensual, yet Ido my best

though, we headed back to the

kept a strong grip on my hand as if he thought I would

would be

a surprise for you," he says, tucking me under his arm as we climb the last

one would hear me scream, no one would know I was out here if he killed me,

before chaining me back t o the damn bed.I move to the

this thin night dress was

the blanket from the bed, draping it over me before going

with a block of chocolate.I blink at him, yep chocolate will really take my mind off being kidnapped, held against my will,

tell him, trying to

he chuffs before going to

though it tasted better

see he was getting impatient

not allowing me water after the third time of claiming I needed

Carter says, patting the

I open my mouth.

and it isn’t cold in here," he pats

he snarls, and I look at

is running very thin Macey," he growls and I feel his aura slip out, the hair on my body stands on