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.

me before crouching down next to the

then and I

"Deal?" he says.

least I won't be handcuffed,

at least until he removes his pants

his hand, yet I don’t remove

leads me to the river before walking into

followed when

and even sitting only came up to

sit next to him, my hand still in his when he pulls

becoming angry and trying to shove him away, I allow it;

thing I want is to be drugged while he has his

was tucked

I am sitting on you can I at least have my

run?" I shake my head and he

skin with the soap when Carter grips my hair and

back." he says softly and

between m y thighs.He

you Macey, relax,"

category? Yet when he unclasped my bra.I growl at him, clutching

lost it," Carter says,

tugs on my

to be shy about," he says, and I fight the urge to tell him to

to the grass beside the

me not wanting him to, I had to admit I loved the feel of his hands on

bond makes his touch pleasurable, sensual,

we headed back to

on my

that would be a stupid thing on my

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

no one would know I was

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

significantly dropped and this thin

blanket from the bed, draping it over me before going

him, yep chocolate will really take my mind off being kidnapped, held against my will, marked and all the other shit he has

tell him, trying to muster as much

before going to cook

n the can, though it tasted better than the noodles and was more

up to magnitude levels and I could see he was getting impatient with my excuses of saying I was warmer by the fire or the constant I need

me water after the third time of claiming I needed

Carter says, patting the

I open my mouth.

walk, and it isn’t cold in here,"

snarls, and

slip out, the hair on my body stands on end, yet I wasn’t completely defenseless against it now he had