Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Valen POV

My entire world came crashing down violently around me. Everything I thought I knew about her was wrong, so very f*cking wrong. How didn’t I see it? She was wrong for me, and for a few seconds, I thought I had found my mate, the mate that was supposed to be my other half turned out to be a liar. She lied straight to my face. I thought when I met her I could look past it if she were a rogue-whore but now faced with the truth, I realize how utterly idiotic that thought was.

“Valen, what the f*ck, bro!” Marcus says as I walk across the car park. I ignore him.

“Valen, you can’t just leave, “

“She lied to me,” I snarl at him while walking over to his car. I should have brought my own.

“Keys!” I snap at him, and he fishes them out of his jeans pocket and tosses them at me.

” So that’s it? You aren’t going to let her explain?”

‘What’s there to explain? She f*cked some man and had a kid, pretty straight forward Marcus, ” I growl while unlocking his car. I climb into the driver’s seat and start the engine.

“You don’t know that?”

“I do know that you said she had a kid, and she admitted it,”

“That doesn’t mean you know the circumstances, Valen; for all you know, she could have been raped. She could have had him run off on her,”

“What do you want me to do Marcus, either way, she has a kid and he isn’t mine and my father will kill me if I bring a single mother home to be a god damn Luna, “

“My mother was as a single mother, your father a single father. What the f*ck does that have to do with her ability to be Luna?” Marcus snarls at me. I rub my temples instantly realizing my mistake.

“F*ck, I didn’t mean it like that.”

” No, you meant she is rogue -whore, I thought you were better than prejudice bullshit, so what if she is? She is your mate, “

until the damn Alpha meeting and no mate to present, just F*ck! ” I scream, flooring it down the main road,

jackass, you know that,” I chuckle, don’t I know it, but either way, it changes nothing. I will be eaten alive by the vulture press if this shit gets out. Marcus fiddles with the radio, my mind racing while he continues to ramble

the brakes swerving around the corner, the car fishtailing

says, clutching his head as he looked out the back window, the front tires on the curb, and we had narrowly missed those seated out the front of the cafe. People had their phones out, taking pictures, and I knew instantly what the headlines would read. Alpha Valen drink driving or Alpha Valen putting the public at risk

isn’t the end of the world,

well be,” I tell

is it, you get a mate and kid

I scoff

front page tomorrow, lets get out of

you better not have buckled my rim,” He adds, and I

you

don’t worry about, you already did for your mate trashing my car, they come next

“What?”

Don’t leave your credit cards around, besides not like you can’t afford it, I took my bonus early, ”

want to

this time slowly pulling away from the flashing cameras and the murmuring crowd that

this shit?” I ask, flicking through the stations when

a rogue male child wearing a blue school uniform and primary doves hat has gone missing,’ The radio host states, and I

papers tomorrow if they don’t find that

Marcus mutters, and I jam the breaks on just as

“Everly’s kid?” he asks.

must be coincidence, ” I

have amber eyes, ” “Well, none, you said

back. We have that meeting in twenty minutes

sigh, having completely forgotten about

calm yet,” I clench the steering wheel and

same shit show, I am just the idiot shoveling the shit, something I am