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, “

let me think, I have two weeks until the damn Alpha meeting and no mate to present, just F*ck! ” I scream, flooring it down the main road, the tires screeching on the road as

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 about what an idiot I am being and yadda, yadda. I was too distracted that I didn’t see the light turn red up ahead until

car fishtailing up the side street before stopping and my heart leaped out of my throat as I white -knuckled the

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

of the world, ” Marcus snaps at

might as well be,” I tell

mate and kid

I

We will already be over the front page tomorrow, lets get

better not have buckled my rim,”

you new ones,

about, you already did for your mate trashing my car, they come

“What?”

your credit cards around, besides not like you can’t afford it, I took my

I even want to know

car up but this time slowly pulling away from the flashing

shit?” I ask, flicking through the

doves hat has gone missing,’ The radio

maybe you won’t be splashed over the papers tomorrow if

mutters, and I jam the breaks on just as Marcus’s eyes

“Everly’s kid?” he asks.

coincidence, ”

amber eyes, ” “Well, none,

right. We should head back. We have that meeting in

completely forgotten

clench the

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