Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

I raised an eyebrow at him, and he smirked at me before answering as he moved between my legs and rested his arms on my pillow.

“Valen!” I growl, looking away but also not wanting to shove him off because the tingling sensation made my stomach warm and fuzzy.

He chuckles but presses his weight against me when I don’t shove him off. “Then I will drop my borders for them,” Valen says, and my eyes snap to his. “You would do that?” I asked and he nods.

“Maybe once I do, the other packs may open their borders, too.” “Valen, the media will destroy you for that,” I tell him and he shrugs. “And after the Alpha meeting and I announce my mate is a rogue, it will give them something else to talk about. I don’t care for my reputation Everly.

No matter what, the media will find some way to destroy it, so why not give them something good to talk about, let them open the debate, then we can focus on changing their views,” he says before leaning down and brushing his nose across my cheek to my ear and down my jaw. “Valen, it is impossible to think with you doing that,” I tell him as his hands bunch the shirt up I am wearing at my hip.

plenty,” I tell him as he nips at my jaw, making me groan and shudder beneath him. “Are they all to do with the rogues and you thinking I am going to ruin you?” He murmurs before kissing down my neck. I nod, my eyes closing,

I tell him as his hand travels down my hip to my thigh. He laughs softly. “Well, that would be an added bonus, but you are not wearing any panties, so I don’t need to try and get into them,” My eyes fly open at his words. “I thought it would be a bit odd borrowing those when I

be yours if you mark me,” I tell him, a little bitterly. He pulls his face away from my neck and stares down at me. “You’re worried I will take everything from you, right?” I nodded and sighed. “What if I made it, so I can’t,” he asked. “What do you mean?” “What if I hand my pack over to you,” “What?” “I will stand down, make you Alpha. I will give you my pack, ” he says like it made perfect sense.

issues on top, and technically you would still be Alpha. You can’t just stop  being an Alpha,” I tell him. He sighs because he knows I am right unless I make him rogue or forsaken after giving me his title. “Yeah, you’re right because I have to mark you anyway, so you don’t die on me,” he says with a huff. “What about a prenup

everything from you, ” I chew my lip, trying to think. “I won’t take anything from you; you keep saying I will toss you away or make you give up helping the rogues; I won’t. They are your village, Valarian’s village, and his family. So don’t trust me not to hurt you, trust I won’t hurt our son,” “Wait, you won’t hurt our son,” I murmur to myself. Because I know he wouldn’t. I knew that for certain, I could feel how much he loves Valarian, loves me, he could hurt me out of spite,

but you know what I mean, but I am good father, Everly. I would never hurt our son,” “Then get a judge to sign everything over to him,” “What?” “Everything I own is to be signed over to Valarian, with me having total control until he is

months in court,” he argues. “You own the courts,” I deadpan. “Not the human ones I don’t, everything I own I will file in the human courts over to you, I can’t touch you then and will have to fight for it back the human way,” he said, making a face. “But then I will look like a gold digger,” I tell him

they helped build that place, only fair they get half of it, you could probably do it yourself with a lawyer,” he says. “No tricks?”

“Valen!” I mumble against his lips. “Quiet, you have run out of excuses now,” he laughs while his hands claw at my shirt. I suppose I had now. “But you are not marking me until after the AIpha meeting, and the documents are signed.” He hums in agreement, pressing himself against me as he nips and sucks at my neck. I moaned, trying to keep my head while his lips attacked my skin. “Valen!” I shrieked when I felt his shirt tear in his hands, exposing me to him. He pulls away