Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Everly POV

The following day I thought I had made it; I thought I could go the entire day without dealing with mate dramas. Once he realized I was his mate, and after his persistence yesterday, I knew it wouldn’t be the last time I would be hearing from him. Valen didn’t seem like the type that was used to being knocked back by a woman. But he had to get used to it. There was no way I would allow my son to be taken from me.

Stepping out of my office, I groan when I see him walking down the corridor toward me and was going to turn in the opposite direction to escape out the side door and back to the safety of my apartment before having to retrieve my son from Preschool.

“Everly,“

“What? Alpha Valen, I am busy,“ I call over my shoulder. He jogs after me.

“Too busy to speak with your mate?“ He asks.

“Yep, definitely too busy for you, “ I tell him, continuing toward the door that led outside.

“Hmm, so you hire liars here because that cleaner just told me you should be going on your lunch break right now and that you aren’t busy,“ Valen says before gripping my arm. Sparks rushed up my arm and I jerked away from his touch as I turned to face him. Valen growls at me, and I glare at him.

”Geez, what is your problem? No need to act repulsed by me, ” he snaps at my reaction.

”I never said you repulsed me, but thanks, I will add repulsion to my list of reasons for hating you, ” I tell him though that was a lie; I didn’t hate him, his arrogance and the fact he couldn’t remember me irritated me but hate was too strong of a word.

Everything in me was calling me to press against him, to touch him and mark myself with his scent, some primal urge to claim him, but I shoved it down, ignoring it. He had my hormones and brain all muddled when he was near, and I wanted to run

out of me. How I could detest and long for someone simultaneously irritated

of Ashley? ” He

me back to face him,

him. His eyes change

was it just my refusal to bow down to him, or maybe he was butt hurt that I wasn’t tossing myself at him like the rest of the bimbos he

inch of you is mine , mine to touch, mine to mark, you are mine to claim, and I will claim you, ”

steps closer, pressing me against the wall. I swallow, finding myself caged in against the wall by him; his nose moves along my jaw to my neck. The

, and you do belong to me, ” He says, his breath fanning across my neck, and I inhale his addictive scent. My own gums tingle with the urge to mark him, claim him as mine, and I try to fight off the instinct that is infused

body against mine, and a deep thrum from his chest vibrated against mine as he purred. Yet my body gave into his to his calling, the urge to let him take me, overriding common sense,

doing, the thought of him marking me also excited me. Bringing forth feelings for him I

says otherwise, ” He whispers against my skin before grazing my neck where his mark should be with his teeth again; I shiver when I feel his lips press against

of my blouse. I gasp at his touch, and my hands feebly clutch the front of his shirt. I didn’t know if I wanted to pull him closer or shove him away, my brain and body

Valen’s hand moves higher before he squeezes my breast through my bra and growls softly before nipping at my jaw. I wanted to shove him off, but at the same

menacingly and I push him away from me instantly, the fog lifting. Though I miss his touch. Looking down the corridor, I see Macey and my cheeks heat, and she raises an eyebrow at me before tapping her fingers on her wrist. My brows furrow, and I quickly glance at my watch. Shit, I had to get Valarian from the  rogue Preschool; it would close soon. I knew I shouldn’t have taken such a late lunch. I would typically be waiting at the gate

ask,

“ She looks

“ Macey says carefully, letting me know Zoe was grabbing Valarian with Casey, and I

down soon.

PG, this is