I Am The Luna

A Father’s Feeling

SEBASTIAN.

The sound of my beating heart thumping loudly in my ears is all I can hear as his words ring in my mind. I am not his son? How is that even possible?

I look more like him than Mom… Even if I don’t want to admit it; it is the truth. “What do you mean I am not your son?” I ask quietly, yet my shock bleeds into my voice. “He didn’t mean that, Sebastian. Aran please, don’t do this,” Mom pleads, hurt clear in her eyes.

“No! Why shouldn’t I? His arrogance and his attitude are not something I will tolerate. Not anymore.” Dad says coldly. “Now you have the truth! I don’t want a useless man who-”

“I am an Alpha. Whether you want to admit it or not, you know I hold an alpha’s aura. Who is my father, then?” I ask sharply. Mom grabs hold of my sleeve.” Sebastian, your father is your father-”

“I mean my biological father, Mom,” I growl, trying to control my anger. Why the lies? I am in my thirties and now he decides to tell me that? Mom decides to tell me this crap now? Now when I don’t fucking need to know?

“We don’t know.” Dad snarls. “For all we know, it could be a lowly omega!” Mom frowns, her heart thundering as she looks between us. But I can see the disappointment in her eyes when she looks at Dad spewing his crap.

“He is our son, Aran. We had a sperm donor because you couldn’t conceive! How dare you say he is not ours!” She snaps. “He is not! His arrogance, his attitude and even his face anger me!” He snarls.

down my face, turning away from them and their arguing. So, I’m not alpha-born? But then why is my

… a sperm donor and had you via IVF because we were having issues conceiving and your father wanted an

not my son nor my blood, nor do you have any real right to this alpha title you so like to

him and although I’m shaken by the revelation,

the one who was unable to father a child. Sperm donor or not… You were the one who wanted to create a child, so whether you like it or not… I am your son, alpha or fucking

this nonsense!” Mom exclaims. I don’t miss the way she’s trying to control herself, almost as if there’s more to her words than she’s letting on

are you two not telling me? We all

I need to know. I am fed up with lie after lie. First, the Toussaints have kept so much from Zaia and now you two. Don’t any of you have any fucking shame?” I

not your concern. We have told you what involves you. Now you know, what will you do? Continue to disrespect me?” Dad says as he sits back in

you really acting like you fucking did me a favour? Remember, I’m the one who did you a fucking favour by giving you the chance to be

stop it. You know that’s not true. Why are you doing this?” she asks, her eyes now

cold glare turns upon her. “Enough Agatha. Do

you need to stop making matters worse. Tell him, or I

SON!” Mom screams, slamming her hand on the table. “You are the one who wanted a child! And we have one! A perfect son who is an excellent alpha and an amazing businessman! If only you I will get your head out of your behind and

shaking, and her heart is beating disturbingly fast

of blood on her hand, and Dad stands up. Both of us rush

throat.” She says hoarsely as I offer her a tissue. “Thank you.” She wipes her mouth looking between us. “He needs the truth Aran,

ago he was nothing but arrogant, his worry for her trumps his own feelings. At least I know he cares for her if not me. But even I feel uneasy, coughing up blood is not

again, glaring out of the window, and Mom sighs as she takes a seat opposite him. “The Toussaint issue has always been between your father hating

is that?” I ask, taking the last seat in the room and facing Mom. I wonder if Zaia is all alright out there. I glance

eyes widen as I stare at her in surprise. Well, he

she promised to ruin us… and, well, her marrying Hugh was a stepping stone to power.” I stare at Mom, my head spinning. Can things get any more fucking confusing

She chose him, and that has nothing to do

choose me, but Hugh and your father were once friends, extremely good friends… but Annette was the cause of a rift, and Hugh took away several of your father’s business deals at her request. At one point, the Aran King enterprises almost collapsed