Alpha's Regret-My Luna Has A Son novel Chapter 38

Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son Chapter 38

Valen led us toward the door, and I was relieved he was letting me take our son home. Valarian had his head rested on my shoulder when Valen opened the door. My footsteps faltered, and I froze when I noticed his father talking to one of the guards out front. Valen also stopped, and I watched his father laugh at something one of the guards was telling him when he turned, and his eyes went to us standing in the doorway of his son’s apartment.

I drop my face into the Valarian’s shoulder, and Alpha Kalen growls when Valen steps in front of me, blocking the view I had of his father. My heart fluttered frantically, noticing the man, and I fought the urge to take a step back.

“Why the f*ck do you have a rogue-whore in your apartment- ” His words cut off as his eyes settled on Valarian in my arms, his head just poking out above Valen’s shoulder. He looked at his son and sniffed the air before shoving past Valen, and I stumbled over my own feet moving a step away.( desirenovel )

Valen’s growl resonated off the walls as he tossed his father against the wall, making me jump. A hand grips my shoulder before I am yanked backward and out of the way. Valen pins his father against the wall. Valen’s forearn was resting against Kalen’s throat.

I looked over my shoulder to see who had grabbed me and found Tatum and Marcus behind me. Marcus jerks me behind him, and Tatum grips my arms holding me steady before Marcus moves to the middle.

“What is the meaning of this Valen, that boy,” Kalen growls and looks back over at me, and his eyes narrow before shock flitted across his face.

“You, ” he pointed at me, and Valen growls at his father in a clear warning.

“Everly! And you ever approach her like that father, and we will have issues, ” Valen warns, his canines slipping from his parted lips at angled toward his father’s throat.

“You know her? ” Kalen asked, looking back at his son, and Valen sighed.

“Yes, ” Valen says, letting his father go and fixing his father’s jacket. Kalen readjusted his tie before he glanced between us. Valarian stirs in my arms and lifts his head before turning to investigate what is going on. Kalen’s eyes widened when Valarian turned his head and looked at him.

Having never met Valarian, Kalen took a startled step back when his eyes fell on his grandson. he looked even more shocked than seeing the woman his mate left everything she owned to.

“Mummy, who is that man?” Valerian whispers to me as he pats the side of my face, trying to get my attention. My eyes remain on the man responsible for killing the woman who made me who I am today.

“He is your grandfather, ” I tell Valarian while pressing my face to his and inhaling his scent, allowing me to calm some. Kalen blinked and went to take a step forward when his shoulder brushed

Valen, who had once again moved into his path.

Marcus also moves more blocking Alpha Kalen and taking up a protective stance behind Valen.

“You have a son?” Kalen gasps as he turns his head to look at Valen.

“Yes, and this is Everly; she is my mate, “

“What? The rogue-whore is your mate?” “Call her that once more, father, and see what happens, ” Valen warns. I was a little shocked to see him defend my title against his father, and I saw Kalen swallow. Kalen waves his hands in the air, and  it is clear to me he was trying to get over his shock.

I shuffle my feet awkwardly and rely on Valen to keep his father in check. Marcus and Valen looked over at me, struggling to hold Valarian’s weight.

Valen’s eyes fell on my shaking arms; he moved past Marcus and reached for his son. I pulled back, not wanting Valarian anywhere near Kalen, but Valen growls at me, and I reluctantly let him go and allowed Valen to take him.

My arms instantly felt empty, and Valen placed Valarian on his hip, kissing his temple before reaching for my hand and tugging me toward him.

“Everly, this is Kalen. Dad this Everly; my mate, ” Valen introduces us, unaware that no introductions were necessary. Kalen held out his hand to me, and Valen looked at me expectantly. I hesitantly placed my hand in his firm grip. Kalen yanks me toward him inhaling my scent.

Valen growled menacingly behind me and saw Tatum and Marcus step closer like they were about to separate us and intervene if necessary. Kalen

squeezed my hand painfully. I gritted my teeth when he shocked me by hugging me, squeezing the air from my lungs, and I felt my back crack.

“Nice to meet you, Everly, ” but the underlying warning in his tone I did not miss. Kalen pushed me back, holding me at arm’s length, and pulled his face away; his ambers eyes met mine. A chill ran up my spine at the cold look he gave me.

” Nice to meet you,” I murmured back. The energy rippling off his father could not be missed. Not even by Valen, who looked at his father like he was about to toss him away from me. Kalen patted my arms before he gripped my shoulders, and his demeanor swiftly changed.

“We will have to catch up some time, sort this Rogue business out. My son can’ t have a rogue for a mate ; the press would have a field day,” He said, his eyes scrutinizing my face, and Valen cleared his throat beside me.

“We would like to keep things quiet for now, father, at least until I wrap my head around the fact I have a son and mate, ” Valen tells his father. Kalen pats my shoulder.

“Yes, I think that is for the best, for now, ” Kalen said before looking at Valarian. His eyes softened as he stared at his grandson, and he pinched his chin between his fingers. Valerian stares up at him curiously, but Kalen’s face held none of the

animosity he had towards me.

“He has our eyes, son, looks like you when you were his age,” Kalen told Valen, who nodded in agreement.

“What is your name, son?” Kalen asks Valarian.

“Valarian papa, ” He answered, and I thought back the urge to cringe at the endearment Valarian used.

“Good name, a strong one, just like your father’s. I look forward to getting to know you better, ” Kalen tells him, brushing his cheek gently with his thumb.

“Where are you all going?” Kalen asked, turning his gaze to his son.

“I am taking them home; it is a school night, “