Alpha's Regret-My Luna Has A Son novel Chapter 67

Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son Chapter 67

The collective gasp that left the table was audible, and I could see everyone looking in our direction while my father sputtered for words. However, Ava howled with laughter. So much so that the Mayor’ s wife looked at her as though she was absurd. It was really hard to keep my composure because my sister had the funniest laugh. Ava had one of those laughs that made you laugh because the sound was ridiculous. My mother elbows her and shuts her up

effectively with a glare while my father growls at me. His canines slipped from between his parted lips as he glared  up at me.

The Mayor’s wife looked at my father questionably. “You have another daughter?” she asked, clearly shocked by this news. Alpha Nixon, who was about my father’s age, with thick blonde hair combed to one side, looked outraged as he stared at us all. My father tried to explain before turning his anger on me, and his hands slapped the table, but I just stared unflinchingly. This was my home, and if he wanted to deny my existence, fine, but he wouldn’t be doing it under my roof. My mother gripped his forearm, and she glared at Alpha Nixon’s wife like she was about to have a go at her, but a growl from my father had put her head down as he glared daggers at me.

“You are not my daughter; you haven’t been since the day you became a rogue – whor- ” His words stopped when I felt tingles rush across my neck as fingertips and a warm palm cupped the side of it before moving to my shoulder. Valen’s scent wafted to me before I felt his lips graze my jawline as he buried his face in the side of my neck. My father’s anger dissolved as he stared in shock. Valen tugged me to his side when his hand moved down my arm to my waist, pulling me closer to him. The room turned silent, so silent  you could hear a pin drop.

“I don’t think I have introduced my mate, ” Valen said calmly, though his aura was deadly, and Alpha Nixon’s wife dropped  her head, her cheeks heating. I noticed how uncomfortable all the Alphas became in the room, the tension high as Valen, the most prominent figure in the City and strongest, most feared Alpha, addressed my father.

My father huffed and shook his head before he blew up. Alpha Nixon glared at my father, and my father looked at Ava, and she shrunk back in her seat.

Although the smile never left her lips, this was prime entertainment for her.

“I know exactly who this rogue-whore is, and she is not your mate,” he added, shooting me a glare.

“See, that is where you are wrong, Alpha John. Everly is no rogue-whore. She is my mate and Luna of the Nightshade Pack, ” Valen said.

“You are mistaken; this girl is a rogue-whore. I don’t know what she has told Alpha Valen, but she has a son. She has tricked you,” my father dared to say. Murmurs broke out throughout the room.

“You mean Valarian?” Alpha Valen asked before turning to look at  the  back of the room where all the children were. I glanced over to see Valarian watching us, and Valen waved him over. Valarian smiled and rushed to his father, and Valen bent down and picked him up with one arm.

“Who is that, daddy?” Valarian whispered, looking at my parents curiously.

“That is your grandfather, grandmother, and your Aunty Ava, ” Valen whispered to him and kissed his cheek. The whispers in the background grew louder as everyone watched the Blood Alpha, the most notorious Alpha in the City, doting on his son. My father sputtered, lost for words, and Valen gripped my waist tighter as he turned to look at my father.

“I’d like to introduce you to my son, Valarian Solace. The resemblance is uncanny, don’t you think?” Valen smirked, daring my father to deny what he was saying.

Valarian could not be mistaken for anyone else’s son; Valen’s bloodline was the only bloodline in the City with a genetic mutation that caused them all to have Amber eyes. No other wolf I have come across had that trait, and more than that, they had the  same scent, and Valarian’s aura could already be felt, showing he was born from not one Alpha but two Alpha wolves. Anyone looking close enough could tell they were father and son. If anyone had their doubts, no one spoke up. They knew better than to piss off my mate.

“The eyes, ” Alpha Nixon murmured, looking at Valarian and Valen before staring up at my father questionably. He tossed his napkin on the table before turning his questioning to my father, and I saw a few other alphas stand and look over at my son and Valen, also recognizing the obvious traits most looked past when seeing my son.

Cameras flashed around us everywhere, and I knew this would be splashed all over the morning paper tomorrow and in news headlines.

“Did you know?” Alpha Nixon asked, looking at my father and mother. My mother had her head down, not liking the change in direction and the  accusation behind Alpha Nixon’s words.