Filed to story: Alpha’s Regret – My Luna Has A Son
“No. Release her, then we can leave. Let her out, Carter,” I tell him.
“I want assurance first. No one will risk your life. So you want her, you will let me mark you,” he says, trailing his nose across my neck. I swallowed, trying to stamp down the urges of the bond to give in to him.
The sparks were relentless the longer he touched me, making a moan escape me. Carter chuckles, though I seethed on the inside that he had this effect, but if it worked in distracting him, I would use it to my advantage.
“Now there is the reaction I have been looking for,” Carter murmurs, nipping at my neck, and my breath comes in uneven breaths as the sparks and bond reacts to my mate. Glancing around, I see the girl from the train waiting at the bus stop. If I could just get Carter to release Ava, I know the girl would help her.
“Not here. We have too many observers,” I tell him, and he glances around before reaching for the door handle. He pulls on it, opening the door. I glance at it as he steps away from me and nods to get in.
“You want her back, then get in. Once I have marked you, I will let her go and not a moment before,” he says, and I bite my lip and reluctantly get in.
“You‘ll let her out?” I ask worriedly. What if all of this was some ploy? Carter leans in, clipping in my seat belt. When he pulls back, he smirks. “Of course,” he purrs, pressing his lips to mine.
Instead of fighting the bond, I allowed it, answering his kiss and internally cringing the entire time. Yet this insane man seemed to think the feeling was reciprocated and cupped the back of my neck, deepening it. His lips trail down my neck hungrily, and I offer it to him. Tears burned my eyes at what I was about to allow him to do. I just hoped I was strong enough to fight the bond afterwards.
“Do it,” I whisper, and he pulls away to look at me.
“Ava can catch the train home from here. Do it, so you know I am yours,” I tell him. He observes my face for a few seconds before glancing around the parking lot, and I notice it beginning to empty. The girl I could no longer see, she was by the bus stop, but now I couldn‘t see her.
“Carter?” I ask, turning my attention back to him.
“And you‘ll mark me?” he asks, pecking my lips.
“You‘ll let her out?” I ask, and he nods.
“Then yes, but…”
“I will let her out,” he repeats, and I suck in a breath and quickly nod. Carter kisses me, and I kiss him back, playing along when he pulls me to the edge of the seat so my feet are hanging out the door while the seat belt feels as if it would strangle me. He crouches in front of me, his hands trailing up my thighs when he turns his head, offering me his neck.
“You want me to go first?” I ask.
“Well, unless you can fight an Alpha mark, Love, you first. Because you won‘t be awake long once I mark you,” he says, and my heart beats like a drum in my chest as panic kicks in.
Carter grips my face in his hands.
“I promised, didn‘t I?” he says. He offers me his neck, and I hesitate before leaning closer when I feel my canines tear from my gums as his scent overwhelms me, the bond flaring to life, and I sink my teeth into his neck.
The bond surges as my chest tighten and my heart swells, letting his soul intertwine with mine. Carter grunts, tugging me closer, holding me in closer until the bond forges. When my canines retract, I run my tongue over his mark, sealing it. My body felt traitorous, and I tried to remind myself I still had control.
“Good girl,” Carter purrs, pecking my lips before he rips my head to the side and sinks his teeth in my neck. I clench my eyes shut as pain rips through my shoulder before pleasure makes my entire body tingle, and I submit to the bond and let it forge. Yet as the bond formed and blossomed, I felt my body become increasingly heavy, and I sagged back against the seat.
Carter turns me after sealing his mark, pushing me back in my seat and untangling the belt that was caught around my torso.
“Ava,” I murmur, fighting the overwhelming exhaustion.
“I will release her. Sleep,” he says, kissing my head and shutting the door.
My head hits the glass as I slump to the side, yet I see Carter go to the trunk and pop it in the side mirror. He rummages around before I see Ava stagger forward before slumping on the ground as her legs give out from under her. Moments later
Carter climbs in the driver‘s door while Ava undid the gag from her mouth
Carters starts the car, and relief floods me when I see she is alright. My eyes flutter as I force them to stay open, a fight I was never going to win. Yet while Carter spoke soft words, I saw the girl rush from the bus station toward her as he pulled onto the highway, and I smiled sleepily. She was safe. Me, not so much.
“You won‘t regret this, Macey; I will take good care of you,” I hear Carter‘s voice. No, but you will regret ever meeting me, I thought before the oblivion of the mate bond swept under me.
Valen POV
The phone temporarily cuts out as it goes through my Bluetooth, and I could hear Everly giving the council a mouthful.
“Valen!” she groans through gritted teeth as pain courses through the bond as I race to get to her.
“Nearly there. Hold on,” I tell her, racing through the streets.
This explained why the council cancelled at the last minute, but why was another question? Yet right now, I had a one–track mind: to get to my mate.
“Touch me again, and I will gut you!” I hear Everly growl at someone.
“Grab my bag! Over there, you twat! Now move!Unless you want to deliver my babies, get out of my way,” she snarls, groaning as another contraction hits her.
I pressed my foot harder on the accelerator when I heard her panting as she breathed through another, and Marcus white–knuckled his seat as we tore around another corner, the car sliding out and narrowly missing some parked cars before I pulled it back.
“It‘s too early! It‘s too early, Valen!” I hear Everly cry out.
Yet we hoped she would get to this point, sure we would have preferred her to go full term, but Doc expected this and Marcus assured me the hospital was getting prepared and an ambulance was on its way to her.
Now, I just needed to get there. Yet as the engine screamed around the next corner. Marcus screamed when we found a roadblock. Cops were everywhere up the main drag blocking both sides of the road, and I saw my father get pulled from a truck while John had his hands in the air.
Both of them are surrounded by the council and half the police force. The car screeches to a stop, and Marcus is thrown forward in his seat as the car comes to an abrupt stop.
Then suddenly, all guns were turned and pointed at us.
“FUCK!” I curse as the car becomes surrounded. I growl.
“Valen? Valen, the ambulance is here. Where are you?” Everly cries as pain ripples through the bond, along with her panic. She was scared, scared she would have to do this on her own, scared for our babies and overall, just scared for herself.
“Just a detour, love. I will meet you at the hospital,” I tell her, watching as the car becomes surrounded
“You‘re coming, though? I can‘t do this again, Valen!” Everly cries.
“I promise I will be there. Just go with the ambulance,” I tell her before tossing my door open.
“HDYYgMDeWs where we can see the Alpha,” comes a voice, and I turn my head to see John‘s Beta smiling and walking toward me.
John was pinned to the ground, being handcuffed. My father still stood with his hands in the air, and I wondered what was going on when I felt Everly‘s panic through the bond.
“Breathe, love! I am coming. I‘ll be there soon. Just gotta take care of something first.” I mind linking her. We had been avoiding the mind link for weeks, worried about the strain it put on Everly, but seeing as it was baby time, I don‘t think she would become more stressed than she already is
“Well, this is a fun turn of events now, isn‘t it, Alpha?” Beta Clarke says when I see his brother Deacon pull up before getting out of his car. I knew he was with Everly, so if he was here, the ambulance had already gotten Everly.
“Valen, my daughter? Clarke said she is in labor,” John says, and I nod to him as he struggles on the ground, “Trying to get to her, John. Give me a moment,” I call back to him when I see a scuffle, and my father shifts abruptly, taking off for the borders. I had no idea where he was going, but the moment he started fighting, so did John before everyone rushed to contain him. My father‘s huge black wolf takes out two of the men but effectively escapes. Yet Marcus and I were surrounded.
“Well, gentleman, you either shoot or drop your weapons. Because I made a promise, and I don‘t intend to break it,” I tell Deacon as I start undoing my cufflinks.
“You are under suspicion for your involvement in the forsaken and rogue murders,” Deacon tells me, and my brows raise. No doubt Carter and Nixon were up to something.
“Is that so?” I ask him while removing my blazer. I toss it on the hood of my car before I start unbuttoning my shirt, and they start backing up.
“Yes..Alpha Valen, we have—” Deacon stutters, but I ignore him.
Of all days to pick to piss me off, today wasn‘t one of them.
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