Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son By Jess

Chapter 72 

Valen POV 

Few Hours Earlier 

Waking up, my thoughts were all over the place. Everly was still asleep beside me, but I didn’t want to wake her. Rolling over I spotted the letter from my mother. The storage shed was a real eye-opener for me. The struggles she faced. My father growing up, had never once said a bad word about her, only that she was Omega and he loved her.

He never mentioned she refused to conform to our way of life; he never told me she was one o f the original rogues this land was taken from.

Going through the storage locker, I was in there for hours. This entire City belonged to her family. In search of a better future for their daughter. My grandparents sold pieces of it off, selling it to the different packs that now resided here under the promise that it would create a better future for their daughter, my mother.

Only it did the opposite, and they were thrust into the middle of a turf war over the very turf they owned. Once theirs only to be turned into what it is today. Two generations of fighters. M y grandparents wanted the City to remain free, free for those to live without the sanctions the packs brought forth. Instead, the City turned into a prison, one ruled by the packs that brought the land out, promising to maintain my grandparents’ way of life, only they didn’t.

Instead, they stripped them from it. Looking at Everly, it was a similar circumstance, stripped bare of everything she thought she would have only to end up placed within the sanctions of the packs that surrounded us. A future set to repeat because of greed and blindness to what they were forcing on those less fortunate to endure. Daily Latest update www.noveljar.com

My own son was forced to watch his mother fight and claw her way to the top. My mother was remarkable in her fight to bring freedom back and looking at Everly, I now understood why she fought the bond the way she did. Everly has all the makings of an excellent Luna. However, my father messed up, believing my mother would harm his reputation and break the pack alliances. He was wrong; she would have brought about change, and she would have been unstoppable force like Everly would be with me by her side.

was about. All the trepidation and fight. Everly wasn’t just fighting for the rogues, for my mother or herself; she was fighting for the future, for our son. Picking up my mother’s letter, I opened it and pulled it from the envelope finally finding the courage to read it. For my son, If you are reading this, it means my time has come and gone. I know you must have some questions, pent–up anger towards your father, just know I forgave him. As time

fought for you even if it was from the sidelines, I always watched, and I held onto the hope I would meet you in person again one day. However, now obviously, it won’t be in

son. I may not have had the gift to raise you, but I have watched her grow, watched her fight, and she will. Watched her become a mother to your son, my grandson. Go

will prove you wrong. You don’t want t o

was given a second chance at the

them in and gave them

years, this place resembled how m y life felt, broken and hopeless. They gave me life, gave me back my home and my fight. So, in turn, I gave her everything, everything I owned. I would say your father wasn’t too pleased with that knowledge, but he

a lot of past and baggage. He saw me as a challenge; he wasn’t totally to blame, though. I was a wild one, yet he loved me still, and I couldn’t let go of the anger or my

was the worst and most harrowing day of my life. For a while, he would bring you to see me until you started questioning, so I

his loss and mine. I have realized over the years that anger and hatred grow and it slowly destroys us. So let it go. It does no good to dwell in the past, instead look forward to the future or what it can be if you allow it. Hatred and anger do nothing but rot your insides,

 regret, don‘t rule by emotion, rule with a level head, and make sure it is with your family by your side. I am proud to say I may have rubbed off on her a little. Everly is strong, stubborn but with a heart of gold. She will lead you along or astray. She will break you down and peel back the layers before she rebuilds you like she did me. I was never one for emotion. She knew that, but even I caught myself in awe of her ability to

is. So don’t let this knowledge of my existence tarnish what you have, don’t let this be the Blood Alpha’s regret. Let it be the change that is so needed in this city. Love them, and you will not only gain a Luna and a son but a family and home. She built her village; I just hope

 on before leaning down and kissing Everly‘s cheek. I owed her this much, I thought as I got dressed and slipped out of the apartment. By the time I had organized buses and pulled all my men from border patrols. I t was nearly midday, and poor Marcus had been run off his feet as I gave

loudly when I walked into his classroom and rushed over to me. Marcus scooped Casey up and held her upside down by one foot, jiggling her like a teabag while she squealed loudly. The teacher stops her

help you, Alpha?” she asked.  Daily Latest update

when students started flooding the halls led by their teachers. Valarian’s teacher jumped when the phone started ringing in her hand. She answered, and I could hear the principal telling