I Am The Luna

76. 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.

“Aran, enough!” I run my hand down my face, turning away from them and their arguing. So, I’m not alpha-born? But then why is my aura more powerful than anyone I have met and I am not bigging myself up…

“Who is my father, then?” I snarl, turning back to them, my eyes blazing silver. They fall silent as Mom sighs. “We used … a sperm donor and had you via IVF because we were having issues conceiving and your father wanted an heir. So we decided it was the best we could do.” Mom continues.

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

him and although I’m shaken by the revelation,

coldly. “Well, it seems you were the one lacking. You are 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

son, only yours. No one else’s. So stop 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

that be the reason for the Toussaint’s not to like me? There’s more. What are you two not telling me? We all know I am capable of being Alpha. Everyone knows that.” Mom looks down and I frown… she

I am fed up with lie after lie. First, the Toussaints

We have told you what involves you. Now you know, what

the one who did you a fucking favour by giving you the chance to be called father.”

but Mom speaks before he can. “Aran, stop it. You know that’s not true.

her. “Enough

him, or

son.” “OUR 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

leave it,” I say, She’s shaking, and her heart is beating disturbingly fast when she

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

as I offer her a tissue. “Thank you.” She wipes her mouth looking between us. “He

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

a seat opposite him. “The Toussaint issue has always been between your father hating

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

her in

me over her, she promised to ruin us… and, well, her marrying Hugh was a stepping stone to

hate us for that? She chose him, and that has nothing to do with us. Dad chose you.” But

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 from his betrayal, but we survived.” Mom sighs as she

Annette… was that why Hugh did it? I can imagine that being a reason, she must have felt hurt that

I? He had ruined me enough.” Dad snarls. “I

sudden thought makes my heart sink.