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.

son nor my blood, nor do you have any real right to this alpha title you so like to claim

towards him and although I’m shaken by the revelation, more than that,

donor or not… You were the one

one else’s. So stop this nonsense!” Mom exclaims. I don’t miss the way she’s trying to control herself, almost as

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

am fed up with lie after lie. First, the Toussaints have kept so much from Zaia and

told you what involves you. Now you know, what will you do? Continue to disrespect

I’m the one who did you a fucking favour by giving you the chance to

slams his hand on the table, but Mom speaks before he can. “Aran, stop it. You know that’s

cold glare turns upon her. “Enough Agatha. Do not

him, or I will.

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

She’s shaking, and her heart is beating disturbingly fast when she

frown, seeing the splash of blood on her hand, and Dad stands up. Both of us

her a tissue. “Thank you.” She wipes her mouth looking

his own feelings. At least I know he cares for

the window, and Mom sighs as she takes a seat opposite him. “The Toussaint issue has

wonder if Zaia is all alright out there. I glance at the door before looking

stare at her in surprise. Well,

father chose me over her, she promised to ruin us… and, well, her marrying Hugh was a stepping stone to power.”

has nothing to do with us. Dad chose you.” But Mom’s sad smile tells me that there’s

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

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

shouldn’t I? He had ruined me enough.” Dad snarls. “I did nothing in comparison to the

words leave my lips, a sudden thought makes my heart sink. ” Did you treat her well, to anger him? To build a better relationship with his,