***Natalia***

Tucking away my emotions, I stand on my feet and hand my mate the document claiming I am infertile.

 

“Just read it,” I whisper, feigning hurt.

 

He furrows his brows in concern and stares back at me with big blue eyes. “What is this, Nat?”

 

I want to vomit in his face for calling me that but I swallow the bile instead.

 

“It’s a fertility test. Lila checked my ovarian function and reserve a few days ago,” I whisper, refusing to meet his eye.

 

He studies the pages, his face growing grimmer by the second.

 

“Y-you’re infertile?” he asks, flipping through the pages once more for confirmation.

 

Before I can respond, a loud growl ripples through his chest and I back away immediately, nearly tripping over my feet as I do. His breath is ragged and his eyes turn green with fury.

“You’re infertile?!”

 

This is exactly the reaction I wanted from him but it frightens me no less that his wolf is coming out.

 

I knew Jack, his wolf, would never hurt me. But then again, I had thought the same of my husband and yet he slept with my sister.

“Y-yes, ” I stutter, my body growing stiff with fear as I stare at his wolf’s green eyes.

Jack was well known for having a temper almost beyond control and our mate bond was the only thing that calmed him down. As he towers over me with a menacing growl ripping through his chest, however, I wonder if it would be enough to keep me safe now.

 

His eyes go to my belly and I instinctively place a hand on it to protect my baby.

 

A terrible thought enters my mind. Could he sense the life growing within me?

 

I back away slowly and yelp when I bump into a wall directly behind me, my heart beating a mile a minute.

 

“J-jack,” I squeak, closing my eyes tightly, too afraid to look at him. “I-I’m so sorry,” I whimper, now realizing this was a bad idea.

 

“You’re sorry?” He laughs, the sound of his fist creating a hole in the wall next to my face making me burst into tears. “You’re f*****g sorry? Sorry doesn’t put a pup in your belly, Nat!” He snarls. “What the hell am I supposed to do now, huh?” He asks, gripping my chin between his fingers with such force, I know I’ll have a bruise in the morning. “I need an heir. That was your only task as my Luna. Your only use to me!”

 

My heart shatters into a million pieces.

 

Was that all I ever was to him? A breeding w***e? What about all our late night strolls under the moonlight? Our stolen kisses in the hallway? Our nights of passion so hot, I thought I would burn beneath him? Was none of it real?

 

I open my mouth to answer but a slap to the face stuns me into silence and I crash onto the floor. Cradling my stomach, I pray to whatever goddess exists that my baby is okay.

 

Jack had never hit me before. Ever. Neither had Christian and as I stare at the man I once called my husband, I feel a bitterness grow within me.

 

I feign hurt as I look up at him, cupping my burning cheek but inside I’m fuming with anger. I would remember this… and I would never forgive him for it.

 

His blue eyes return and Christian storms over to the closet, grabbing a suitcase and throwing my clothes inside.

 

growls as he packs my things. “I want you out of here within the

 

set free and soon my baby and I would be on the other side of the country where we would be living out our

 

as he stuffs my clothes into the bag and tosses it

 

be mind

 

here soon to complete the rejection ceremony,” he says as he walks towards the door. “And so will

 

whimper, still pretending to be

 

out of the room, slamming the door shut as he

 

arms

 

flat tummy, wishing I could feel my little pup growing within me. It was comforting knowing I would not be doing this alone but it was also terrifying. It was just

 

you now, frijolito (little bean),” I whisper, forcing back my tears as

 

and find my phone. The cars all belonged to Christian so I arrange for a taxi

 

me to complete the divorce and rejection, I helplessly fidget with my Luna

 

me his wolf for the very first time. We had only been dating for a few weeks but the sparks between us were undeniable. He was a bit possessive but I took it as a compliment that I was worth protecting. The day he

 

moonlit picnic in the woods. Things took an unexpected turn when my boyfriend suddenly shifted into an oversized black wolf and I ran out screaming. I didn’t speak to him for a week, terrified that

 

me at my apartment, telling me he needed me, that he couldn’t breathe without me and I couldn’t deny it. I was attracted to him in more ways than I could explain. He was patient back then, allowing

 

he was a werewolf but if he wanted me by his side, he would have to accept me the way his Moon Goddess had decided me to be, a human. Our relationship almost ended again but when an ex boyfriend of mine made it clear

 

and even completing warrior training to defend myself. My Luna ceremony was absolutely perfect. My handsome Alpha asked me to lead

 

sit alone in my bedroom, waiting for my husband to divorce

 

door click again, Jordan poking his head

 

your presence, Luna,” he says curtly, closing the door

 

and clutching them in my hands. The hallway seems longer than normal but I walk briskly to the office where I

 

and I decide not to spare her another look, focusing my attention on the man who broke my heart. I hold my head up high as I reach the center of the room and

 

forward, presenting the documents he’d prepared for

 

divided evenly. Pack assets of course will remain his, but personal property, bank accounts and

 

he can continue with any more of his nonsense, I take the papers from

 

my best to keep my voice from trembling. “I only want my bank accounts in tact. I worked hard

 

earned a monthly stipend for helping run the pack. I worked, therefore

 

a note on a piece of paper which

 

will be transferred by the end of the week to this account,” he says, tucking the divorce papers

 

Elder Robin pulls out the pack tablet and a

 

be stripped of your title and leave this

 

to Christian and the boys. Derek can’t seem to look at me and Jordan stares blankly at his hands. I had never felt so alone in my life before

 

I murmur, wiping my tears and forcing a tiny smile

 

of pity as he places the pack tablet in front of

 

stone and a small hole in the center. The tablet was used to initiate new members and give titles to existing members. It was the very stone that welcomed me as their Luna and brought this pack together… and today, it would tear

the Silver Crest pack,” he says, motioning for me to raise my hand in the air. “Do you, Natalia Vasquez, admit

 

above and beyond the call of duty to serve this pack and

 

I need this rejection before it’s

 

I nearly spit through gritted

 

failed to uphold your duties to your

 

He knew who the real failure was. But I swallow my pride and bite my tongue.

whisper, afraid I might scream if I spoke any

 

by the power vested in me, I hereby relieve you of

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