***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.

 

packs my things. “I want you out of here within the next hour. I don’t care where you go or what you

 

on the other side of the country where we would be living out our lives away

 

over as he stuffs my clothes into the

 

mind linking

 

“And so will

 

sir,” I reply with a whimper, still pretending to be hurt by

 

out of the room, slamming the door shut as

 

whisper to myself, wrapping my arms around my stomach. “W-we’re

 

pup growing within me. It was comforting knowing I would not be doing this alone but it was also terrifying.

 

frijolito (little bean),” I whisper, forcing back my tears as I caress my belly. “But it’s okay. We don’t need anyone

 

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

 

I wait for Christian to call me to complete the divorce and rejection, I helplessly fidget with my Luna and wedding rings, reminiscing the joy

 

between us were undeniable. He was a bit possessive but I took it as a compliment that I was worth protecting. The day he brought me to the pack house, I almost dumped him. I thought I was being initiated into a cult the way everyone referred to him

 

I couldn’t explain it, but I had fallen hard for him. On the night of a full moon, Christian took me on a moonlit picnic in the woods. Things took an unexpected turn when my boyfriend suddenly shifted into an oversized black

 

him in more ways than I could explain. He was patient back then, allowing me to adjust to the

 

decided me to be, a human. Our relationship almost ended again but when an ex boyfriend of mine made it clear he

 

the art of de-escalation at pack and Alpha meetings, studying pack laws and even completing warrior training to defend myself. My Luna ceremony was absolutely perfect. My handsome

 

would become? That one day I would sit alone in my bedroom, waiting for my husband to divorce me while I secretly

 

the door click again,

 

curtly, closing the door without so much as a

 

down my face, removing my rings from my fingers and clutching them in my hands. The hallway seems longer than normal

 

shifting on her feet uncomfortably 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

 

presenting the documents he’d prepared

 

all your assets be divided evenly. Pack assets of course will remain

 

his nonsense, I take the papers from his hand

 

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

 

for helping run the pack. I worked, therefore I had every right to take every penny I

 

the lawyer and he writes a note on a

 

the week to this account,”

 

Robin pulls out the pack tablet and a

 

stripped of your title and leave this

 

few tears spill onto my cheeks as I turn 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

 

my tears and forcing a tiny smile on my face. “No,

 

a look of pity as he

 

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 me out

to the Silver Crest pack,” he says, motioning for me to raise my hand in the air. “Do you, Natalia Vasquez, admit that you have failed to uphold your duty as Luna of the Silver

 

veins boil with anger. I had never failed the pack before. Ever. If anything, I had gone above and beyond

 

matter. I need

 

nearly spit through

 

your duties to

 

the real failure was. But I swallow my pride and bite my tongue. I needed my freedom more than my

whisper, afraid I might

 

vested in me, I hereby relieve you of your title and duties to this

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