***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.

 

here within the next hour. I don’t care where you go or what

 

fills my heart. I was being set free and soon my baby and I would be on the other side of the country

 

eyes fog over as he stuffs my clothes into the bag

 

must be mind

 

he says as he walks towards the door. “And so will

 

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

 

of the room, slamming the door shut as

 

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

 

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 us

 

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

 

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

 

with my Luna and wedding rings, reminiscing the joy I

 

frightened the day Christian showed 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 brought me to the pack house, I almost dumped him. I thought I was being initiated into a cult the way everyone

 

I agreed to continue seeing 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

 

ways than I could explain. He was patient back then, allowing me to adjust to the strange world he came from and teaching me the ways of pack life. I thought it was beautiful the way they all lived for each other… like a large

 

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

 

myself. My Luna ceremony was absolutely perfect. My handsome Alpha asked me to lead this pack with

 

become? That one day I would sit alone in my bedroom, waiting for my husband

 

the door click again, Jordan

 

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

 

seems longer than normal but I walk

 

to spare her another look, focusing my attention on the man who broke my heart. I hold

 

forward, presenting the documents

 

assets be divided evenly. Pack assets of

 

nonsense, I take the papers from his hand and grab

 

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

 

run the pack. I worked,

 

the lawyer and he writes a note on a piece of paper

 

of the week to this account,”

 

pulls out the pack tablet and a black

 

Natalia, your Alpha has requested that you be stripped of your title

 

and the boys. Derek can’t seem to look at me

 

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

 

me a look of pity as he places the

 

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,

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

 

failed the pack before. Ever. If anything, I had gone above and beyond the call of duty

 

my feelings don’t matter. I need this rejection before it’s too

 

I nearly spit

 

duties to your Alpha as his Luna and

 

at Christian. He knew who the real failure was. But I swallow my pride and bite my tongue. I needed my freedom more

I whisper, afraid I might

 

I hereby relieve you of your title and duties to this

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