***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.

 

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

 

as he stuffs my clothes into the

 

must be mind linking

 

“And so will the lawyer to deliver the divorce papers. I want you out after we sign the papers,

 

a whimper, still pretending to be

 

the room, slamming the door shut as he

 

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

 

me. It was comforting knowing I would

 

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

 

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

 

divorce and rejection, I helplessly fidget with my Luna and wedding rings,

 

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

 

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

 

in more ways than I could explain. He was patient back then,

 

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 he still had feelings for me, Christian realized he wanted me more and gave in to my request. I was marked that very

 

Luna ceremony was absolutely perfect. My handsome Alpha asked me to lead this pack with him before all its members and I accepted the responsibility. He proposed

 

known how messed up my life would become? That one day I would sit alone in my bedroom, waiting for my husband to divorce me while I secretly carry his

 

the door click again,

 

Alpha requests your presence, Luna,” he says curtly, closing the door without so much as a second

 

rings from my fingers and clutching them in my hands. The hallway seems longer than normal but I walk briskly

 

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 greet the

 

the

 

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

 

the papers from his hand and grab a

 

my voice from trembling. “I only want my bank accounts in tact. I worked hard for my money and I

 

had earned a monthly stipend for helping run the pack. I worked, therefore I had every right to take every penny I earned from this

 

nods to the lawyer and he writes a note on

 

the end of the week to this account,” he says, tucking the divorce papers into his briefcase.

 

Elder Robin pulls out the pack tablet and

 

requested that you be stripped of your

 

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

 

I murmur, wiping my tears and forcing a tiny

 

pity as he places

 

was used to initiate new members and give titles to existing members. It was the very stone that welcomed me as their Luna

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 to serve this pack and it

 

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

 

spit through

 

to uphold your duties to your Alpha as his Luna and

 

was. But I swallow my pride and

I whisper, afraid I might scream if I spoke any

 

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

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