***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.

 

you out of here within the next hour.

 

my baby and I would be on the other side of the

 

stuffs my clothes into

 

must be mind

 

soon to complete the rejection ceremony,” he says as he walks towards the door. “And so will the lawyer to deliver the divorce papers. I want

 

whimper, still pretending to be hurt by cupping

 

storms out of the room, slamming the door

 

okay,” I whisper to myself, wrapping my arms

 

could feel my little pup growing within me. It was comforting knowing I would not be doing this alone but it was

 

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

 

belonged to

 

rejection, I helplessly fidget with my Luna

 

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

 

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 wolf and I

 

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

 

asked to turn me, I refused. I loved that 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

 

Christian’s mother to learn my duties as Luna, mastering 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

 

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

 

hear the door click again, Jordan

 

closing the

 

my hands. The hallway seems longer than normal but I walk briskly to the office where I find

 

eyes, 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

 

presenting the

 

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

 

the papers from his hand and grab a pen, signing every line required of

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

money will be transferred by the end of the week to this account,”

 

Robin pulls out the pack tablet and a black

 

Natalia, your Alpha has requested that you be stripped of your title and leave this pack

 

as I turn to Christian and the boys. Derek can’t seem to look at me and Jordan stares blankly at his hands. I

 

a tiny smile on my face.

 

me a look of pity as he places the pack tablet in front of

 

black piece of obsidian with wolf carvings engraved on the face of the 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 me out of

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

 

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

 

I need this rejection

 

nearly spit through gritted

 

duties to your Alpha

 

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

might

 

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

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