***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.

 

within the next hour.

 

baby and I would be on the

 

fog over as he stuffs my clothes into

 

be mind linking

 

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

 

with a whimper, still pretending

 

slamming

 

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

 

little pup growing within me. It was comforting knowing

 

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

 

and find my phone. The cars all belonged to

 

for Christian to call me to complete the divorce and rejection, I helplessly fidget with

 

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

 

bit of convincing but 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 an oversized black wolf and I ran out screaming. I didn’t speak to him for a week,

 

it. 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

 

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

 

warrior training to defend myself. My 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 that day and I

 

That one day I would sit alone in my bedroom, waiting for my husband to divorce

 

door click again, Jordan

 

Luna,” he says curtly, closing the door without so much as a

 

hallway seems longer than normal but I walk briskly to the office where I find Christian,

 

the

 

presenting the documents

 

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

 

nonsense, I take the papers

 

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

 

a Luna, 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

 

the lawyer and he writes a note on a

 

transferred by the end of the week to this

 

pulls out the pack tablet and

 

stripped of your title and leave this pack immediately. Do you have any

 

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

 

a tiny

 

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

 

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

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

 

above and

 

don’t matter. I need this rejection

 

nearly spit through gritted

 

to uphold your duties to your Alpha as his Luna and

 

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

might scream if

 

hereby relieve

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