LOGIN“Fine, I accept your pathetic rejection, but mark my words, I, Abigail, vow to make you regret this decision!” I screamed, my voice shaking with the raw pain tearing through me. I locked eyes with him—the man I had loved with every fiber of my being. But he stared back, his expression cold and unmoved, as though the years we’d spent together meant nothing. How could he be so blind? I was his wife, bound to him by sacred vows, while Amanda was merely his mistress. Yet he chose her over me, casting aside our bond as though it were nothing but dust. --- Abigail had endured years of neglect, overlooked, and discarded like a shadow in her own home. She was Luna, yet she’d never known the respect or love that came with the title. Her one failure? She hadn’t given Alpha Chris a child, an heir to strengthen their pack. But when Amanda, his first love, returned, Chris became ruthless, flaunting his betrayal before her eyes. But destiny has a way of bringing light to the darkest of hearts. He’s everything Chris isn’t: strong, compassionate, and willing to break all rules for her. His heartbeat calls to hers, but can her shattered heart ever learn to love again? Will Abigail risk opening herself to the possibility of new love and redemption, or will her thirst for revenge consume her completely?
View MoreAbigail’s POV.
I saw her smirk at me as my mate Christopher pulled her into a tight hug and planted a kiss on her lips as he murmured something into her ears.
Gosh! I was supposed to be out there dancing with him, not her!
We have been married for a few years, today making it the 5th year. Well, no child, which made others consider me as the “girl who wasn't good enough for their alpha.” I thought things were going to change, to get better, but no, it went from bad to worse after my mate's first love came back to the pack about a month ago. I now saw myself being sidelined.
It was our 5th anniversary, but no one noticed me. I was even starting to believe that Amanda, Chris's first love, was the wife and not me.
"Oh, you look good today, Luna.” I sighed as I looked up and saw Asher, my gamma, smiling at me.
“Please have this.” He said and passed me a glass of cocktail.
“Thanks.” I smiled, taking the glass, and I took a sip from the drink.
If no one was ever good to me, my gamma would definitely make a difference.
I didn't know why he was always good to me, but his support was almost enough for me to hold on.
“Why are you so beautiful?” I heard Chris say to Amanda from a distance, shifting my attention once again to their dancing figures.
Amanda giggled as she looked at me.
“Do you want to train with me later?” Asher asked.
“Yeah, sure.” I said, trying to hold myself from letting a tear fall down my eyes, I wasn't going to be the weak one.
Back then, when everyone wanted Chris to get a mate since he didn't have one, he had chosen Amanda, but she rejected him and chose a more older, powerful, and richer Alpha.
At that time I was still a normal human who had just finished college before I was bitten by Chris's father, which was considered a fucking mistake. I was brought to the pack when strange things started happening to me.
The stupid and native twenty-year-old me sensed Chris as my mate, and afterwards we got married.
It was funny how I was chosen to become the makeover, the side piece.
I helped him grow the pack and business, and when Chris became listed as one of the powerful Alpha's, Amanda came back to reap from where she sowed nothing, just because her Alpha went bankrupt.
“I want to fix this relationship, Amanda.” Amanda seemed to had said something, which I didn't hear, and Chris responded.
I lowered my heated face in embarrassment.
Clenching my jaws, I strengthened myself as I stood up. What the fucking heck did they want to fix?
I walked to them and said, “Amanda, what did you really come back to the pack to do? To take my mate or just for money? Are you so shameless to say to yourself, ‘He’s married, so I should find someone else?’ What do you take yourself for?” I said with a forced smile.
What did they think of me? A doormat they could just step on at any time?
“We actually should get her a more powerful alpha.” I turned to Chris as I added, “Right?”
Both their jaws dropped, and Amanda let out a fake cry as tears started gathering in her eyes.
Wow! That was fast.
Just as he wanted to hold her,
“Chris?” I dragged his name, trying to suppress my wolf, Emily.
Chris snapped his head towards me as he glared.
Amanda ran off, and he went off with her.
It was the nerves for me.
Gosh I didn't know how long I was going to hold off.
“Luna, do you need me to walk you back to your room?” Asher walked to me and said, I smiled and walked towards the hall exit. There was no need for me to be there.
“I'm tired of our mate's behavior; there is just a little more I can take.” I heard Emi say.
Emi was not like the other wolves; she was like me; we couldn't take too much hurt from those we loved, but at times she was as powerful or even more powerful than an alpha could be, maybe because I was bitten. I didn't know why.
Just as I was about to climb the stairs, I felt a sharp pain in my belly as I gasped for air.
Gripping my stomach, I collapsed to the ground and Asher rushed over.
"Luna, are you okay?” I rushed to the bathroom and emptied my stomach in the toilet.
The pain went down for a while. I lifted myself and rinsed my mouth.
“Luna! Luna, are you okay?” Asher was outside the bathroom, knocking at the door. At least I still had one person who was worried about me.
I couldn't believe Chris would fuck Amanda again for the second time.
The first time he did, he promised it was a mistake and it was never going to happen again. Well, his promise held no water.
The Werewolf bond was something that could push you to the extreme. One could feel almost everything the partners felt, but the cheating part was the worst pain one could ever bear.
Amanda wasn't first the girl he fucked after we mated; I guess I was the only one who thought our relationship as “important”.
“I am fine.” I opened the door, and instead of our room, I went to the guest room. I didn't want to see them in the act.
“Luna, why are you in the guest room?” Asher asked.
“Maybe I should stay here with you.” He said, and I turned to look at him, “I mean outside, don't worry, I won't let anyone in.”
Jeez, if only my mate could understand me a little bit like Asher did.
Bittered and frustrated, I waited until morning but heard nothing from Chris. I took a bath. Thankfully, I had some clothes in the room, so I picked out a yellow dress and put it on.
“Good morning, Luna.” As soon as I opened the door, Asher’s voice greeted me.
Sometimes I really wondered why Asher was way too nice to me, and sometimes I felt like he was rather interested in me, like he had some sort of romantic feelings but I was his Alpha’s mate, so was that even possible?
Asher's POV. I peered through the front of the house, scanning the entire environment and coming up with nothing but people who have been led to their demise. I kind of pitied them because they didn't even know what they were up to. It was a pity that most of them didn't know that they were going to meet their waterloo."Let's go out and fight." Abigail urged but I dragged her arm backwards. We were going to do something strange which was going to solidify our presence as the reigning monarch."We do not know how many people he has been able to recruit and I would not also underestimate the power of a resentful man. He might seem powerless but do not take it to be that way. I should not even have to listen to whatever Christopher has to say about we must not take him for granted or else we would be shocked by how worse things will become. I knew that I was pushing her away because she itched to fight for her people which wasn't a bad idea, but I didn't want us to be caught betw
Abigail's POV. "No, stop! I can't take this anymore!" The screams of a woman locked behind bars reached my ears and I grew moved by compassion to help her out of the mess she was currently in. I knew that I was probably having an overstretch but what could I do to make things easier? My legs got tied together as I moved, it was almost as though somebody had decided that I didn't deserve any form of freedom and they were insistent on making sure that I lost everything. That had to be the reason for the delay I was facing when trying to get out of the trap I was in.It was easier said than done because trying to break out of it almost seemed like a huge rebellion streak, and the screams got louder but now there was a catch. The woman had gotten engulfed in fire. All attempts to break free from the clutches that I had been miserably tied to were nothing but void. "Asher!" I screamed, as the fire drew closer, circling me, threatening to pull me into the circle.I was very committe
Asher's POV.My eyes were solely fixated on Abigail who had become a shell of herself even though she would never admit to that. I believed that she was one of the most important people that I would ever have the fortune of meeting so I was intentional about not blowing this chance. It would almost seem like she had no choice but that wasn't in any way true. She was a woman who had decided on what she wanted out of life and it was wonderful how much could be gotten if a person put their minds to it. I wasn't going to act pompous or believe that she could not take certain decisions herself because that would be expressively reducing her ability. My wolf was having a hard time breathing with her not being by our side but I had also determined not to push her into doing something that she will probably resent me for forever. A lot of mess had been going on in the past. It didn't mean that there was no chance at remedy unless she was insistent about not giving my people any. I didn
Abigail's POV. My return to the place where I had been severely rejected wasn't a smooth one, but I was focused on what I wanted to achieve and insisted that I was going to get it whether through hook or crook. Nobody was going to stop me from having the best time of my life but on my terms and conditions. It would be stupid to come from where I had been and then accept such ridicule. The most important part about having whatever this was was the fact that there was always going to be a showdown of power, I bumped into Asher as soon as I stepped out. I felt nothing but intense annoyance at what this had become. It wasn't one of those things that I could have ever avoided but at the same time I could always deal with it squarely and pretend like it never existed. "You look just exactly how I remember. How did I manage to fumble such a beauty like you?" He whispered as though he could not believe his ears and, as much as I would have loved to smile I decided not to look the slight
Asher's POV. I was very committed to finding help but not at the detriment of everything that I held dear.Most of the people who pretended like they were about to help me just wanted the slice of the cake and I was here to disappoint them as much as I could. I wasn't going to compromise my standards just to suit their narratives or egos. I was very particular about what I wanted out of life and no matter what, I was going to get it. It might just take a longer while but I would achieve it and that was the only motivation I needed. Who needed false promises, when you knew that you could have your hands on the best things in life and emerge a winner, as opposed to just letting life do its thing and still end up a loser?I had various reasons not to speak to Abigail myself because we were going to bring in so much emotion and then destroy what truly needed to be done. I wanted nothing more than a solid foundation that would give birth to more issues which would end up solving the pr
Abigail's POV. My steps carried so much weight, more than I expected. I had absolutely nothing to be worried about but something kept telling me that I needed to be very careful. Being very careful was going to help me in particular instead of other people and I wanted to seize that opportunity. It didn't come easy, but it was worth it. Mandy stared at me. "I want you to join us. Alpha Asher misses you and I would like for us to have a conversation about that. I wouldn't want us to lose out on a lot of goodness simply because we refuse to take the right step." She cajoled.The issue here wasn't me returning to that place, it was the fact that my return could cause more stress than necessary. I would have been very happy if I didn't have to form any alliance with Asher, because my trust level had depleted, and I would be deceiving myself if I pretended that everything was fine. I believed that these guys were just having the time of their life attempting to bring me back into some






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