Amanda;
“No… no, not my baby!” I cried, feeling the warmth of the fake blood trickling down my legs. This was it—the final act to win Chris back.
“I... I didn’t do anything!” Abigail stammered, her eyes darting between Chris and me, shock plastered across her face. She looked too stunned to form a coherent thought.
“Yes, you did! I saw Luna push her down!” Another maid spoke up, and I let the tears flow freely, clutching my stomach as if in pain.
“Oh… what did I do to deserve this?” I choked out, casting a pitiful look at Chris, who was staring daggers at Abigail.
“What did you do to deserve this?” His words were a low, dangerous growl, each one laced with fury. “Enough!” he shouted, his voice echoing through the room. His fists clenched, and I could almost feel the rage radiating from him.
“You’re not fit to be Luna—not someone as vile and troublesome as you!” he spat in disgust. “After everything I did for you, accepted you… But maybe you really are a witch. Maybe that’s why you can’t even bear a child!”
“Chris… they’re lying! I swear, I didn’t push her!” Abigail cried, her voice desperate, her hands trembling. But Chris had already made up his mind, and his harsh words shattered what was left of her spirit.
“Yes, you did! You’re nothing but a freaking psychopath! You crave attention even when you can’t handle it!” He yelled. Chris held my hands tightly, his eyes searching mine for something—reassurance, perhaps.
As fresh tears spilled down my cheeks, I turned to Abigail, my heart racing. “Reject this monster! All she wants is to cause trouble!”
“What?” I gasped, disbelief etched across my face. “No, you can’t... no!! Chris, I’m your wife!” My voice rose to a desperate shriek as the realization began to sink in.
But Chris’s expression hardened, his jaw tightening. “Wife? You think that title gives you a pass to manipulate and hurt others?” He replied, his voice cold and unyielding. “You’ve brought nothing but chaos into this pack, Abigail.”
“No! You can’t do this to me!” She begged, her eyes wide with fear. “I love you, Chris! I’ve always loved you!”
“You don’t even know the meaning of love,” Chris snapped. “You’ve twisted it into something ugly.” He turned to the gathered crowd, and his voice boomed with authority. “I, Alpha Chris, reject Abigail as my mate. She is a danger to our pack and must be dealt with. Now you'd watch me take the Luna title from you, but you will forever remain my wife.”
Abigail's Pov.
“I'm not accepting your rejection. I reject your rejection!” I snapped, but in a few seconds, Chris was in front of me with his hands around my neck. About to snap the life out of me. I didn't deserve it.
"What's going on here?" I heard a voice, David's voice.
Everyone turned to the door, and gosh, so did I; I saw my best friend standing there. I couldn't believe he'd actually come for me.
"I am David of the black shade pack. My alpha sent me to represent him in the meeting." What meeting was he talking about?
"Oh, I didn't know you'd come in so early." Chris said.
I couldn't believe he told me nothing about the meeting; what was it about?
"Your Luna is supposed to welcome me. I can't keep standing at the door now. Right?" Immediately David said that Amanda rushed out.
I wasn't yet out of Chris's life, and she was already to take my place.
"Are you kidding me? Is this your way of insulting me? She's not Luna!" David said, and I could see the shame in Amanda's eyes.
If only I had had a phone with me, I sure would have gotten a phone.
"Greetings, I, Abigail of this pack, welcome you, David of the Black Shade pack." I said, and he nodded.
"Very well." Without another word, Chris ran to him, taking him inside. "Isn't your alpha coming?" I faintly heard Chris ask.
I turned around and walked back to the guest room—my room. After I pushed the door open, I saw David inside.
Jeez, Chris even gave out the room I've been staying in out of the other rooms... But it was a blessing; else how was I going to talk to my best friend?
"Hey bestie." He said, and I smiled. "Long time, no see."
"And talk," I added, "I missed you." I pouted and hugged him.
"I did too... But I'm here now. I found out about the meeting after your dad called and decided to come instead of my mate." He said.
"How is she? And what's the meeting about?" I asked.
"My mate is fine, but it's funny you don't know about the meeting. Your mate wants my alpha to sponsor, or rather cover up, his expenses. Guess he's going bankrupt soon." My jaw dropped at this.
"I don't have much time; this meeting is today, so we have to plan on how to get you out of here as soon as possible." David muttered, and I nodded.
"I think only your alpha can save me, only him."
"My alpha doesn't have time for women... He's been chasing after his mate for years. He refused to accept a chosen mate; he just can't move on from her, so I wouldn't set my hopes on him."
"Why did she reject him?" I asked.
"No, she doesn't even know. From what I heard, she's mated to someone else, so it's possible she can't feel the mate bond with him. If only I knew her, I'd give her a piece of my mind." We were still talking when a knock came in, and I had to run off from the window.
"Hey!" I saw Asher.
"Hey!" I gave an awkward smile.
"You don't have to tell me anything." He said, Gosh, he was so understanding. I really wish Asher was my mate.
"I didn't want to tell you now, but Asher, I want you to go to the meeting with me. No one knows; this could be my last day here." I said.
"Asher, you know how important you are to me," I said, and he looked surprised, but he nodded. "I have suffered enough and want to leave. I don't have enough time to explain, but I would love it if you came with me." I didn't know what was happening, but I just couldn't stop.
"I know it might be hard, but I want us to start a new life together." I think I was going too fast, but I stepped towards the confused Asher and captured his lips. It was for a short time, but it felt so different, like there was a special bond.
I felt so embarrassed and ran off.
I kept on thinking about the kiss, and for some reason Asher's face kept appearing in my head. I guess I never really thought about him, but was he going to leave his pack for me?
In no time it was already evening, the time for the meeting.
I picked a red dress, got ready, and sat back. I decided to go out a little late, plus I didn't know if Asher would come, and if he didn't, I wouldn't be able to stand the embarrassment.
A few minutes later there was a knock on the door, and Asher came in.
"Luna, I really don't know what the um the kiss means to you, but it means a lot to me... If your offer from earlier still stands, I'd accept it." He said, and I smiled. I rushed over and hugged him. I never felt so connected to him like I did at that moment. I really wanted him to be with him.
I felt nauseous and rushed to the bathroom after I was done we left for the meeting. I didn't know why, but I've been feeling really sick... Maybe I was just sick of the pack.
As soon as Asher and I walked into the hall, all the people from the black shade pack bowed, and I knew they weren't bowing to me, so?
"Everyone bow to Alpha Asher!" My eyes widen at the call of Asher's name. I turned around to see if maybe there was some other Asher, but I found nobody; he deceived me!
"Should I bow too?" I asked with a cracked voice.
"No, no, gosh, Luna." He tried to touch me, but I shifted. I looked at him, and I could see the fear in his eyes; he was scared of me? Or did he know for a fact that he just ended whatever was about to start between us? "I... I really... I'm sorry."
I couldn't listen to him and just ran up the stairs.
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
Christopher’s Pov My bones creaked as I attended to stand. Something was wrong with me, and that was why I had not gotten any reaction so far. A little bit of help here and there was not enough to sustain the injury that I felt deep inside my bones. No matter how much I tried to pass it off, the sharp minder in my joints brought me back to my senses. "You are even worse than I thought. Why are you so weak? You cannot even stand properly and you expect me to listen to you? How do you intend to give orders to that girl and expect that she follows through?” I was asked. The slimy bastard stood in front of me watching carefully and expecting that I would give a response even though I was not feeling it. I had more than enough recently not to go through with this project because it was probably going to backfire, but at the same time I was ready to go on. "I have numerous kinds of responses that will leave you in a disaster but I choose not to utter them, instead I focus on what's mo
Asher's POV. "Are you sure she's not going to send Mandy back home?" Welsh, my friend spoke over the speaker phone. I was very confident in my abilities and I was not going to allow anyone to talk me out of it no matter how well meaning they tried to portray themselves. They could never love me as much as I would, especially when I was concerned so they could shove it down their asses while I just tried to find a remedy. "We have more than enough reasons to worry, but none of them includes this and I would love for it to remain that way. I know that you are very scared and concerned about how I would handle situations but, I would also love it if you allowed me to do my thing my way. It would save me from stress, don't you think?" I was flinging him under the bus but I was not even remorseful, he was only trying to look up for me but I hated it when people wanted to treat me like a charity project, instead of the alpha that I was. I didn't conquer Christopher to be pitied. I wo
Abigail's POV. Being free should have been one of my highlights but it had a way of dampening my entire atmosphere and leaving me with nothing more than heartbreak. I was very concerned about how my life was supposed to turn out to the point where I stopped even thinking and then started automating my responses to suit what I truly wanted. I was very involved with everything that was going on, determined to take a potential risk yet still minding my business in the most amicable way. I would have been very concerned if things didn't go my way but I had also determined that I was ready to bear the consequences no matter what. My mother had to find out whether or not I liked it. I wasn't even concerned about what anybody felt, I was sure that things were going to fall back in place. The minute I took the risk, I started to feel something else deep down inside of me. Something was rising which signaled my powers but I still did not want to surrender myself to being less in control
Asher's POV. Hearing that my enemy was somewhere I could plunder and also dish what he had generously served for me was music to my ears and I was not going to take it for granted Christopher would definitely be expecting me and I wasn't going to pull such a move on him. I wanted to heighten his expectations so that there was time I decided that I needed to change my technique. If he could predict me already then I was up to nothing.The only way that man would be able to discover anything about me and use it for his own benefits would be if I had given him the leverage but without that, I was surely safe from every attack. "Why don't you release these men yet and then we can start fighting an outside enemy? If we concentrate on things that make no sense, we would end up losing sight of things that truly matter.I didn't know what he was trying to prove but all I understood was that none of this made any sense to me at the moment The only thing I needed was to be left alone to p