LYRA'S POV
Every inch of me is frozen as I’m unable to digest everything playing out before me. First I woke up this morning and my royal bath was unattended. And now the maids are telling me there’s a new Luna? "The Alpha instructed us to prepare the bath for the new Luna. He says her needs should be prioritized." Is what Arabella told me when I asked why my bath hasn’t been attended. A new Luna! When I'm not dead? "What— what are you on about?" I finally finds my voice but it still wobbles a bit. "You mean, the Alpha is home?" "Yes, Luna. You slept a bit too early to see the Alpha bring the new Luna in. They are both in the chambers now." My stomach constricts as I struggle to process the words. Duncan is in his chamber— our matrimonial chamber with another woman? I can’t even imagine Duncan doing that. This isn’t the first time Duncan had been away for some official Assignments but each time he returns, my chamber is the first place he comes to. As he would plant wet kisses all over me telling me how much he had missed me. So how come he’s back and I don’t know? Duncan sure has this beastly Appetite for sex but he’s like the only Alpha I know who doesn’t accommodate other women. He would always wait till he’s back and unleash it into me. He almost can’t always wait to see me again. That’s how much Duncan loves me so as I’m walking towards his chambers, I don’t let the maids words affect me much. Even though Duncan came in with a woman, it could be a new royal maid. Maybe the maids just misunderstood him. But the moment I slam the door open, my thought walks right out the door replacing with an unexplainable shock! There is a woman lying on Duncan’s bed - half covered. Every inch of her describes a woman who just had rounds of hardcore sex. Her boobs is swollen and revealing through her night gown. Her hair is messy, sweat gluing some to her face and the whole place is smelling of cums! But what is making my blood freeze in my veins is the face of the woman. Sophia! The woman who tormented me endlessly back when I was in the Blood Moon pack. Oh moon goddess, help me! After everything she has done to hurt me in the past, she's here again? “Lyra!” She’s first to break the thick silence. She drags my name mockingly as Devilish grin is plastered on her face. Is she by chance the "new Luna" the maids were referring to? "What are you doing here, Sophia?" I ask, hurt evident in my voice. "I bet you don't want to know what I'm doing here." My jaw tightens. "I said what the hell are you doing in my matrimonial chamber?" She snickers derisively. "Just as always, you're still dumb. Did you really think Duncan was going to keep you for long when your barren ass couldn't give him an heir?" Her words sting so badly, making my blood boil over and churn through my veins wildly. Controls snap and I don't even realize what I'm doing until I've smacked her on the face— hot and hard. A horrified gasp tears out of her throat as her hands fly to her hurting cheeks. Before she can react, a voice cuts across the room. "How dare you lay your hands on her?" It's Duncan and he's just walking out of the bathroom. I can't help the way my body goes stiff with fear when his cold gaze locks with mine. Duncan has never looked at me with cold, mean gaze before! As if that isn’t enough, Duncan’s next words plummets through my chest like a physical stab. “Apologize to her immediately!" He snares, his green eyes glistening like fire. For a fleeting moment, I'm not sure whether to laugh or cry. I just saw another woman in my matrimonial chambers and the only sensible thing my own husband can say is that I apologise to her? Tears burn the back of my eyes, threatening to fall but I fight them back. I can't show weakness in front of Sophia. "Apologize?" My voice betrays the toughness I’m trying to pull. "Apologize that another woman is right on our matrimony bed? How about you explain why you allowed her in after everything—" A scream of pain from Sophia interrupts me. Immediately Duncan glances at her, she stumbles backwards and Duncan rushes forward, just in time to catch her. "Are you hurt?" He asks, concern dripping in his voice. I flinch hard as he wraps his arms around her, gazing at her so softly like she is the one made specially for him— as if I'm completely invisible to him. "Duncan, if anything happens to our baby, I don't know what I will do. I don't—" Sophia chokes. Panic grips me hard. Our baby? She is pregnant for Duncan? No! No way! This has to be some crazy prank. I exhale sharply. "Our baby? What— what the hell is she talking about, Duncan?" "What exactly don't you understand?" Duncan retorts, to my shock. "Didn't I do you enough favour by saving you from your pack? From slavery? I made you my Luna and treated you nicely. The least you could do was get pregnant like every other normal woman!" His words hit me like a punch to the gut but he's not done yet. "This is entirely your fault because you left me with no other option. I found Sophia and she did what you couldn't do for three years! She gave me an heir! And it didn't take her more than three months!' I can't stop the hot tears that roll down my face now. Did Duncan just admit to cheating on me for three good months? All those days he didn't stay home, he spent them with Sophia. I know Duncan has a lot for me, but this is still wrong. Three years ago, I was only just an orphan at the Blood Moon pack, maltreated by the entire pack and almost sold into slavery, courtesy of Sophia. But Duncan came, just a knight in shining armour. He bought me during an auction, brought me into the Nightshade Lycan pack and crowned me his Luna. Although he was known as the cruel Lycan king throughout the pack and outside, he treated me differently, showering me with love and affection. "How could you do this to me, Duncan? How could you cheat on me with the one person who tormented—?" "Stop being ridiculous, Lyra!" He snaps. "Stop trying to paint a good person as bad. I won't tolerate you acting hostile towards the mother of the future alpha of Nightshade pack!" A whimper escapes my lips, but my mouth feels too heavy to speak. "Just so you know, Sophia will be staying here in the mansion, so you'll have to move out of your room for her. The maids will prepare the guest room for you." I want to believe I misheard. He wants me, his wife— his Luna to leave my chambers for an outsider? No! I can't take this! "I refuse to stay under the same roof with this devil!" I point at Sophia. A muscle twitch at the corner of Duncan's face, evidence that his control is on the end of a straining leash. “listen, Lyra, it's either you do as I say or leave the pack!" An incredulous scoff slips past my lips and I open my mouth to speak, but just then, a sudden wave of nausea slams into my gut. I quickly turn on my heels and bolt out of the room. "What’s wrong ?" Duncan asks rashly after me, his voice fading as I near the bathroom. Some minutes later, I'm rinsing my mouth in the bathroom when I feel a light touch on my back. My body goes stiff as I spin on my heels, holding my breath— "Luna, are you okay?" It's my personal maid, Alexa. I want to hit myself for being stupid enough to consider even for a minute that it was Duncan. I shrug. "It's nothing much." "Luna, I'd advise you to see the pack's doctor. You might be pregnant." Alexa says with concern. I can't help but snort a bitter laugh. "Pregnant? Don’t be ridiculous. I've had several cases of vomiting but never tested positive for pregnancy. Besides, I drank last night." "I strongly believe that you are pregnant, Luna. I know a pregnant woman when I see one. See, you’ve added weight. You should be positive and happy.” I bite my lips hard to suppress the hurtful emotions that are coursing through me. "Happy?" My voice is hoarse. "Fine let’s say I’m pregnant, what does it matter? Duncan already brought in another woman who is conceiving his seed." "Luna, that's more reason you should hope you are pregnant this time. The Alpha loves you and he would definitely choose your pup over some outsider's pup!"LIRA'S POV I couldn't sleep last night, not after what had happened and certainly not when Patrick made another outrageous trip back to my house to threaten me. I couldn't endure this anymore, moving over to the Blood moon pack was easily the worst decision I had ever made in my entire life. I thought I would get the peace and quiet and happiness I always wanted but instead, all I got was having a ravaged beast back in my life and someone else's life in my hands. I had no idea what was inside that syringe but that thing, whatever it was, was now inside Thorne and all evidence would trace back to me. I immediately shut my eyes closed thinking about that, that couldn't happen. Not after everything I had done to keep myself away from situations like this. If only I had just listened to my father and stayed away from Patrick years back, none of this would be happening and I would still be happy in my father's pack and I certainly wouldn't be as helpless as I was right now.
THORNE'S POV My whole body was covered with sweat and they were slicky not to mention the fact that my whole body felt like they were being pricked in the sides by micro sharp needles. And it hurt like hell, I could feel my muscles twitching continuously and it was not a surprise that I couldn't sleep during the first part of the night. I had been trashing around in bed, groaning in pain that had no preamble. It wasn't until Tank came in to check on me in the middle of the night and gave some kind of miracle balm which he claimed healed all kinds of pain. Well, I had to commend him, the pain healed at first but apparently, it was back again and even worse. I couldn't move my body without feeling pain and this morning when I woke up, I had no other choice but to shut Lyra out. I couldn't bate to allow her pass through what I was going through and as long as the mate connection was open, she would feel every bit of the pain that I felt. I tried to remove the be
LYRA'S POV "Are you done?" Edgar asked peeping in through the wardroom door. "Yes." I replied through gritted teeth. "Also, I think it's best you make it a custom to always knock before asking such questions." I added as he walked inside. He totally ignored me though and went to take a seat, again by the door side. "The doctor would be in to check on you any second from now." "Check on me?" I repeated. "But I'm fine, I'm totally alright. It's like nothing ever happened to me." I argued. Well, asides the fatigue which served as a constant reminder, there was nothing else. "Look, I don't have to tell you that it's custom. It doesn't matter if you feel like you've just gotten out of a shower." He shrugged. "He still has to check on you." "Great!" I said with a sigh. "Let's just hope it's fast." I sat back on the bed fiddling my purse and as if on cue. The doctor walked in at the right moment. "Please lie back." He muttered as he walked up to me. I heeded him hesitan
LYRA'S POV My whole body was on fire literally, my head hurt like it was being hit at the same time by several pick axes and it didn’t help that the least I could do in this situation was to writhe in pain. I wondered how I had ended up like this, one minute I was dining quietly in a restaurant with Edgar though, it had been full with playful banter and all that. The other minute, I was right here lying in a crazily uncomfortable bed. I did remember banging my head on table before falling unconscious, how could I not? When the pain still reverberated in my head. The room was suffocating, a fog beclouded my head making it impossible to think or rest. I could also hear voices and the only thing preventing me from believing that it was all in my head was the fact that Edgar's voice was amongst those voices. He was loud and inaudible while the other voice was gentle and easy to make out. I didn't recognise who owned it but his words kind of made me even more ner
LYRA'S POV "You think we are going to get the deal?" I asked Edgar poking at a line of steak in my plate. My face and expression were pretty sullen and the noise from the crowd was definitely enough to jeer me off. "I'm sure we would, you don't have to overthink it Lyra. You really don't have to." He said reassuringly. I let out a heavy sigh. I probably should have talked this over with Thorne, perhaps he would be able to give keen advice. "You're not eating?" Edgar noticed, then he pushed my plate towards me urging me to eat it. "I don't think I want to." I replied. Edgar raised an eyebrow, noticing his eyes and the way his lips just randomly twitched sideways, I could see that he was torn between seeing this as an amusing situation and a serious one. "You really are working yourself up over nothing, Lyra." He let out the smile he had been holding for far too long. "I don't think I am." I shook my head and took a sip at my soda."If the Ultima a
LIRA'S POV "Thanks for the ride." I expressed my gratitude while waving at Chloe and Lucy in the car as they drove away. Another day returning home from work after my night's shift. I was tired, who wouldn't be? Especially as today was kind of like the worst experience of my life. It wasn't something really bad, just an encounter with two very unbearable and demanding customers who weren't satisfied with everything I did. Criticizing everything I did and even my clothes down from the colour of hair I had to the nails om my feet. I only later realized they were rogues, correction, I didn't realize, they had made it known to me, they would have known me from the time I spent in Patrick's rogue pack. I would have guessed from their scent that they were rogues but they had been hiding it for a reason apparently. I waited till Chloe's car was out of sight before I made my way inside, the evening was a bit on the sunny side today and the time on my wristwatch showed half pas