IRA’S POV
The celebration party wouldn’t have felt like a noose around my throat, suffocating me if I didn’t know about Ares’ affair or have to watch them dance on the dance floor like they are seconds from tearing each other’s clothes off. My heart squeezes in pain as I look away, wiping the tear which slid down my cheek.
If I could, I would bury myself six feet under the ground to hide from the questioning and humiliating gaze of the members of the pack. It’s like they blame me for Ares’ affair. Like I am the one to be blamed for not satisfying him. The humiliation flows through my body and my cheeks flushes but there is nothing I can do, except sitting here like a dutiful Luna and watching my husband dancing with my twin sister. My gaze darted towards the entrance, waiting for Nathan and the reports. With each passing second, my rational brain only believed it more and more that I am pregnant because my senses have heightened, a weird protective instinct in me is always itching to caress my belly and things like that. But there is a part of me, a selfish, insensitive part which hopes that I am not pregnant.
Because if my pregnancy got disclosed, it would be my cage. Alpha Ares would never let me go. Not like he is ready to sign the divorce papers now. “Luna Ira,” Ceryn, my beta, takes the chair next to me. “What the hell is happening? Why is Alpha Ares kissing Myra?” Ceryn asked, a hint of rage evident in her voice.
My head snapped to the floor and sure enough, Alpha Ares had his one arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her flushed against his chest. My stomach twisted in knots at the sight, though the sight last night was horrible, this still makes my eyes sting with tears.
“Say something, Luna Ira.” Ceryn insisted, “You can not let that bitch steal your husband!”
“Steal?” I scoffed. “Look at them, Ceryn.” I said, my eyes moved to them like they were punishing me, “My said husband is kissing her in front of everyone, on our wedding anniversary, willingly. I don’t think there is any stealing involved.”
A few beats of silence passed between us before she spoke in a low voice, “You knew?”
I looked away from her. Because am I even deserving of being their Luna when I can’t even stand for myself. So, I say nothing and let her question hang in the air.
A few minutes later, I saw Nathan entering the party with his wife, Nina, right beside him. She is one of the most beautiful humans I have ever come across with her shiny gray eyes and dark hair. I don’t know what it says about me if I feel a pang of jealousy in my chest after seeing them together and happy. Have I really turned so petty?
“Luna Ira,” Nathan came straight to me, ignoring Alpha Ares who was busy eating Myra’s mouth. He looks at me with sympathy and I hate it. Why am I at the receiving end of everything, whether it's disdain or pity? When he is the one who was at the fault?
“Are you okay?” He asked, softly.
Not trusting myself with words right now, I gave him a small nod.
Nodding back, not knowing what to say further, he came straight to the point, “Can we talk in private somewhere?”
Nodding, I gestured towards the guest room near the hall. Once inside, I closed the door from inside before facing him with a look of desperation on my face as my heart raced against my chest, “What is it? I am not pregnant, right?” I asked, hopefully.
His gaze softened, pressing his lips in a thin line, he handed me the test reports. I quickly succumbed through the pages and my heart came to my throat when I read the final results in the bottom corner.
“I know you didn’t want this. I am sorry, but you are pregnant.” He offers his apologies.
He thinks I didn’t want this. Only if he knew how desperately I wanted to be a mother and have a little family of my own. But that was all before I found out how my husband was replacing me with my own flesh and blood.
My breathing quickened but I took a deep breath to calm myself down and think rationally. I am pregnant. There is not anything I can do anymore about it. Except making sure that this news doesn’t make it out of this room.
Clutching the test results in my palm, I requested Nathan, “Don’t tell anyone about it, please, I am requesting you.” I pleaded, my voice cracking, “Alpha Ares would never let me go if he found out.”
From his expressions, Nathan looks torn between his rightful duty and helping me. But finally, he released a long sigh and promised me, “I promise, I won’t tell anyone about it.”
I almost collapsed with relief but composed myself, I thanked him. A few minutes later, we returned to the party. He searched for his wife amidst the crowd before going to stand beside her. Smiling, he placed a kiss at her crown. They are so in love, so happy that it hurts to not have something like this. Looking away, I watched Alpha Ares climbing the stage with Myra, circling an arm around her waist and using another to hold the mic and start.
“I have an announcement on this auspicious day for everyone,” The crowd cheers like they are blind to his deception. Smirking at Myra, he announced, pulling the ground from under my feet, “Myra is pregnant with my pup.”
IRA’S POVI stormed back into the room assigned to me in Alpha Lucian’s mansion. Pushing the door shut, I stood in front of the mirror. My eyes dropped to the faint bruise forming on my wrist where he held me. Where I let him. The aggression and frustration tick like the nerves on the edge of exploding in my head. I caressed the bruise and my fingers halted when I felt the double pulse. I wonder if he realized it too. I wonder if that would have changed anything. But I know the answer as well. It wouldn’t have. If anything, it would have made my and my pup’s child difficult. I took a few calm breaths to compose myself when the door of my room was pushed open and I saw Alpha Lucian standing in the doorway. I met his eyes through the mirror. For a moment, neither of us said anything. We just looked at each other like he could read the storm swirling within me. Then, after a moment, he asked, carefully, “Are you okay?”I turned around, meeting his eyes, I responded. “What do you think
IRA'S POV"Alpha Ares is here for you." The scout informed me and my face paled. It's only been a few days since I have come here. "What?" I murmured in disbelief. "Should I show him the way to your room?" He asked, politely, "No!" I declined, quickly. Taking a deep breath, I composed myself, "Tell him to wait and I'll be there in a few minutes." He nodded and disappeared. Closing the door, I pressed my back against the wood and took deep breaths. I am starting to show. Not much but there is a slightly visible difference in how I used to look before. Though the clothes are loose but with Lucian knowing, I am afraid Ares would too. But I can not refuse to see him either. As long as I haven't divorced him, I must keep things as normal as I can with my cheater husband.When I descended the stairs, I saw the back of his head, sitting in the living room. Taking deep breaths, I walked over to him. His eyes immediately drew to me and he stood up. "How are you, Ira?""Working," I answer
LUCIAN'S POV"I can't believe that Ira's sister would attack her like that," Medina commented, busy in her own world. I tuned her out the moment I saw Ira stepping out of her room, my eyes followed her like a moth drawn to flame. There is something so inexplicably attractive in her which keeps drawing me in. Now, I'd be a fool to admit it out loud but my wolf growls whenever I see her with that fucker husband of hers. It is clear as day that he doesn't deserve her. I wonder how did a beauty with brain ever settled for him in the first place. "Anyways, I am happy that she is staying here for one month." Medina's words pulled me out of my thoughts. I hummed to her and then retired to my room. When I passed by her room, her scent filled my nostrils, driving me nuts. Clenching my fists, I walked past her room. Upon reaching my room, I changed into a loose t-shirt and sweatpants. But before I could hit the bed, a knock appeared on the door. "Lucian!" Medina shouted, confirming her pres
IRA’S POVI woke up in a room which smells of expensive burnt cedarwood and smoked leather and something unfamiliar filled my lungs as I slowly blinked awake. Every muscle in my body ached like I’d been run over, stomped on and stitched together with wire.A fireplace crackled somewhere behind me. Warmth kissed my skin. The fabric of the shirt clung to my skin. Wait…. Shirt? I looked down on myself and realized that I was not in my clothes. The shirt on me does not belong to me. It was oversized, black and smelled familiar, like ashwood and something intoxicating. I sat up too fast, gasping as pain climbed through my side. That’s when my eyes fell on him. Alpha Lucian. Standing tall in the corner, still and strong. “You’re awake,” he said, his voice heavy like stone. I stared at him. Then, at myself. My mouth felt dry. The space felt too intimate for only the two of us to exist despite being vast enough to fit fifty people at once. “Where–”“You’re safe.” He announced and took a
IRA'S POV “Alpha Ares is not happy with you leaving.” Myra commented, standing with her arms crossed over her chest, wearing an unreadable expression.“He doesn’t want his Luna to go and live with another Alpha.” She added, desperately. I dropped my suitcase on the floor and straightened my spine, holding her venomous gaze, “Oh, so now he cares?” I raised a brow, mockingly. Myra rolled her eyes, “He always cared, Ira. You are the one making a big deal out of something so trivial. Alpha Ares can practice polygamy. You know, it’s normal among the Alphas.” The audacity of this woman would make me fucking strangle her one day. The only reason I am trying to keep myself as far away from conflict as possible is because I do not want to risk the health of my pup.I scoffed, “Guess what, Myra? I am not going to sit and be insulted like I mean nothing in the name of something as problematic as polygamy. He doesn’t have my consent for this shit.”“Mind your words, Ira!” She shouted, glaring
LUCIAN'S POVTurned out my cousin, Medina, is a high school friend of the broken and betrayed Luna. Once the party came to an end, Medina, my beta and I were invited for dinner so we could discuss business afterwards. But I am already cursing the minute because the constant whining of Myra about her pup is annoying the fuck out of me. And, like a fool, Ares follows her every command, blindly, like she is the one he vowed to love, cherish and protect. I wonder if Myra has casted a witch spell on the idiot. My eyes gravitated towards the beautiful luna, playing with her food absentmindedly and seeing the look of hurt flash across her I wanted to shake the fucker and knock some sense into his hollow brain. ‘Connection.’ My wolf whispered, ‘I feel a connection.’I tried to ignore the constant nagging of my wolf and how absurd his statement sounds when Luna Ira is already married. “Stop staring at her,” Medina whispered beside me, eyes shining with excitement. I arched an eyebrow, “Ob