A sharp stinging ache bloomed on my cheek when his palm connected with my right cheek. My balance wavered but I caught myself before I could fall. I could feel the burning sensation on my cheek, tears brimmed at the corner of my eyes as I looked at Alpha Ares in disbelief. This is the first time he has ever raised his hand on me. My gaze flitted to Myra, shamelessly watching the drama unfold from the bed, smiling.
“Don’t you fucking dare ask for divorce again,” He warned, his eyes blazing with fury. My heart clenched in pain and my stomach twisted in agony at the sense of our bond weakening. Alpha Ares is cheating on me. He is hitting me. But I am the one bearing physical pain for it along with the emotional pain. Why is the Moon Goddess so cruel?
“Why not? Because it bruises your ego to know your Luna won’t tolerate your betrayal? Or because you fear losing your punching bag?” I spat back, the anger bubbling beneath the surface, desperate to be released or I would combust with these overflowing emotions.
His jaw grounded together, eyes blazed with fire when he warned, “Watch your mouth, Ira.”
“Or what? You’ll hit me again? Go on then, Alpha. Prove to yourself how powerful you are by breaking the woman you vowed to protect.” I shot back, barely containing the fury raging within me and the strong urge of my wolf to inflict pain upon Myra.
A few beats of silence passed between us before Myra stole me of it as well, “Ira, don’t make this worse. Alpha Ares was already so stressed because of you. I was only trying to help him—”
“Help him?” I cut her off, laughing bitterly, “By crawling into his bed? By kissing the man you knew was mine?”
Her eyes glistened with moisture and for a minute, I dared to hope that she regretted her actions that somewhere her conscience woke up but I was proved wrong when she spoke, “You’ve always hated me. You never wanted me around. Maybe this is your way of punishing me.”
“Punishing you?” I stepped past Alpha Ares, looking at the audacity of her to even say so, “I pulled you out of hell, Myra. I gave you a roof, a second chance, a home. And you repaid me with betrayal wrapped in lip gloss and moans.”
“She was there when you weren’t. She understood me. She didn’t question me every damn minute of the day like you did.” Alpha Ares chimed in, his eyes hard and brows pinched together in annoyance.
His words twisted in my heart like a knife and my eyes, once again, went to my twin sister. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips but when Ares turned to look at her, she feigned innocence, batting her lashes like she is a freaking saint.
Swallowing the saliva in my throat, I met Alpha Ares’ gaze before saying in a deadly calm voice, “She didn’t question you because she didn’t care. I questioned you because I loved you. I trusted you. But you turned that trust into ashes.”
“You’re overreacting, Ira. If you’d just be a little more understanding—” Ira started in her honey laced poisonous voice.
“Understanding?” I scoffed in disbelief at her words. “My sister is lying naked with my husband. I was slapped for demanding basic respect. And, you expect me to stay silent? No. Not anymore.”
“Oh, you think you are so strong now?” Alpha Ares mocked, “You would never survive out there without me.” The arrogance dripped clear in his voice as his lips tugged in a cruel smirk. But if he thinks I am going to stick around despite all the disrespect then he needs to think again.
Standing tall with my spine straight, I looked at him, “I already survived the worst, Alpha Ares.” I paused, a few beats of silence passed between us as I looked at him, steadily and unblinkingly, “I survived loving you.”
Before either of them could say anything else, I turned around and walked out of the room which was starting to suffocate me. Tears brimmed at the corner of my eyes but I wiped them off with the back of my hand before entering my room and closing the door behind.
The images of Myra sprawled on the bed like Ares’s next mean flashed in my head and I felt my stomach clench with unbearable pain. When I stormed out of the room, I had half expected Ares to follow me but feeling the pin drop silence, I felt my heart drop further. What had I not done for Alpha Ares? I trusted home with my pack. Worked all day-night like a slave. Increased his business by sixty four percent in the span of the last three years. I didn’t only help him grow financially but emotionally and physically as well by training the members of the pack. For what? To be deceived like this?
Burying my face in my palms, I let my emotions consume me as a few tears slid down my cheeks and before I knew it, I was crying like mourning someone. The mix of physical and emotional pain was too much, making me feel like I was at the brink of death with no saviour.
Morning rays filtered through the thin curtains, caressing my face, making me stir in my place. Rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand, I opened my eyes and the pain from last night returned as bile rose to my throat. Without wasting any more time, I rushed to the washroom and kneeled near the toilet seat, throwing up until my head felt dizzy and my system felt empty. Holding my head between my palms, I tried to steady myself.
“What’s wrong with me?” I spoke more to myself, my mouth feeling like sandpaper.
But my breath hitched in my throat when a sound came from within me. ‘Nothing’ my wolf whispered, ‘You are not alone anymore.’
I frowned, confusion washed over my features as I tried to make sense of wolf Ravah’s words before it finally sank in. My hands trembled at the thought alone, subconsciously, my hand moved to my belly, caressing it softly.
“It can’t be, right?” I murmured, “I can’t be pregnant. Not now.”
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
IRA'S POVMyra is a goddamn piece of art with her skills to annoy people to the limit that they would start wishing for their own demise just to escape the hell she personally creates for them. And, unlike what I thought, Lucian has more in common with Myra than anyone else. Even Ares is better than Lucian. At least, he didn't abandon his pack when they were under attack. Though, our pack hasn't been fortunate enough to not be attacked by anyone so far. But I know, he won't leave the members of the pack to die when under attack. “If I were you, I'd watch my words, Alpha Ares.” Alpha Lucian's beta stepped in, glaring at Ares like he is stopping himself from using violence to make Alpha Ares understand. Ares rolled his eyes, discreetly and before he could make things worse with his mouth, his beta stepped up. “Alpha Ares, we can not afford to be on the bad side of Alpha Lucian.” he whispered in his ear so that only he could hear. And just like that, Ares bent to the situation like hi
IRA’S POVAlpha Lucian is the kind of man who commands attention in a room with his presence alone. His tall and muscular frame occupies more space than necessary, because of him, the hall looks funny. Every woman in the hall has their eyes on her, including Myra, who gawks at him like she is ready to sink her claws in his skin and replace it with the same violent and manipulative fabric she is made of. Leaving me behind, Ares charges towards the guest, Myra clinging to his arm as they welcome him together, “Welcome, Alpha Lucian.”Myra plasters her poisonously sweet smile, batting her lashes at him. She said, “It’s nice to have you at my pup’s celebration party.”Alpha Lucian frowned at her, displeased, shifting his focus to Alpha Ares he asked, “Who is she?”I hold back a snicker at his blatant disrespect. Alpha Ares pressed his lips in a thin line, searching for the right words to express his illegitimate relationship with my twin sister. But before he can say something, Myra chim
“Your pup is safe, Luna Ira.” Nate informed me after a brief checkup and I heaved out a breath in relief, I didn’t realize I was holding. “For now.” Nate added, concern obvious on his face.My brows pinched, “What.. why?”Sighing, he takes a seat on the chair right across from me. “It’s a subchorionic bleed,” he muttered, eyes narrowing, “Not fatal. Not yet. But you must rest, Luna. If your spirit cracks again, the baby may not survive the storm inside you.”My fingers trembled as they shifted to rest possessively on my belly, “What should I do?”“Given your suggestion, I would suggest you get separated from Alpha Ares as soon as possible or stop letting his words affect you.” A pause. “Or, I am afraid to say that your pup would face the consequences.”After getting some medications for precautionary measures, I left his house and by the time I arrived at the mansion, it sparkled with joy and light. My heart twisted, not from envy, but grief. My pup deserved this. My child was not a sh