******Myra's POV******
"Leave this pack, and never dare to come back here again. If you dare return to this pack again and try to jeopardize my reign, rest assured, your death will be swift and merciless." Dorian's words rang in my ears again and again as he turned around and walked out of the garden. I was instantly paralyzed by fear of his threat. He wanted me to leave the pack and never return, which meant that I wasn't allowed to show my face to his parents either. He would kill me if I did. My wolf, phoenix, howled in pain at the rejection that just took place. She was clearly angered as well. "How dare he?!" She growled. I ignored her and just turned to walk back to my bedroom. My heart was heavy with pains and sorrows. I was this close to going nuts from everything that was happening. If I had known that things would turn out this way, I would never have listened to Dorian the first time he asked me to lay with him. Now I was left pregnant and rejected by the same man who promised me the entire world and made me feel special amongst my kind. I heard rumors around the pack that the Alpha was soon going to be mated to the lady from the Blackwood family, Dahlia Blackwood. But I shrugged the news off as just a rumor and went about the pack duties as usual. Each time I got scarred from cleaning and scrubbing the hard floors of the living room, I would come to report to Dorian about it, showing the injuries I got from each task. He would often kiss my hair and tell me to endure for a while. He would tell me that soon, I would become the Luna of the pack and I would punish all the maids who treated me unfairly. I lived with that hope for all these while and just when I thought everything was falling into place for me, Dorian crushed all the hope I held on to like a life line. The heaviness in my heart and the pain I felt was unbearable. The moment I walked into my little bedroom, I collapsed unto my knees and cried my whole heart out. I questioned everyone for how they treated me. My parents abandoned me at the door step of the Wildwood pack, Dorian who gave me hope when I felt all hope was lost, him also coming to crush that little hope he offered, leaving me shattered and a shell of my own self. "Myra don't cry." I heard phoenix say to me, but if I didn't cry, I would never feel better. Well, even if I cried, the pains would never go away. "How could he do this?" I asked her, my voice barely above a whisper. She sighed inwards, not able to give me a firm response. "Myra, he asked us to leave this pack." She said Instead. I hummed in response, shutting my eyes as that particular statement of killing me came back to my mind. "Yes, and that is exactly what i would do." I replied, pulling my knees up. Phoenix snorted, "Definitely not, we're not leaving." She said to my surprise. I frowned at that statement. "What?" "Yes, we're not leaving. He doesn't want his parents to find out that he got you pregnant so that his coronation ceremony would go smoothly, so we should ruin it for him." She reasoned. I replayed her words in my head and for some odd reason, it did make sense to me. Her words made a lot of sense. I knew the Alpha and the Luna to be people who loved fairness. Even though they wouldn’t accept me as their daughter in-law, I would still get a chance to be noticed and I would be offered a good life as well. So it was the best decision to inform them about my pregnancy. "You're so right, Nix." I said as a new ray of light shown in my darkened world. “I would definitely go to inform them about this." I said and stood up from the ground. "That's more like it. They would understand." With determination, I dashed out of the room and straight downstairs to the court yard where I knew the Luna and the Alpha would be present in. Just as I thought, they weren't alone when I arrived. Dorian was present, but he wasn't sitting alone too. My heart clenched when I saw his arms wrapped around a very beautiful looking lady. With smiles on their faces, they spoke to the Luna and the Alpha who were seated opposite them. Seeing me walk in, they all paused the conversation they were having. Dorian's eyes met mine and his eyes went wide in shock. Then his gaze darkened, as if guessing why I was there. I was fidgeting with the hem of my skirt and hurriedly lowered my gaze. Did he think he could just ruin my life and reject me just like that? "Yes, Myra? What is wrong?" The Luna asked me, her gentle voice gave me the confidence I was trying to gather. I looked up at her and into her clear dark eyes that resembled that of Dorian's. A small smile still evident on her lips. "Luna…." I paused, unable to find my voice and the courage I thought I came with. My breath hitched when my gaze shifted to Dorian's hand holding that pretty lady. The nerve of him to hold another woman. "Myra? Are you alright?" The Alpha asked this time, a concerned look in his eyes. I nodded and opened my mouth to speak again. But before i could form words, Dorian beat me to it. "Get lost if you have nothing to say." His words had a hidden meaning to it, one that was particularly directed at me. I clenched my fist, averted my gaze from his and turned back to look at the Alpha and Luna. "Alpha, Luna, I am pregnant for Dorian."*****Myra’s POV*****I opened my eyes, a groan leaving my lips as I felt a deep headache the next moment.I blinked furiously, trying to make sense of my surroundings.“Thank goodness you're awake, I was scared for a moment.” I heard Lira's voice in my mind.I slowly sat up, biting back a wince. What was the sudden pain I felt in my legs?" What happened?” I tried to remember what happened before now.When I thought hard, the memories flashed in my mind.Office.Blood.Bedroom.Pains.Kira.Wait, Kira?Yes, I remembered how she had walked into my room and found me seated on the floor.Why was she here in the first place?“Oh no, did Alpha Reign find out about my condition by any chance?" I asked, feeling terrified. He must have called the doctor to check on me and know why exactly I had fainted.I hope he didn't find out the truth yet.“Relax, the doctor didn't come," Lira said calmly and I frowned.“What? Didn't Reign call the doctor?” I asked." He did, but the witch came instead. I
*****Reign’s POV*****“I won’t let you marry another woman.”Adeline’s voice rang repeately in my head as I stood outside my study room.She had said it with conviction, her voice steady despite the exhaustion in her eyes. And for a brief, dangerous second, I had felt pleased.Finally, she was fighting for me.Fighting for us.Not because of duty. Not because of the pack’s expectations.But because she wanted to.She never cared before, she was never bothered by my opinion or welfare.She never asked about her daughter and lastly, she barely spoke to me without insulting me and asking for a divorce.But today, I had seen sincerity in her eyes when she said that.Had she really changed for good? Or was this another stunt to fool me and the entire pack?When she said those words, I should have stayed, should have asked her why now, after all these years, she finally had something to say about our marriage.But instead, I left.And I went straight to Erika.The pack wants Erika, not Adel
*****Adeline’s POV*****A low growl rumbled in my head, sharp and insistent.“Wake up, Myra.” I gasped, my eyes snapping open the next minute. My entire body ached as if I’d been hit by a truck, but the sharpest pain was in my skull, pounding like a war drum. For a moment, I couldn’t move, my limbs heavy, the taste of blood thick on my tongue.“Get up,” Lira’s voice cut through my haze, more forceful this time.It was as if she had been calling out to me for a long time now.I sucked in a slow breath, blinking against the low light filtering into the office through the opened window. The scent of dried blood lingered around me, mine. My fingers twitched, then curled into a fist. I forced my muscles to obey, shifting my weight until I was kneeling.As I wiped the streaks of blood from my nose with the back of my hand, my eyes flickered to the large window. It was already dark outside.How long had I been here?I glanced toward the door. No one had come for me.A bitter chuckle slipped
*****Adeline’s POV*****I followed behind him steadily as we entered his office, my heart beat accelerating as I tried to think of what exactly I would say to him once we arrived.I had acted without thinking, and I hoped I wouldn't mess things up.When we arrived in his office, Reign walked directly to his chair behind his huge mahogany table.I walked in slowly and closed the door behind me, my hands feeling clammy.He crossed his arms over his chest. “Speak,” he said, his voice as cold and detached as ever.I took a slow breath, my fists still clenched at my sides. This was wrong, but for the sake of my future. It wasn'tabout the late Luna anymore.“You’re taking a second wife?” I quizzed carefully, also cutting straight to the point. “You didn’t think to inform me?”My breath got caught in my throat, wondering what he would say. This felt dangerous, and I felt even worse because I thought he could see through me. As if he could decipher that I wasn’t his Luna.His jaw tensed, but
*****Author’s POV***** Two days later, Myra finally got the chance to walk around again. She spent the past two days in her bedroom as requested by Reign. Finally getting a chance to come out again, she felt refreshed, the searing pain from earlier long forgotten. The maids helped her get into the outfit of the day and helped her out of the room. Just as she ambled downstairs, she caught sight of housekeepers bowing at someone walking into the room. Myra squinted in confusion, wondering if a prominent person had arrived or something. A maid passed by and bowed at her as well. On a closer look, she saw fear in the maid’s eyes as she walked past her. Immediately, Myra’s face burned in embarrassment. She had alot of things to change around here, starting with people’s impression about her. Adeline had instilled fear in the hearts of her subjects, and she hated to interfere in it. But the issue at hand was related to her now, and it was her duty to make a change in the Pac
*****Myra’s POV***** My breath hitched as I still lay frozen beneath with his lips on mine. My lips tingled from the unexpected kiss the moment he pulled away. The warmth of his body hovered over me, but it was the feel of his lips on mine that left me frozen in shock. It wasn’t like anything I had ever tasted before. My mind swirled in confusion— this wasn’t supposed to happen. I wasn’t supposed to feel anything, especially not for the man whose wife I was pretending to be. I watched as Alpha Reign pulled back, his eyes still half closed as if savoring the moment. I knew I should have pulled away when his lips crashed on mine, but the witch's words echoed in my mind: “There is a reason why you woke up again, use Reign to complete the task you couldn’t complete.” I gazed at him, never looking away from the shyness from before. My lips parted and closed up again. “I know what you’re thinking, Myra. Please don’t do it. He is someone else’s husband.” Lira tried to stop me an
*****Myra's POV***** I lay on my bed in my room, staring at the white sterile ceiling. The pains from earlier seemed to be gone, and I could finally breathe again. Lira insisting that I visit the witch again was unacceptable. What was I supposed to say to Alpha Reign if he eventually caught me going for the second time? I just couldn't do it, at least not yet. The darkness crept in and fell over the horizon. I slowly got out of bed, walking towards the window to take in some fresh air at least. I always did this back at the Wildwood pack, I would often come to sit by the window of Dorian's bedroom each time I snuck in. The night sky had this refreshing moment attached to it. Unlike Dorian who never liked darkness, I liked the darkness more than anything else. Just then, I heard the sound of clinking swords. Someone else was awake at this time? At the Wildwood pack, once it was dark, there would be stillness and silence till the sun rose again. But in this pack,
*****Myra’s POV***** Two days after I visited the witch’s cottage, everything seemed fine and normal afterward. I came to terms that I needed to blend into this new life as someone else, someone more powerful than my past self. There was a reason, of rather behind this, so I had to accept what was offered to me. Lira was still very much angered, but I knew she would come around eventually. Today, with the sun setting on the horizon, I decided to make a meal for the Alpha and his daughter whom I was yet to get close to, knowing that the girl’s name was still a mystery to me. I got out of bed, feeling the mix of determination and excitement coursing through me. I made my way to the bathroom, had a bath, and took in deep refreshing breaths as I headed towards the kitchen after stepping out of my bedroom. When I arrived at the kitchen, I was greeted by the maids already preparing to make the meal for the day. “Greetings, Luna Adeline.” A maid whom I suspected was the he
*****Myra’s POV***** I turned to look at Alpha Reign, who stood behind me with a stern look. I fidgeted with the dress, wanting to come up with a good excuse to dish out to him. “There’s no need to lie, just tell him you’re going to see the witch,” Lira said gently. “I’m off to see the pack’s witch,” I said immediately, panic laced in my tone. Reign gave me a skeptical look, but he nodded after a while. “Alright, go with the guard for your safety sake.” He instructed. I opened my mouth to reject, but Lira beat me to it. “Just accept it. Let’s go with the guard.” With no other choice left, I nodded and turned to leave as fast as possible. Being in Alpha Reign’s presence made me scared that he would see through me and find out the truth. When we were finally out of sight, I released the breath I never knew I was holding. “You have to relax, reign is nice and doesn't bite. Focus on what the witch has to say instead.” She interjected, and I hummed in response. We walk