Naomi's POV If shocked had a higher word… I was that. Hunter agreed to her plans. Did he hear her properly? She was asking that I be demoted to the rank of ordinary wife to him. I was his wife and his mate. I deserved to be Luna. Not an outsider. He could have tried to negotiate another way. Discarding me was going to give her the chance to walk on me without minding that I too was his wife. He could not look me in the eyes after doing that. He kept dodging my eyesight. Angry, I left the living room, walked up the stairs, and went into my room. I plopped on the bed, my leg going up and down in anxiety. He should have negotiated another way. Not accept her biddings. Would he allow her to mock me more than this in the near future? The door opened and I raised my head to have a look at who it was. I turned my head to the side, ignoring him. Hunter took off his jacket, placed it on the chair then approached me on the bed. He took position at the side I was looking at but I turned to th
Naomi's POV I sat at the back of the building crocheting. I was not so good but I rather do something with my hands or I do not think I would be able to resist, punching Malia until she lost consciousness. It had been days now and she was still at the mansion and I was yet to see my sons. I have not spoken with Hunter either. He loved being around Malia. He went on romantic walks as Malia called it. She made a show to show off during those walks. Not many people cared about them. They were thinking about getting back to their feet after the war and not working at the alpha and his newfound lover. I was being patient with Hunter. He needed to snap out of whatever was going on with him on his own. I could not do anything because Malia was always around him and touching him so much I could hardly stand it. I am still trying to understand what was the point of all of this. If truly I was losing my husband, then I should be able to hold my children. My husband was not there then my chil
Naomi's POV I never thought a day like this would ever exist. No one informed me of this happening today and in fact, it did not matter. If they had told me, it would not have changed my mind on the issue. I do not want my mate to be married to anyone else and most especially not Malia. I was close to not attending. I did not want to attend it. Why should I be in attendance? To give my position to that person who did not deserve it? The one person that wanted to watch me be humiliated in front of everyone. I just cannot. I was not going to give my position to a woman that I cannot trust. “She must attend” Malia said to Hunter in front of me “I do not want to” I said, firmly She scoffed and walked away without another word. “Naomi, please attend” Hunter said “Why should I attend? I can't watch you get married to some other lady, Hunter. Don't you see I'm in pain” I tried to explain to him but it fell on deaf ears “Naomi, I know you do not like what is going on but you have to att
Naomi's POV My mate explained everything to me as fast as he could and in front of everyone. He knew she needed to sleep around him so he could monitor what she said. He had a lot of sleepless nights but he finally was able to carry it out. They found my sons but they kept them hidden from everyone including me. Hunter was only acting to have her close so she would trust him due to her love. He even made her send off her guards. But unfortunately, they were dead and gone. They were rogue wolves and all they deserved was death. Outsiders were not allowed in the pack. Malia was not able to recall sending them off because Hunter mate sent them off when she was asleep. All this while I thought I was being abandoned by my own I loved not knowing all he was doing was trying to save me the troubles. He was fighting and strategizing in the secret room to defeat the enemy. I smacked this hand playfully with a pout. “Why did you not tell me?” I asked “Malia had her spies everywhere. I did
Naomi’s POVI was the rare Beta who bloomed late, a tale that fluttered through the community faster than butterflies on a summer breeze. Naomi, the late bloomer—that was the moniker that stuck. My first shift arrived at the age of twenty, a searingly painful experience that I'd never forget. Yet amidst the agony, a revelation eased my suffering: I was destined to be mated to the Marshall quadruplets.I was beyond thrilled; the quadruplets were simply irresistible. Each of them possessed a distinctive trait known only to them. Handsome and tall, they commanded attention with their varied shades of hair and eyes—it was impossible to look away. Every one of them was Alpha Alex Marshall's son, inheriting the formidable legacy of being part of the Gold pack, led by the most powerful alpha in Rio."Hey, good morning!" Malia greeted me with a warm smile, the kind that always made my day brighter. She was that one friend who stood by me when everyone else seemed to neglect my presence."Morn
"I, Naomi Thunderstorm, accept your rejection." The words felt like shards of glass leaving my mouth, but I forced them out, acknowledging the brutal reality.As the words left my mouth, it felt like the air had been sucked out of me, leaving me gasping for breath. The pain in my heart was excruciating, far beyond what I had expected. I crumbled to the floor, unable to bear the weight of the emotional torment. The stabbing ache in my chest was relentless, tearing at me from the inside out. I had not been prepared for such agony."Like seriously, and you call yourself a Beta? Supposedly worried. “How is that even possible? You can't even handle rejection properly," he berated, shaking his head in apparent disapproval. He showed no remorse, no hint of pity, just cold indifference as he watched me, as though this was a mere spectacle.Finally, a soft voice broke through his callousness, prompting him to turn away from me. "Babe, what are you doing?" the gentle voice questioned. Elsa,
"I’m so sorry, miss. It was a mistake. I apologize," he replied, attempting to defuse the situation."Save that for yourself! You almost killed me, you..." I began, my anger spilling out."I said... I’m sorry. By the way, do you work at the Gold Pack? I could drive you back," he offered, trying to make amends."I don’t need your help, okay? Just go to hell!" I shouted as I ran off, not looking back.I was on the brink of hanging myself when a sudden change of heart propelled me to abandon my plans and head back to the palace. There was one thing I needed to do – uncover the truth about my parents' death."I can't go down like this. I need more power like Elsa, and I must attain the position of the Luna of the Gold pack. It's a dream I will fulfill," I affirmed to myself, determination reigniting within me as I made my way back to the palace.Upon my return, I was taken aback by what I encountered."You again?" I exclaimed, pointing to the stranger I had seen earlier.A sharp slap lan
Naomi’s POVI was so scared as we both walked through the hallways that even Ethan suspected.“You seem troubled.” He broke the silence. “Not used to being carried by someone?” He asked.“I…the thing is…” I stuttered as I loosened my grip on his neck.“If you do not hold on tight, I’m afraid you might fall off.” He replied as he wrapped my hand around his neck.“Oh, my world…I can smell his mint aura. Ain’t you a lucky bitch!” Nolly my wolf purred in my mind.“Hush you!” I spoke loudly.“Mmm…I never knew our Naomi is a bit rascally.” Ethan commented.“No. I mean…that was not meant for you…I was…” I stuttered as I felt blood still dripping from my leg.“I get it.” He answered back with a smile.“How?” I was surprised.“You are talking with your wolf, ain’t you?” He inquired as he stopped to stare into my face.“People must not see us this way,” I answered back, trying to release myself.“Hold still! You can not walk back in this state.” He cautioned.“Never mind your grace. Thank you