Pregnant Luna - Lawful Rebellion

I couldn't stop shaking as I left the office. The image of Selena and Castor seared into my mind like a wound that wouldn't stop bleeding. I fumbled with my keys, trying to keep my tears at bay, but they came anyway. I just needed to get home. Get away from all of this.As I sped out of the parking garage, I didn't see Cast run into the driveway until it was almost too late.I slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching as he threw his hands up, trying to get me to stop."Lila, please!" he shouted, approaching the car.I saw the desperation in his eyes, but I didn't care.Not after what he had done.I pressed the gas, swerving around him, and sped off. He didn't deserve my attention, not anymore.The house didn't feel like my home anymore when I got there. I yanked open the closet and pulled out a suitcase frantically as I shoved clothes inside without looking. I didn't care what I grabbed. I just needed to get out of here."Lila, stop!" Cast's deep, angry voice echoed through the

After the fight with Castor, I drove aimlessly through the streets. I couldn't believe how quickly everything had fallen apart. Castor's betrayal had broken my heart, but his demand that I give him an heir before he would even consider a divorce was the final blow. I wasn't a breeder, and he wasn't about to treat me like one. I couldn't stay with him, couldn't bear to live in that house knowing what he had done and what he thought of me. But leaving him wasn't as simple as walking out the door.The prenuptial agreement. It had been a formality, something I had signed without much thought before the wedding. At the time, I was so in love, so blinded by the fairy tale of being the Luna to the most powerful Alpha in Georgia, that I hadn't bothered to read the fine print. Now, I regretted that more than anything. Castor had texted me, warning me to look at it, telling me I'd be left with nothing if I tried to leave him. I didn't want to believe it, but I knew he was right.He kept text

Castor's message came in the late afternoon, just when I started believing I could have a peaceful evening. I gripped my phone tightly as his words glared back at me. "If you want the divorce, meet me at seven. We'll settle this once and for all. Your lawyer will be here and everything." I should have known better. I should have sensed that something was off. But I was too desperate for it to be true, too hopeful that he had finally given up and was ready to let me go. So, I pulled myself together, dressed in a white sundress that clung to my curves from the weight I was already gaining, and headed to the address he gave me. The elegant building was tucked away in the heart of the city, its tall windows glowing with warm light. Inside, the space buzzed with energy. It was a large ballroom filled with high-ranking werewolves from all over. Something was wrong. My stomach twisted as I stepped inside, scanning the room. Castor appeared by my side almost immediately, gripping m

Linc had given me a lifeline, and I knew I had to take it, but walking into yet another law firm felt like admitting how tangled my life had really become. I stood outside the building, staring up at its sleek glass façade, fighting the instinct to turn around and run. But I couldn't keep running from this. Castor had to be dealt with, and I couldn't do it alone.I took a deep breath and stepped inside. The receptionist didn't even glance at me twice this time as I told her I had an appointment. She buzzed me through, and before I knew it, I was sitting across from a lawyer who looked like he belonged in some glossy magazine. Everything about her was polished, from her pantsuit to how her hair was styled. She reviewed the paperwork I'd brought."So, you're the one Lincoln recommended," she finally said, setting the papers down.I nodded. "Yes. I assume Mr. Lincoln already told you about my situation."The lawyer smiled. "I know enough to understand this will be a tough case. Castor

It was my third week working at the diner, and I had settled into the job as much as possible. The early morning rush was relentless every single day, and the nausea hit harder some days than others. My breasts and back ached constantly, and my feet were sore from standing all day, but I forced myself to push through. I needed this job. The symptoms just reminded me of why I was pushing so hard.I wiped down the counter, my thoughts drifting to Cast. Even after everything, his influence refused to leave me alone. The whispers around town and the way people stared when they recognized me came back to him. The ex-Luna, now just a cook in some dingy diner.That's what they saw. What they whispered.As I scrubbed harder, trying to focus on anything else, the door slammed open against the wall as it was forcefully opened. The force of it startled me, and I didn't need to turn around to know who had just walked in. My parents had found me. I froze.“Delilah Montez Roman!” My mother's vo