Rejected My Ex, Pregnant for the Lycan king

I walked down the dim corridors of the Hilltop Pack mansion, my heart pounding with excitement and apprehension. Wesley had texted me beforehand, mentioning there was a surprise, and I couldn't help but smile at the prospect.Maybe he'd ordered a bouquet of roses I loved, or perhaps he'd cooked a small meal just the two of us. Our mating ceremony was just days away, and I could tell he was as eager as I to start our life together.We were not only the eager ones, my step parents were very eager to see me get married to the wealthy Alpha of our pack.To my stepfather, it was an opportunity to come but once and for my Stepmom, it was the only reasonable way I could repay her and her family for bringing me into her home after her sister's death, my mother's death.My own bare feet hardly made a dent on the plush carpeting as I crept toward Wesley's room. The door was slightly ajar, and a thrill of anticipation poked in my chest. I looked through the crack, half-hoping to see him preparin

Days passed in a blur. I barely left my room, the weight of my actions pressing down on me like an iron cage. The rejection had sent shockwaves through the pack, but I couldn’t care less.Let them talk. Let them sneer behind my back. I was done playing the obedient little pawn.My stepfather was livid. I could hear his growls through the walls, his booming voice rattling the house every time he shouted about how I had humiliated our family in front of the entire pack.I knew he wanted to storm into my room, drag me out by my hair, and force me to apologize to Wesley. But even My stepfather wasn’t stupid enough to lay a hand on me. Not when Wesley still wanted me.Wesley. The thought of him made my stomach churn.For days, he had bombarded me with messages, calls, and even handwritten notes slipped under my door.“Please, Solene. Let me explain.”“I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you.”“We can fix this. I still love you.”Love? What a joke.The worst part? A small, broken part of me st

The documents on my desk stretched on and on, but my mind wasn't in the contracts or the partnerships I was supposed to be going over. My thoughts kept bringing me back to her, the mysterious woman of that night. Her soft laughter, the twinkle in her eyes when lit up by the faint light of the bar, and how she had felt within my arms. Try as I might, I could not get rid of her.A sharp knock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts. My beta, Hades, stepped in, his usual smirk replaced by something more serious.“Got news,” he said, folding his arms. “I found her.”I froze. “Who?”“The woman you’ve been obsessing over since that night,” Hades replied, raising an eyebrow. “Her name’s Solene Hathaway.”Solene.I leaned back in my chair, the name echoing in my mind like a distant memory."There's more," answered Hades, and I knew from the sound of his voice that I would not like whatever was about to come. "She's the Luna of the Red Moon Pack."My breath caught. "She's. Luna?""To Alpha