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LOGINSynopsis: This was the first time that he was speaking up for me against his family, and I won’t lie, I'm deeply shocked and touched by this act. “And regarding what you said Ava,” Asher started, making her raise her brow in confusion. I wasn’t left out either. She said a lot of things. “I would never let her bear my children,” He said with an indication of cruelty in his voice as my heart sank. “Then what about the child I was carrying now?” I couldn’t help but wonder.
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I walked out of the hospital with the paper in my hand. I had to walk towards a vacant seat which was designed for patients in the hospital to sit and receive fresh air.
I sat slowly, as I opened the paper with trembling hands, and glanced through it.
Slowly, the look on my face was replaced with that of shock.
“What?” I thought as I glanced all over the paper for the umpteenth time.
“I’m pregnant,” I thought with wide eyes, wondering why I became pregnant now.
I became confused if it was possible to let my husband know or if I could hide it from him.
“Asher wouldn’t be happy about this, I’m so sure about it,” I said to myself, still glancing at the paper before I slowly folded it back and returned it to the envelope.
I decided to walk home slowly so I could also sort my thoughts.
Staying in a marriage where I didn’t feel loved was enough to shatter my heart every day, but I still didn’t have the right to leave.
Asher just hated me because the moon goddess fated us and made us mates when he had a girlfriend that he loved wholeheartedly.
He loved Sophia with his entire being, and I felt like I didn’t have the right to get angry. After all, I had lost my memory, my wolf, and my voice when my pack was attacked at the age of four.
I lost everything.
Asher’s dad picked me up and trained me, showered me with love, and treated me like his own daughter before I became Asher’s Luna. However, now, I’m nothing but a shame to Asher since his mate is mute, and because of it, I remained invisible to the public.
Deep down, at times I do wish Asher’s dad was still alive because I knew the level of punishment and wickedness which was being meted at me wouldn’t have been so.
I got home headed to my room, and kept the result hidden in my bag before I lay on my bed and buried my head in the pillows with a sad sigh.
The content of the result still made me worry about what would become of me and my unborn child, the sound of my door opening startled me just to see Asher staggering into the room, reeking of alcohol.
I sighed sadly, as this wasn’t a new sight to behold but what I couldn’t decipher was why he was always returning home drunk every night.
I stood up and strode towards him, hoping to help him to his bed when I saw a mark that broke my fragile heart all over again.
It was a lipstick mark, on his neck!
Instantly I knew Sophia left it there on purpose, probably wanting to leave a message with me that she was with my husband that day.
I felt a sharp pang in my chest but I ignored it and helped him to his bedroom, before slowly helping him to the bed and removing his shoes.
I walked to the table in the room and poured a glass of water for him before going towards him so I could hand it over to him when he shoved me away, spilling water all over my clothes.
I felt drenched and dejected as I stared down at my wet clothes.
The water that spilled on my dress revealed my curves, and I noticed the way Asher’s eyes darkened as he looked at me.
He pulled me to the bed, and with a slight smirk he said, “Let me give you what you want,”
I sighed deeply as my husband assumed I wanted him to have sex with me, but that wasn’t true.
I couldn’t possibly explain myself so I just kept on looking at him while he undressed me.
I never planned on enjoying sex with him, but because of the inexplicable bond between us, I found myself lost in the sweet sensation that engulfed us and moaned slightly.
I still didn’t have a good reason why I enjoyed it in that manner, but the only thing I could think of was possibly because we were mates.
Just as he was done satisfying his sexual urge, he stood up and began to dress up quickly. I covered myself with the duvet as I stared at him.
“What the hell are you doing on my bed?” He asked immediately as he shifted his attention to me.
I shook my head slightly, as I stood up and slipped into my wet clothes that my lying carelessly on the ground.
“Aurora, don’t ever forget that I would never acknowledge you as my Luna in my heart, not to even talk of acknowledging it in public,” He said coldly, breaking my heart into pieces.
“You are a wolf-less woman who is unfit for the role of the Luna,” He said coldly, as his eyes bore deeply into mine.
I already know that but it's painful enough for everyone to keep repeating it to me, reminding me of my flaws and imperfections as if it's my fault to lose my voice and my wolf in the first place.
“Sophia,” He said and paused, “Would always be the one,” He completed with a note of finality.
This statement alone shattered my heart, and with that, I rushed out of his room towards my room with devastated emotions.
I curled up on the bed in agony, as the words Asher said kept coming back.
“How much do I need to endure this humiliation and pain?” I thought as tears streamed down my face.
I’ve always dreamed of fighting back, but it was impossible since I'm only a helpless mute.
How can I possibly survive on my own?
Knowing fully well that I was an orphan, I knew I had nowhere to go, and that was the main reason I endured everything and still stood strong but now, I was breaking!
I didn’t have a single soul to support me, and the only person I had the memory of who supported me was Asher’s dad who is now late.
I was still in the middle of my thoughts when a knock on the door disrupted my thoughts, making me divert attention to it. I quickly wiped my face, but it was too late as I had been caught.
Asher’s mother walked in with a smug on her face, as she burst out in a boisterous laughter while staring at me.
“Poor thing, you keep crying every day” She mocked laughing hysterically.
“Hey, look here, you should stop crying and accept things the way they are already,” She warned, pointing her index finger at me.
“Who knows if your tears would bring bad luck to this, my precious family,” She said, making more tears flow from my eyes, but after she shot me a deadly glare, I quickly wiped the tears off.
“Such a good girl,”
“Get up and prepare quickly for Asher’s Nephew’s birthday,”
She commanded with a cold look that sent shivers down my spine.
“Be fast about it,” She ordered.
Chapter 177Aurora’s POVThe faint scent of rosemary and herbs clung to the walls of the wolf doctor’s chamber. I sat quietly on the edge of the examination bed, hands cradling my stomach as the healer dabbed his hands clean. My heart beat a little faster than normal—not out of fear, but anticipation. Hope.“Well?” I asked, eyes locked on his.He smiled softly and handed me a folded parchment. “You and the pup are healthy. Strong heartbeat. No abnormalities. You’re doing everything right, Luna.”My breath caught. Relief swept through me like a wave, washing away days of anxiety. I blinked quickly to keep the tears from falling too easily.“Thank you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Truly.”I tucked the parchment away, thanked him again, and made my way back toward my quarters. The corridors felt oddly quiet. Too quiet. Usually, I’d hear Loid’s footsteps pacing or catch a glimpse of Asher watching over the patrol rotations from the balcony, but the halls were empty. Even th
Chapter 176Asher’s POVI wasn’t going to sit around and let Ava keep manipulating everyone from the shadows.The moment Loid told me where she was, I made him take me there. He hesitated, of course. Said it was dangerous. That Ava made it clear she didn’t want anyone else coming, especially not me.But I didn’t care.This wasn’t just about him anymore. This was about the pack. About everything we’d built. And if Ava wanted to tear it all down with whatever sick game she was playing, then I was going to put an end to it myself.So Loid led me through the dense forest, his eyes darting around like he expected a trap at any moment. I could tell he was nervous—his steps too fast, too unsure, like he was torn between protecting me and protecting the woman he loved.“This is a mistake,” he muttered for the third time, glancing over his shoulder at me. “She made it clear. If she sees you—”“She won’t kill your Hilary. Trust me, I'll make sure she doesn't get what she wants,” I cut in coldly
Chapter 175Asher’s POVSleep wouldn’t come. Not with everything weighing on my mind.The moment I closed my eyes, I saw Ava’s smirking face. I heard the healer’s words about a species stronger than us, more lethal, lurking somewhere within our borders. And now, the council looking to me for answers I didn’t have yet. I felt like a volcano—still on the outside, but ready to erupt inside.I turned my head slightly to look at Aurora lying beside me. Her breathing was soft, rhythmic. Even in her sleep, she looked strong. But I could sense the tension she carried in her body, tucked just beneath the surface. She was trying to be brave—for me, for the pack—but I could tell she was scared too.I slipped out of bed quietly, careful not to wake her. My bare feet touched the cool stone floor as I grabbed a robe and headed toward my study. I didn’t know why I was going there—maybe to think, to plan, or just to clear my head. It was the one place in the packhouse where I felt fully in control.B
Chapter 174Asher’s POVThe moment Loid’s message reached me, I was already halfway to the infirmary.My boots slammed against the stone floor, every stride fueled by fury and confusion. I didn’t want to believe it at first—didn’t want to think Aurora would be reckless enough to visit the dungeon after everything. But she had. Of course she had. And now, one of my guards was dead, and my sister—the traitor—was gone.I burst into the infirmary, eyes scanning until I found the healer crouched over the lifeless body on the table.Blood soaked the guard’s tunic, seeping into the sheets. His skin was pale, his mouth slightly agape, and his neck—I clenched my fists.Ripped open. Not clawed. Not scratched. Torn apart in a precise, brutal bite that didn’t belong to any werewolf I’d ever seen.Loid stood to the side, silent and grim, his jaw tight. Aurora was nowhere in sight, thankfully. I wasn’t sure if I could look at her right now without saying something I’d regret.The healer looked up
Chapter 173Aurora’s POVI knew what Asher was going to do. Even before he opened his mouth or stepped into that council room, I could feel the storm of his decision building inside him—dark, brooding, and absolute. After everything Ava had done… after she tried to kill me—his mate—there was no going back. Still, I had to try. "Asher, please. Don't do this." I said gently, gripping his hand as we walked down the hall together. The cold walls of the packhouse felt suffocating, and my heart pounded in a rhythm that didn’t match my steps. “She’s your sister.” He didn’t respond. His jaw clenched so tight I thought he might crack a molar. “I’m not saying she shouldn’t be punished. She should. But don’t kill her.” I paused, watching his face for any sign of mercy. “I don’t want her blood on your hands because of me. You've been through a lot because of me already.” His eyes flicked to mine—dark, unreadable. But I caught it. The hesitation. The war going on inside him between justice an
Aurora’s POVI couldn’t stop smiling.The moment the healer told me I was pregnant again, something inside me shifted—like the sun had finally broken through the clouds after a long storm. I placed a hand over my stomach as I stood in front of the mirror, brushing my hair back. I hadn’t told the twins yet. I hadn’t even had the chance to sit down with Asher and talk about names or what this meant for our future—but it didn’t matter. For the first time in a while, I felt light.Happy.I was carrying life. A piece of us.I hummed softly as I reached for my robe, draping it over my shoulders. I didn’t hear the door creak open. I didn’t sense the danger until it was already inside the room.The moment I turned toward the bed, I froze.Ava stood there.Her eyes were wild—empty, broken, and filled with the kind of rage that couldn’t be reasoned with. And in her hand was a silver knife.“Ava,” I breathed, stepping back instinctively. “You don’t have to do this.”“You took everything,” she h












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