The Luna’s Revenge

~Adinah~

 The moment my phone finally rang, I practically leaped out of my chair, hastily rushing to answer it. The voice on the other end delivered the message that would alter the course of my life. I could barely contain my anticipation as I thanked the doctor and hurriedly made my way to the hospital.

It was supposed to be the day that would have been my happiest and that of my chosen mate, or so I thought.

Getting into his office, I sat down as instructed while waiting for him, but each tick of the clock echoed my heartbeat, and I couldn't help but glance at the door, waiting for the doctor to emerge with the news I longed to hear.

Finally, the door swung open, and my pulse quickened. He held a report that could unveil my destiny.

“Doctor Martins, tell me it’s good news.” I pleaded, desperately hoping for a change of fate.

His face was still pale as he stretched his hand out and said, “Why don’t you see things for yourself?”

With my hands trembling and a lump in my throat, I accepted the envelope, tearing it open to reveal the words that held the weight of my future.

Tears welled in my eyes as I read the confirmation—a new life was growing within me.

“I’m pregnant?”

“Yes, you are; congratulations, Miss Adinah!” His lips parted into a smile, and I fought the urge to hug him as tears clouded my vision.

“How is this possible? You told me…” I couldn’t finish as he cut in.

“Miracles happen, and the goddess was on your side this time.” He revealed.

“It is indeed a miracle!”

Nobody understood the countless nights I had prayed but felt like they fell on deaf ears—the partial humiliation I had to face from the councilmen for failing to conceive an heir.

“Alpha Jeremy would be glad to hear this.” I added, rising to my feet as gratitude overwhelmed me, and I just had to hug him.

“Nobody would bully us for being barren again!” Dera, my wolf exclaimed, making me want to scream out of the joy at the top of my lungs.

I could already imagine the look of shock mixed with joy on Jeremy’s face. We both deserved this.

“You should get something to celebrate on the way,” she suggested, and I immediately took a turn to the nearby mart.

In the supermarket aisles, I carefully selected ingredients for a celebratory meal and headed straight home to carefully arrange the tableau at home with a notice card for him while a sense of contentment and happiness filled my soul.

However, as the hours passed without his arrival, a seed of worry sprouted within me.

“Didn’t he get my message?” I asked, a weight of worry settling on my heart.

Deciding to ignore the unease, I followed the signal from his phone to our special spot.

“Martins must have told him already,” I said, under the impression that he had planned a surprise for me as well, but as I got closer, the sound of moaning grew stronger, making me wonder if my ears were playing tricks on me.

“Do you hear that too?” I asked Dera.

“Yeah, I do, but it can’t be him.”

I wanted to believe so, but his scent was so dominant that I had to confirm. Getting to the doorstep, his groaning accompanied that of a woman, and my heart sank on the spot.

“It’s not him.” I repeated.

Jeremy would never do such a thing to me, but I summoned the courage to prove myself wrong since the door was half open.

Right there and then was my supposed mate having the time of his life; his cock was deep into the mouth of a woman whose back seemed too familiar.

Throwing his head back in ecstasy, he moaned, “Fuck, I’m going to nut in your mouth, baby girl.”

“You’re so fucking good, Sienna; don’t stop."

At that moment, time seemed to have stopped, and I staggered backwards, feeling my heart being ripped apart by a dagger in his hands.

How could he do this to me? After all my sacrifices?!

“You fucking bastard!” I screamed, my voice breaking with anguish.

They instantly stopped, and her eyes widened in shock, but neither of them showed a trace of remorse.

Instead, she continued, bumping her head so fast on it that I had to drag her off him and land a slap on her despicable face.