Chapter 1
Chapter one
Zara’s Poy
“Do you lan Edward Phillips, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife to live together in matrimony, to love her, comfort her, and honor ber, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, as long as you both shall live?” The pack’s priest
asked him.
I smiled vividly, waiting for him to answer, but he kept quiet as I looked at him, anxiously waiting for him.
“Ian,” I whispered to him after a long pause
He looked towards the crowd as if he was waiting for someone to walk into the room. What the hell was he looking at I inwardly asked myself, as T ⠀ turned my head in the direction he was looking
“I don’t!” He finally said,
Gasps and murmars erupted, filling the room as I shook my head, hoping I didn’t hear him correctly.
Was he serious right now! I raised my eyebrows.
“Ian.” I whispered to him as he let go of my hands, putting on a straight face.
“I can’t marry you.” He said before shifting his attention to everyone who was watching us. I felt like my world just stopped right there and I didn’t
know what to do.
This was like a dream that I honestly didn’t want to wake up from. My heart was pounding so hard, as I felt my knees go weak. This wasn’t what I pictured.
“Ian” I took hold of his hand before he could leave but he yanked it out as he chuckled softly before putting on a straight face.
“Lan!” His father growled, a powerful aura radiating off the alpha as lan smiled, turning to his father.
“Dad. I can’t do this” he shook his head as I stepped closer to where he was.
“Tan, please talk to me,” I whispered, walking closer to him, but he turned to look at me like was just an annoying whore he met at some bar
“I am tired Zara. I can’t pretend anymore,” He continued as gasps filled the room.
Why didn’t he at least take off the wireless microphone on his jacket before he said that!
“I don’t love you.” He said with a straight face, the tone of his voice so cold.
“You know what I am tired of this. I. Edward lan Phillip-
“Ian, please,” I pleaded with him, tears streaming down my face. This wasn’t right. He is the only man I love and will ever love.
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“I don’t love y
weak and pathetic, how can someone like you be a Luna? You have no wolf,” he growled as tears streamed down my face. How can a mate not love his mate? This was the first time I was hearing this,
Weak and pathetic! He was going to regret this.
*1, Edward lan Philips, reject you Zara Laurel Owens as my mate and Future Luna.”
My wolves whimpered as I felt my heart shattering into pieces as he said that. I gasped as tears filled my eyes
A day that looked so beautiful suddenly turned dark. All this happened on the day that should have been the happiest day of my life.
“Don’t accept his rejection,” Skye my wolf barked as I looked into his eyes.
There was no remorse whatsoever on his face
“Ian please.” I cried, bringing my hand to my chest as he shook his head,
“I need you to accept it,” He said to me as I cried, shaking my head.
The words couldn’t come out of my mouth. My body stiffened as
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“Don’t Accept his rejection, Skye my wolf pleaded with me, her voice breaking when she said that.
“Skye, we need to accept his rejection.” I replied to my wolf as I held my chest, looking into his eyes.
Couldn’t she see how much he was hurting us?
“Told you he was an asshole,” Paris, my other wolf, barked, amusement in her voice.
Yes, I had two wolves.
Skye and Paris. It was rare that a person would have two wolves in them. It hasn’t happened in years or maybe they are there but have kept silent, just like me.
I found out when I was just thirteen years old that I had two wolves. It was really hard for me to control the two voices in my head and they were messing my little brain up. That’s why I told everyone in the pack that I didn’t have any wolf–1 was too afraid pack members would see me as a freak.
In the last seven years, I have learnt how to mask my scents because I didn’t want anyone to find out that I had two wolves.
I planned on telling fan about this secret once we were married, but I never expected him would see me as weak and pathetic just because I don’t have a wolf.
When I was young I was told that true love from your destined mate would be unconditional and I always thought lan loved me for who I am, but apparently I was wrong.
“Just accept his rejection and we can all move on,” Paris sarcastically said.
“Please Zara, don’t. Tell him the truth. Tell him about who we are,” Skye pleaded with me, but I dint want to be the woman he chose to stay with to strengthen his wolf and pack.
“I, Zara Laurel Owens. Accept your rejection,” I whimpered as we both staggered. I fell to the ground, unable to control myself as a piercing pain went through my body, as if a part of me was leaving my body.
“Oh, please stop being dramatic, Skye. You didn’t even feel any pain when he rejected you,” Paris remarked as 1 closed my eyes, fighting the battles in my head.
On my knees, I watched him as he stood proudly looking in my eyes, as if he couldn’t feel any pain in him.
He got to his feet and fixed his jacket. Looking at his father, then back at me with a smirk on his face.
“That wasn’t so hard,” he smiled as he turned to leave the room, leaving me on my knees in front of our family and friends.
“Shall we go, babes?” He asked as my gaze shifted to the person he was addressing as babes.
My eyes
widened when I laid my eyes on the person who caused all of this
“Livy?” I asked him, and he smiled, nodding his head.
He was rejecting me for my sister?
“Why? How?”
I had so many questions, but evidently I was the only person who was clueless about their affair. My sister beamed with a smile as lan snaked his arm around her waist, both of them looking at me on my knees
“I’m sorry, little sister. But he was mine before he became yours” She beamed with a smile as she stood right in the middle of the cathedral.
I let my tears stream down my face. Everything felt like it was spinning. I clenched fists as I watched the two of them sharing a kiss in front of everyone before they walked away.
In a daze, I fell down to the ground.
“Zara!” I heard a distant voice and my family and friends surrounded me. There were sympathy on their faces, but somehow no one acted surprised.
All of a sudden, I realized something and whispered, “Do you all know this?”
Nobody replied and they just avoided my looks.
In the serge of desperation, I finally closed my eyes.
