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Luna Natalie

Natalie goes to surprise her mate on his birthday, only to be surprised herself. She finds him cheating on her with her best friend, Tina. What’s more? She overhears them plotting to kill her once she gives birth to her pup. Fearing for her safety and the sake of her pup, she flees the pack and rejects her mate on her way out. She settles in the human city and prepares to give birth to her pup while vowing to come back and get her revenge. After months pass she gives birth, however, her pup doesn’t survive. Heartbroken, she struggles to live, but finds it hard…. Until her new friends help her. And until she realises that the one who helped her heal is her second chance mate. Trevor realizes that she has left and rejected him. Angered, he accepts the rejection and proceeds to announce his mistress as his chosen luna. However, his wolf doesn’t cooperate. He tries to force him to mark his lover as his luna, which results in landing him in the infirmary. Even after being released from the infirmary, his wolf doesn’t show up and soon the elders see him unfit to lead a werewolf pack. Soon he is denounced from the position. He watched painfully as his beta is appointed as the new alpha. He thinks that Tina would help, however, gets the shock of his life when he realises that Tina and his Beta Alan are mates. They ridicule him and says that he may stay in the pack even though they planned to kill him before. However, fearing that they might kill him off, he escapes to the human city. He badly misses Natalie and regrets his actions. His wolf never returned and hence he succumbs to depression. What would happen if they run into each other? Would Trevor finally find the courage and strength to face her and apologize? Would his wolf wake up again? What would happen when he finds out that his pup is now no more? What would happen when he sees that she is claimed by her second chance mate? Would Trevor try to challenge him?

Z Ali · Fantasy
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42 Chs

Chapter 16 Rebuilding a Life

Trevor pov

Weeks have passed by. I knew I didn't have a choice. I will have to learn to live as a human and carry the burden of the guilt on my shoulders as I did. I spent a few days wallowing and spending the money I brought with me. I had no desire to try and withdraw the money from my account.

Honestly, I had no desire to live. I had nothing with me. What was the point of my existence? I was a waste of space. Yet, I couldn't take my life. Each time I thought about it, I remembered the nice old lady who lived next door. If I die now, she most probably will be reminded of her son's untimely death. She had said that she liked to see me around as I reminded her of her late son.

Although I deserved what was happening to me, she didn't deserve to relive those horrible memories. If my presence is making her life more memorable, then I will live. At least that was something I could do to make someone happy.

"Get a job. Start a life. And beg your wife to forgive you…"