Eleanor's Point Of View…
A smile blossomed on my lips as I exited the pack's clinic. It felt surreal. The doctor's words echoed in my mind, confirming that I was truly pregnant. I glanced at the report multiple times, pressing my lips together to hold back the excited screams bubbling inside me.
“The Alpha has instructed you not to enter, Your Highness,” a guard at the entrance announced, his deep, firm voice causing my smile to vanish in an instant.
“What do you mean? Why would Killian give such an instruction? Why can't I see him in his chamber?”
My brow furrowed in perplexity as I inquired. I knew Killian never gave me affection during our two years of marriage, but I had no idea he'd try to keep me out of lengths by ordering his guards to me from seeing him whenever I wanted.
“You need to seek his permission before you can see him..” The firm voice of the guard struck through my heart, causing me to widen my eyes at his reveal.
“This is insane! I'm his Luna.. Why should I seek permission to see my own husband?!” My voice shook with a slight undertone of rage, my confused eyes flicking at each of their faces. I wanted to share this piece of good news to him - The report about my pregnancy. Why are they stopping me from seeing him?
“It's the new rule, your highness. I'm sorry. Alpha Killian has asked that you avoid his chamber for the rest of the day."
“Nonsense! You're spilling nonsense!” With gritted teeth, I yelled at the guard who had spoken, my fists clenching along. Not wanting to accept, I tried to take a step forward but he stayed at my front, shaking his head slightly.
“You're defiling the Alpha's orders if you attempt to disobey us, your highness..”
“I do not give a damn about that!” Cussing, I wrenched my hand free of his clutches and trotted on. He skirted past me and stood in front of the door, barring my exit.
“Leave!” I screamed, my furious gaze lingering on the guard for another moment before I made my way past him.
Stifling a gasp, I paused my movement when I heard faint feminine chortles and giggles emanating from Killian's chamber.
My breath hitched and my heart thrummed with erratic rhythm as I walked towards the door with slow deliberate steps.
‘No. This can't be real. Killian can't be cheating on me right? He- he can't bring another woman into his chamber..’
Shaking my head, I mumbled, my voice coming out in a trembling whisper. Despite how real everything appeared, I struggled not to accept or believe it.
“I’ve always known you were meant for me. My heart can’t express how much I love you,” I heard Killian’s voice clearly, and it pierced my heart like a dagger. He wasn’t speaking those words to me but to someone else in his chamber.
A shiver of anguish ran through me as I covered my mouth with my hands, stifling my sobs.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I forced my way into his chamber, where I found Killian smiling as he buttoned his shirt. His smile faded abruptly when he saw me.
The woman with him rolled her eyes upon noticing my presence. She sighed and rested her back against the headboard, the light from her phone illuminating her soft jaws, big doe eyes, and swollen lips.
“Why would you instruct the guards not to let me in, Killian?! I am your Luna.” I said to him and shifted my gaze at the lady who was less concerned about my presence.
“Who- who's this, Killian? Is this why you asked me to avoid your chamber today? Because you wanted to spend some time with her?!”
With tears stinging my eyes, I voiced out in pain, gritting my teeth along.
Killian sank his fingers into his hair and exhaled deeply before turning to face me.
"I'm delighted you finally met her. She won't just be spending a little time with me. She'll also be living here with me because I plan on making her my Luna.”
Killian disclosed, his words dropping like a bombshell, causing my eyes to grow wide.
“You and I both know that we are in an arranged marriage and have never loved each other. You got married to me simply because my father approved of you, Eleanor. I have never loved you!!!!”
Killian added, his words crawled on my heart, hitting like physical blows. There wasn't a tinge of concern or remorse in his expression. His eyes were cold, indifferent.
My heart skipped a beat as the weight of the moment sank in.
“But we're mates, Killian. We're mates despite the fact that we had an arranged marriage!” I whispered, my voice barely audible. A wave of emotions washed over me and tears threatened to spill from my eyes.
“My mate bond with you was a grievous mistake and mismatch from the Moon goddess. I've only been keeping you because of my father. You're not my type, and you'll never win my heart no matter what you do. Not just that, you are barren,
"You can't even conceive, consider yourself fortunate that I’ve put up with you for the last two years. You’re utterly useless to me. I’m finished with you, and I’m ready to reject our mate bond and end everything,” he declared.
His cruel words struck me like a knife, confirming my deepest fears. My entire body trembled as anguished sobs erupted from within me, and the dam holding back my tears finally broke.
He could say anything he wanted, but calling me barren was a line he shouldn’t cross.
My knees buckled and I dropped to the ground, shuddering with each sobs.
Through my tear-filled vision, I saw her cover her phone with her hands and direct a mocking glance toward me.
It dawned on me that she was Taylor, the daughter of Alpha Zain from the White Moon pack. She was renowned for her successful fashion brand and her incredible design talent. I had no idea she was the one Killian had been interested in all along.
“Killian,” I whispered, my voice quivering as I met his icy gaze, filled with disdain.
“We.. We can still make things work between us. You can't end it this way.” My voice became thick with emotions and I caught a glimpse of Taylor sneering at me.
Ignoring her, I shifted my gaze back at Killian and continued, “We can still give our bond a Chance. I'm preg–”
“Get out, Eleanor! I am less interested in hearing you out. Nothing can ever work between us. Don't you understand?! I'll be severing all ties with you in front of the pack members. I can't continue keeping a barren and a wolf-less omega as a mate.”
My tears dropped on the report in my hand as I straightened it with my fingers. The hopes and dreams I had nurtured with him suddenly shattered, leaving me feeling lost and betrayed.
With tears blurring my vision, I looked up at Killian and countered, “I'm not barr–”
“Didn't you hear me?! I have no interest in listening to you. And also, I want you to know this. Taylor is two weeks pregnant for me. I'm making her my Luna and you should stop trying to make things work between us.!” Stating that final word, Killian stormed out of the room angrily, banging the door behind him..
His words pierced my heart, still echoing in my ears. He was right; our marriage was nothing but an arrangement. I only agreed to be with him because he was my mate and the unwavering love I had for him.
I thought that spending those two years with him would make things better for both of us and I might probably show him what love really is - I thought he'd end up loving me the way I loved him but no.. He left me for some else.. I've always been a downplay for him because I'm not a high ranking wolf. I'm just an omega.. or so they thought.
I felt the aches in my chest again. Little wonder I've been experiencing pains for the previous three weeks. I suspected he was cheating on me since he was my mate, but I refused to believe it.
“Oh.. poor Aurora. Or what's that your name again? Oh. Eleanor..” Taylor corrected as she slowly got off the bed and wore her braziers. She flipped her hair to one side of her neck, purposefully showing Killian's mark on the opposite side of it.
I didn't know he had already marked her..
A soft smile tugged at her lips when she noticed how grievous I was, not an ounce of sympathy on her face. My chest tightened as I grabbed the fabric of my dress. I literally couldn't breathe, choking on my own sobs.
“You look so pale and ugly when you cry, ttch! Save those tears. Killian doesn't care about you so it's best you let go!” She taunted, wearing her pants before grabbing her belt to tie around her waist.
“I'm going to be his Luna because I'm pregnant with his pup. There's no way he's ever gonna work things out with you. First, he doesn't love you like you do to him and second, you're barren. No Alpha wants a barren lady as his Luna,” She bantered and chortled after wearing her top.
Smoothening her messy hair with her fingers, she grabbed her phone which laid carelessly on the bed.
I remained in my position, the sound of my choked sobs echoing in the room. The air felt thick and suffocating, with just my rapid gasps breaking the solitude.
She approached me and squatted in front of me before grasping my chin. A wicked smile tugged her lips as she stared into my amber eyes with scorn.
“Get lost!” She spat before pushing me aggressively to the ground. When she got on her feet, she sighted the report and she grabbed it swiftly.
Her eyes widened as she read the content.. “You bitch! You're pregnant!!!!”
Her breath came out in short bursts and she crumpled the paper in her hand with so much rage.
“Leave! You musn't inform Killian about this pregn
ancy or else I'll kill you!!!” She threatened, giving me a venomous glare before striking me with her boot.
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Eleanor's Point Of View…It’s been over a week and I'm still astonished and surprised that Killian hadn't rejected me or severed his ties with me in front of his pack members. I suppose it's because he's been so preoccupied with activities and meetings at the various werewolf councils. It must have kept him engaged with so many things that thinking about me was the last thing on his mind at the moment. The news of Alpha Theodore, Killian's father, being ill shattered me completely.“How is he? How is the Alpha?” I asked the maid responsible for his care.Shaking her head with her face a picture of worry, she replied, “He’s not getting any better, your highness. His blood pressure is through the roof, and he has a fever. He’s lost his appetite and can’t eat properly..”My breath hitched and I stifled a gasp as her words rang in my ears. His condition had worsened just after a day when we discovered he was ill. Shaking my head, I hurried toward Alpha Theodore's chamber, concern etched
Eleanor's Point Of View…Every joyful memory I've had with Killian now stands at a distance, far away from my reach, leaving behind only a wrenching feeling of despair and emptiness. Taylor poisoned me with wolfsbane three weeks ago, and I'm amazed that it had no effect on me or my unborn child. My stomach kept bulging as the day passed by and the desperation to die loomed around me like fog.“Eat up,” Lydia, one of the maids, pestered after bringing my food. My eyes settled on the crumbs of bread and a glass of milk on a white tray. The hunger in me prompted me to drag the food and gobble it, not bothering if it was poisoned. She watched me with so much sympathy and when the door to the corridor opened, loud music and drumming emanated from outside."Lydia! Don't tell me you're going to waste much time here?" The maid who had just come in inquired, her puzzled gaze flickering between me and Lydia.“I was going to leave. I swear. I didn't intend to waste much time," Lydia answered, h
Eleanor's Point Of View…."We can handle this. I assure you," The maid murmured as she took a position between my legs."I've never done this before but it's just to drag the head out gently right?" She questioned nervously, smiling sheepishly as she turned to face me. "R- right?!"It took a lot of shouting and yelling before I could hear my babies' cry. I leaned back, exhausted as I gasped for air. Shaking my head, I shut my eyes, gritting my teeth as those tears streamed down my face, silent and unrelenting."It's twins.. You.. you have two beautiful girls.." The maid mumbled, her eyes growing wide as she stared at the two crying babies covered in blood.She creased her brows and said, "The babies smell of wolfsbane. It's a miracle they're alive.."She was right after all. Only the Moon goddess knows how many times Taylor injected wolfsbane to my drinks. Giving birth to these wonderful twins on my birthday is one blessing on its own. "One of your twins looks sick.. she's turning b
Killian's Point Of ViewWhenever I see Eleanor, I feel a slight sympathy for her. Even though she did something despicable to my father, I wouldn't deny how sad I feel to see her in that condition in the dungeon. Now I have the chance to finally reject her especially since my dad is dead but why don't I have the courage to do it? She did something awful that does not merit forgiveness, but why do I get so confused when I attempt to wrap my head around everything? Was she set up? Can she actually kill my father?Taylor's sobs snatched me out of my daydream and I crouched beside her to kiss her on the forehead.“My child, Killian!! I can't believe my child is dead,” She cried, her breath labored as her body shook with anguished sobs.“I'm so sorry this happened, Taylor. Only the Moon goddess understands,”Gathering her in my arms, I brushed her cheeks with my kisses, my eyes radiating with comfort. Shaking her head, she wiped her tears and found her way out of my hold. She shifted her
SEVEN YEARS LATER~ Red Moon Pack.Killian's Point Of View~It's been seven years since Eleanor left. Even when I've made Taylor my Luna, I still felt a part of me was missing. A part of my heart felt empty. That night, when I found her fleeing the pack, I remembered her glaring bloodshot eyes and the words she said to me. A knock on the door snatched me out of my reverie, interrupting my thoughts. Looking up, I saw that it was Taylor and a smile tugged my lips. She gave me a kiss on the forehead before taking her seat beside me with her laptop in her hand. “Drop it there!” She said to the maid who came in with her morning coffee. I realized her countenance wasn't happy at the moment. staring at the screen of the laptop, she typed on the keyboard continuously, her brows creasing as she pouted her lips.“What is it, Taylor? You look angry? Did something happen?” She shook her head as she turned to face me.. “It's Raquel, Killian. Paris fashion queen. Have you forgotten she accepte
Eleanor's Point Of View~Cheers erupted from the audience with loud screams and clapping, but it wasn't enough to grab my attention. My body froze in position, unable to move, react or even escape eye contact. My hands shook badly as anxiety creeped through my veins and my mind felt like it was stricken. Even on the stage, I couldn't take my eyes off Killian for a second. It's like he's consumed every corner in my mind. I couldn't avoid replaying our past encounters and the unresolved tension that clung between us. My heart became heavy with a mix of emotions.I feel utterly restless at the moment, my heart beats out of my ribcage and my lungs feel suffocated by the scent of him. This close, it was this close that it filled up my nostrils. Despite my efforts, I couldn't help but feel a sense of panic and rage creeping in.Taking a moment to collect myself, I tried to calm my racing thoughts as I took deep breaths wanting to compose myself but I couldn't.Is Killian really the one sitt
Killian's POVEleanor's Point Of View~I stood there, dazed, stupefied and speechless when I saw Killian's eyes boring into mine with such intensity that made my heart skip. My legs became heavy as if they were replaced with a stack of bricks. I realized they had stopped their conversation since my presence had embraced their attention. My heart plummeted to my stomach when I saw them approaching in my direction but luckily for me, an enthusiastic fan of mine appeared in front of me, grabbing my entire attention. She was in a denim gown and kitten heels. Her jet black shoulder length hair which was hanging freely by the right side of her neck with the slight smokey eye makeup she did made her dark eyes pop. She stared at me with so much excitement on her face, and I was thankful that her presence prevented Killian and his friend from wanting to see me.“I am a huge fan of your designs, Miss Raquel. Please can I have your autograph?” She implored, smiling sheepishly as she extended a
Eleanor's Point Of View~“How did you get in here and who are you?” I asked, getting on my feet with my gray eyes piercing into hers. She knew she wasn't supposed to be In a VIP suit of a celebrity and she knew I'd get suspicious about her yet she tried to act all friendly, wanting me to see how huge of a fan she was to me. Stepping towards her with crossed arms, I gave her a smug look which made her feel a little uneasy and embarrassed. “Tell me. How did you get here?” I inquired with a sharp tone, and she paused for a moment before searching for some items in her purse, leaving me even more bewildered and curious.“I am Taylor, ma'am. Taylor Dobrev.” She announced with a sheepish smile, her eyes flashing with excitement as she tried to display an air of camaraderie and longing. I could tell she has been so obsessed about me and what makes it more interesting was the fact that she had no clue about me being Eleanor. It's all thanks to my ability to move on from the past and embrace
Killian's POV"Sir," My secretary called as soon as he entered my office. I raised my head from the laptop in front of me, my curious gaze fixated on him.I observed a brown file in his palm and watched as he walked in my direction, his shoes clacking across the tiles. I set the laptop down and gave him my undivided attention."What is it?"I inquired with raised eyebrows, and he offered the file to me with a serious expression on his face. I recall telling him to look up information about Raquel."Sit!" I instructed, and he sat in front of me, still holding the file out to me."Sir. This is the report I was able to obtain about Raquel." He revealed, and I took the file from him, with curiosity hovering over my features.Opening the file, I took out a piece of paper, my gaze fixed on its contents as I read between the lines."Miss Raquel as we all know is a renowned designer from Paris. She became famous seven years ago. Her excellent design talents and beauty landed her a position at
Eleanor's POVI awoke with a start, my eyes fluttering open to a soft, early morning light filtering through the curtains. The room was bathed in the warm embrace of the morning light, as if the sun itself had been waiting patiently for me to join the world. My head pounded slightly, fragments of what happened last night lurking just beyond my memory's grasp. Getting down from my bed, I yawned before strolling towards the window and separating the enormous sheer curtains. I extended my hands outside, squinting as the sun rays greeted me. I flicked my gaze at the beautiful busy streets of Paris. Cars driving at full speed on the smooth asphalt floor, tall buildings and skyscrapers with many floors, the bright sky with birds great and small, flying around with their wings spread apart. I heaved a sigh and spread my arms apart, loving the power of freedom that thrummed through my veins. I blushed when I thought of that night I kissed Arthur to make Killian jealous. Damn! I still could
Back at Red Moon Killian's POVI didn't know why, but ever since I saw Raquel smooching that dude in the garden, my mind hasn't been at ease. It's as though a stack of bricks has been placed on my chest, making it heavy. Why do I feel like I'm a little jealous?My entire thoughts center on her and it's like she's consumed every corner in my mind, I couldn't stop replaying our frequent encounters. Her eyes, beautiful heart shaped lips and long brunette hair often interests me. Elena has most of her features and sometimes I wonder if she's actually Eleanor..I know it's not possible since she doesn't emit any werewolf vibe but how do I believe she's completely human and not a werewolf like me?I felt Taylor's arms around me, and I jolted out of my reverie to shift my attention to her. She was in a silky robe, which revealed her cleavages. Her acrylic nails trailed her collarbone and she sashayed towards me with a seductive smile on her face. Stroking her nipple, she let out a faint moa
Eleanor's POV“Hey! What the f**k is wrong with you, how dare you push me?” Xavier grumbled as he struggled to regain his balance as Killian pushed him. Few others in the hall were paying attention to us, which I'm sure was due to Kilian's intervention in pulling Xavier off of me. Xavier dusted his suit with wrinkled brows, his face carved with fury. Killian turned to face him, pointing his finger at him. "You do not treat a lady this way, young man," "Oh.. Do you know who I am?" Xavier growled as he went at Killian, pushing him in the chest. Killian staggered as a result of the contact, but he stood firm, unconcerned with Xavier's prominence or towering height. He fixed his suit, staring at Xavier's gray gaze. "I do not care who you are. This has nothing to do with your current state. You're plainly pestering her and causing her discomfort! "Can't you see that!" Killan snapped, making Xavier enraged.I clearly felt relieved to see him step into the scene but I didn't like the f
Eleanor's POV The weight of the moment sank in and my fears turned into reality at the sight of Killian. His grayish eyes were sharp, sharp enough to see through me. My heart raced and my throat clogged as many emotions filled me.Taylor showed up as well and she made a half run to catch up with Killian's pace, entwining her arms around him with a smile on her face.She chortled and whispered something in his ears, running her fingers on his broad chest. She was dressed in an extravagant mini gown which exposed most of her thighs. The v-cut around the neck showed off her cleavages and her four inch stilettos made her taller than she originally was.I raised an unimpressed brow, feeling slightly annoyed to see her once again. Killian forced a smile on his face, his eyes darting across several faces in the hall.When he took a glance in my direction, I averted my gaze from him immediately.I could feel my palms become sweaty as I stared Xavier approaching me with a smile on his face.
Eleanor's POV The drive to the event took just a few hours. Sitting quietly at the back seat of the limousine, I brushed my hair with my fingers, my cheeks flushing with excitement. Finally, the limousine halted at the front of a Luxurious hotel which towered over other buildings in the city. As I exited the vehicle, a smile tugged at my lips and I felt my stomach churn from anxiety.It was finally the great Augusta's birthday and just like other years, I've been specially invited for the event.My bodyguards alighted from the limousine, each of them standing beside me with stern expressions on their faces. The cool breeze gently kissed my skin, and my cologne wafted in it. Spreading my arms apart, I sighed softly, loving the feeling of freedom and the power that thrummed through my veins.Returning my gaze to the building, I noticed some photographers and paparazzis approaching, each of them eager to take a picture of me.“Shall we?!” I grinned, snapping my fingers in the air as
Killian's POVI paced around in my suit restlessly, it had been a month since I had set my eye on Raquel yet I was still plagued with memories of her. Ruffling my hair, I folded my arms as I walked from one edge of the room to another.All this was happening because I'm starting to get intrigued by her. She has stayed in my memories like a permanent stain ever since I last saw her at her fashion house.A smirk curled at my lips when I recalled her features, how angelic she looked and how she carried herself gracefully in her posh gown and classy heels.Everything about her excites me. Those hazel eyes of hers still flashed in my memory, a reminder of the impression she left in me. The desire to see her again grew in me like planted seeds, like the size of a river with strong currents to drown me.I have come across several ladies but this lady had this fragile, yet dominant air to her. Her hazel eyes and full cherry called out to me every single day.. She had this perfect size of boob
Eleanor's POVI strolled to a large wardrobe, going through some set of clothes on the racks. Jacques' quizzical gaze was still on me but I ignored it. If they are truly here to beg me into accepting Taylor's request to work with me, then they are wasting their precious time. Working with someone like Taylor would be the least thing on my mind. A sardonic smile tugged at my lips when I thought back to my past experience at the pack. Killian never treated me like his mate for once. He saw me as someone with no significance all because I'm an omega, or so they thought. Not only did he disregard me as his mate, but he also cheated on me and cast me behind bars, thinking I killed his father.Taylor tormented and mocked me day and night. She even attempted to kill me with wolfsbane. They all did nasty and awful things to me and it hurts that I was too weak to fight back. It hurts that I had to endure every one of their tortures. If I could go back in time, I would prevent everything that
Eleanor's POV.Killian placed his hand on the small of my back in order to prevent me from falling. His bluish eyes searched my face, a hint of longing and admiration in them. My heart raced and pounded in my chest, beads of sweat rolled down my spine where his hands stayed. Gulping down the lump that had formed in my throat, I cleared my throat before leaning off him. Itching his nape, his cheeks flushed as he felt a little bit embarrassed for staring at me in such a manner. “Thanks,” I mumbled to which he nodded curtly at..Jacques jerked his neck in our direction, his eyes flicking between the both of us.“I saw these artifacts. Did you make them?” Jacques inquired and a smile graced my face as I shifted my gaze at the collection of Various ornaments and accessories he was referring to.Among those artifacts were local beads, jewelries made of bronzes, metals and platinum. stone tools, anklets, rings, and bracelets of different collections were stacked at a particular spot, each