The Disdained Luna Who Rose Alone

Evelyn's POV

My hands shook as I held the test results.

"Congratulations," the pack doctor said, avoiding my eyes. "You're pregnant. But as a wolfless Omega, you must avoid stress. Strong emotions could harm the baby."

I forced a smile, the words stinging like always. Omega. Wolfless. Pregnant again.

This should be happy news. Instead, I felt only fear. I knew the pattern: I'd carry this pup, birth it alone, then watch others raise it.

Diana, Alpha Calvin's mother, made sure of that.

"An Omega like you has no right to guide future Alphas," she always said.

I touched my belly gently. "Will they steal you from me too?"The question burned like acid in my throat.

That night, I prepared dinner and waited for Calvin and the boys. Hours passed. The food turned cold. My heart sank deeper with every tick of the clock.

I sat in the living room, unsure if I should call Calvin. Without a wolf, I could not connect to the pack bond or mind-link like the others.

My phone buzzed. I grabbed it, heart stuttering with naive hope.

Maybe it was Calvin. But it wasn't. It was a video.

Shaky hands opened the message.

The video showed the pack gathering. Calvin sat in his Alpha chair, wearing his black suit. The twins stood beside him, beaming. And there was Clara.

Clara, his first love from Calypso Pack, smiled like she belonged. Like she'd never left his side.

"Who do you love more?" she asked sweetly, touching Rhys's hair. "Aunt Clara or Mommy?"

"Aunt Clara!" Rhys answered instantly.

The video was captioned. "Alpha's Family." My heart sank.

I barely reached the bathroom before getting sick. Collapsed on the floor, crying.

Five years of cold marriage. Not once had Calvin smiled at me like he smiled at her. And now my own children chose her too.

The front door opened while I still sat there sobbing. Calvin carried sleeping Rowan upstairs, Rhys bouncing behind them. They stopped when they saw me.

"Mommy!" Rhys hugged my legs. "We had so much fun at the gathering with Aunt Clara!"

I forced a weak smile. "That's nice."

Calvin didn't even look at me as he carried Rowan upstairs.

Later, in our bedroom, I sat waiting. The door opened and Calvin stepped out of the bathroom, hair damp, robe clinging to his frame.

He saw me. "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I want to talk."

He didn't move. "About what?"

"Why wasn't I invited to the pack gathering? I'm Luna. I should've been there."

He chuckled without humor. "Luna? Evelyn, stop pretending. Without that alliance, do you think I would've ever chosen you?"

His words sliced through me.For five years, I thought we had something. But now, he denied it all.

I swallowed hard. "And Clara? Is she the Luna you want now?"

His eyes darkened. He stepped closer, the weight of his Alpha aura crashing down like a wave.

"Don't test me, Evelyn. Know your place."

I looked up at him,