Chapter 3 She Wants A Divorce

• Lucian's POV:
• My luna was exceptionally enchanting that night, even dressing up in provocative lingerie for me. Her allure was simply irresistible!
• In a haze of passion, I kissed her, barely taking a few moments for foreplay before I desired to be one with her.
• However, her cry of pain reminded me of the fact that our sizes didn't exactly match.
• I was a werewolf, while my wife was just an ordinary human.
• Werewolves had been integrated into the human world for a long time, yet ordinary humans remained oblivious to our existence.
• The reproductive organs of male werewolves were significantly larger than those of human males, and as an alpha, I was even more so compared to other werewolves. This has led to an unavoidable situation where I would always end up injuring my human wife during our intimate encounters.
• I possessed the power to heal, yet oddly enough, it didn't have any effect on her.
• For this reason, I had to limit my sexual encounters with her as much as possible.
• Ever since we started trying to have a baby, it had been a while since we had experienced such sweet intimacy.
• Even though I hadn't yet entered her, I could already anticipate the ultimate pleasure that awaited me.
• “Be patient and wait for the perfect opportunity, only then will you catch the finest prey,” was what the former alpha wolf taught me.
• My movements became increasingly vigorous as I tried to make my luna's passage wet enough to accommodate my girth.
• To my surprise, my sweet luna moved to sit on top of me before beginning to rub her dampness over me.
• Oh, where did she learn this pose from? It's truly amazing. D*mn it! I can't bear it anymore!
• Just as I was about to thrust myself into her, my luna calmly told me, “This position greatly increases the chances of pregnancy...”
• My arousal almost faltered!
• F*ck! This again? Why is she bringing this up when I'm close to exploding!
• I was fed up with the fact that every intimate encounter was solely for the purpose of getting her pregnant. This only escalated my frustration, particularly when I was already unable to sense any affection from her.
• I was a werewolf, while she was a human. Our union was already a defiance of tradition. Why would the Moon Goddess bestow upon me a human luna? This made it impossible for me to feel her love for me.
• At first, I didn't want to accept her. It was common knowledge that humans didn't have wolves, so I was likely the first werewolf incapable of sensing his mate's emotions.
• Moreover, her constitution was even weaker than the omegas in the pack. She was so delicate that she couldn't even fully accommodate me.
• But back then, my alpha, who was also my grandfather, insisted that I follow the guidance of the Moon Goddess and accept her as my mate.
• My inner wolf was unable to connect with her, which stirred an indescribable irritation within me each time I saw her. It was as if my pleasure had reached a breaking point, yet I was unable to find release, resulting in an unbearable frustration.
• After I officially became the alpha of my pack, the voices opposing human intervention in the werewolf world grew louder and more numerous. More and more werewolves began to despise humans, and my pack was no exception.
• If the werewolves within my pack were to find out that their luna was a human, some of the more extreme individuals, the radicals, would likely rush forward to tear her apart.
• To ensure her safety, I never officially revealed her identity. Only my most trusted subordinates and my family were informed about her.
• Similarly, Kathryn had always been oblivious to the existence of werewolves in this world.
• I encouraged her to do what she loved, such as staying at home and being a housewife.
• I provided her with a supplementary card that had no spending limit, granting her the liberty to utilize my wealth and power to do anything she desired.
• Even so, for some reason, I felt she seemed a bit uneasy, but I wasn't sure. After all, my wolf couldn't communicate with her!
• She became increasingly obsessed with the idea of having a child with me, which made our already infrequent intimate moments even more uncomfortable.
• Becoming pregnant was already a challenging task among high-ranking werewolves, let alone with a human.
• I, too, desired to have a powerful alpha heir, as I could then proudly present my luna to the entire pack.
• Nonetheless, I didn't want my mood for making love to be interrupted every time!
• I was walking toward the bathroom, my head hung low in dejection, when she suddenly called out to stop me.
• The silence of the room was shattered by her sharp voice. “Stop right there!”
• I turned around, a frown on my face as I looked at her. “I don't want to do this with you for such a reason.”
• I yearned for our intimate moments to return to the natural rhythm of normal couples, filled with deep affection and spontaneity, rather than being driven by some ulterior motive.
• “Who do you want to do it with then?” My Luna sat up abruptly, pulling on her nightgown haphazardly. Her face was cold, a stark contrast to the passionate woman who had just been in bed. “Our intimate moments have been reduced to only five times a month. Is it because you've been spending your energy on Juliette?”
• What? What was she saying? Juliette?
• Juliette and I had grown up together since childhood. During our younger years, we were once in a relationship, but we eventually parted ways amicably.
• Today, our pack was attacked by rogues. Juliette happened to be there at the time, and in order to protect the pack that we grew up in, she sustained serious injuries.
• As an alpha, it was my duty to protect my people. I took her back to the hotel, where I used my healing power to treat her.
• Members of a pack could heal faster under the influence of their alpha. I was originally planning to spend the night by Juliette's side, but my luna called me and asked me to come home.
• I had returned, only to hear such demeaning speculations!
• Seeing my silence, Kathryn grew increasingly angry. “Hah! What makes you think you have the right to talk to me about privacy when you're sleeping with your ex-girlfriend? Lucian, stop pretending to be morally righteous after what immoral things you've done!”
• “You!” I couldn't believe what my ears had just heard.
• How could she utter such crude words? It was a direct insult to both Juliette and my dignity!
• “Don't taint my relationship with Juliette with your sordid thoughts. She's nothing like you,” I snapped, seething with anger.
• After a brief silence, I saw her lift her chin and say, “Lucian, let's get a divorce.”