My Mate Has Two Wolves

Chapter 2

Catherine's POV

"Is that man back?" I thought to myself.

Then I opened the door with doubts. But it was my father, Troy Wyatt, the Alpha of the Black Moon Pack.

His Luna Elena was standing outside too.

I wondered, "What are they doing here? How did they find me?"

In shock, I found that my father was sullen and Elena showed a hint of satisfaction.

"Alpha Wyatt, your daughter had been fooling around with a stranger for a whole night while the entire pack was looking for her. If others knew about it, our pack would be embarrassed!"

Elena put on a surprised look and shouted at my father. After that, Elena looked at me balefully.

Elena snorted and said, "Catherine, I asked you to look for Gina yesterday. But what did you do? You were actually having fun here."

"No, I wasn't!" I hurriedly explained.

"Look at the hickeys on your neck. Are you still trying to deceive your Alpha?"

I subconsciously covered my neck. The damn man had left many hickeys on my neck.

"Catherine, I'm so disappointed in you." Troy glanced at my neck and then looked at the messy room, shaking his head.

I came from the Black Moon Pack, and my father was the Alpha. My mother was Paisley Davis, the last Luna of the pack. Yet she died when I was three years old.

To be honest, I knew that Luna was indispensable to a wolf pack. However, my father married Elena only two months after my mother died. That was why I found it hard to believe my father was sad about the death of his mate.

Elena had been targeting me ever since I could remember. Obviously, not every pack was lucky enough to have a nice Luna.

"I didn't fool around." I calmed down and said calmly, "I met a werewolf on my way to find Gina, and then I fainted. I have no idea why I'm here. I think he is probably my mate."

"Your mate?" Elena sneered. "Impossible. You are lying. You won't have a mate."

"I know I don't have a wolf, but many werewolves like me have found their mates. Am I right?" I tried to be patient in front of my father, despite my dissatisfaction with Elena's attitude.

Although I was angry about what the man had done to me, I did have a strange feeling yesterday. Yet I didn't know if that was the feeling between mates.

Elena didn't answer my question but looked at my father instead.

"When you were born, a witch made a divination for you and said that you were a werewolf who would never have a mate," Troy said slowly as he looked at me with pity. This came as a shock to me.

"That's impossible! Impossible! How could I not have a mate?" I subconsciously said.

Now I was even more desperate than I had been when I found that I had no wolf at the age of eighteen.

My mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't think calmly at all. Werewolves all lived in groups, and any werewolf without a mate would be lonely for the rest of his life.

"Would your father lie to you?" Elena said mockingly. Then Elena looked at my father and said, "Darling, I know you are in a dilemma. But the higher-ups of the pack are outside, and we have to handle this properly."

"Catherine, I won't be partial to you even though you are my daughter." Troy took a deep breath. His face became calm, and there was solemnity and authority in his tone.

"Father... Alpha Wyatt..." I looked at his strange expression and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Catherine, you're banished now." Troy said seriously, "You no longer belong to the Black Moon Pack."

"I am banished?" For a moment, I was lost for words. After learning that I would never have a mate in my life, I received another piece of bad news. I was banished by my father, by the Alpha of my pack.

This meant that I couldn't live in the Black Moon Pack anymore. Without the protection of the werewolves, I would become a rogue.

My eyes were filled with tears as I looked at my father pleadingly. Elena standing beside my father with a smirk on her face.

"Alright, get out of here now. Don't present a pathetic sight. It's not us who asked you to fool around with others here," Elena spoke without scruple after getting the answer she wanted.

That was who Elena truly was. She had been trying to drive me away for so many years.

I was filled with sadness as tears welled up in my eyes. My father and Elena ignored my pleading and left without even looking back.

Soon, Eden Anderson, the Beta of the Black Moon Pack, also came to the door and stared at me cooly, as if I was a stranger.

My mother died in an invasion of rogues, and so did the former Beta.

After my father married Elena, Elena's brother became the new Beta.

"Please wait a moment. I want to pack up my things in the room." My heart was broken, but there was no time to mend it. I could only weakly implore Eden because I still wanted to find my mother's pendant.

Eden nodded his head expressionlessly, but he shouted at the door just as I returned to the room and picked up a piece of clothing.

"Time's up!"

My eyes swept around every corner of the room, but I didn't see anything similar to the pendant. I sighed and followed Eden out of the room.

The square for the mating gathering wasn't far from the Black Moon pack's territory. I followed Eden back, but he stopped me at the border of the pack land.

"Mr. Anderson, please allow me to go pack up my things. I won't take anything that doesn't belong to me," I pleaded with tears in my eyes.

"Just wait here," Eden said coldly and then just stood there. I knew he was talking to the other werewolves through Mind-Link. In a short while, a werewolf came over with a suitcase.

Eden took the suitcase and threw it at my feet.

The suitcase was shabby and came apart after Eden threw it at me. All the things inside were scattered all over the ground.

"I don't think you are aware of your current identity." Eden looked at me coldly and disdainfully, saying, "From now on, you are just a Rogue."

Afterward, Eden left me there and went away with the guards.

I lay on the ground covered with fallen leaves and cried for a long time, with sorrow going deep into my heart.

Since Elena became the new Luna, she had always abused me when my father was away, and my father never believed me.

From then on, I was like a stranger at home.

I tried my best to keep a low profile and live cautiously. What I wanted was just to find my mate and then leave home.

However, my hopes were dashed now.

I wondered, "What should I do...?"

Perhaps because I was too tired from crying, I felt that my consciousness was occupied by someone else again, just as last night. Vaguely, I seemed to hear a voice, which was faint as if it was wrapped in plastic cloth.

I sat up in horror and looked around, but I found nothing except for the rustling of the leaves.

Suddenly, the voice seemed to pierce through the plastic cloth. In the next second, a low and gentle female voice sounded in my mind.

"Hello, Catherine! I am your wolf."