My Miracle Luna
Chapter 47

{Rylee's P.O.V.}

It's been two weeks since Wyatt came home and acted as if he doesn't know me. Well, technically, it wasn't an act. He really didn't know me. Ronan and the Elders have allowed Wyatt out of his room, but Kendrick is currently the acting Alpha until Wyatt comes to his senses, whenever that will be. Kendrick is under a lot of stress, as is everyone else trying to figure out what happened. Even Dr. Andrews ran some tests and Wyatt was in perfect health.

Wyatt acts normal around everyone. It's like nothing about him changed, except the fact that he hates me now. Wyatt refuses to eat in the dining room with us if I'm there, so either I would eat in my new room, or Wyatt would eat in his office. So far, everyone would rather eat with me than with him, so it's mostly him in his office alone.

I've been having trouble eating lately as I can't seem to keep anything down. As soon as I finish a meal, which is very little in and of itself, I throw everything up. All I want to do sleep with a warm blanket, which is currently what I'm trying to do right now, "Rylee,"

"Come in," I sat up when I saw Grace peek her head in the door. I saw that she had a tray of oatmeal and fruit for me.

"You need to eat something sweetheart," she said and closed the door behind her. She put the tray on my lap, and I just stared at the food. Oatmeal was one of my favorite foods, and it was something that Wyatt helped me discover when I first moved into the castle. Whenever I was overworked from training, or we had late mornings together, he would always make me oatmeal to eat, and that alone brought tears to my eyes. "Why does he hate me?" I asked looking at Grace unable to stop the tears.

"I don't know honey, I really don't," she said cupping my cheek. "But I promise everyone is working hard to find out what is happening with him," she gave me a motherly hug. "You need to eat," I nodded my head and grabbed the spoon, but the moment I brought a spoonful of the oatmeal to my mouth, the smell made me sick, and I started to gag. I dropped the spoon, moved the tray, and ran straight to the adjoining bathroom.

Because I hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, there was nothing to throw up but liquid. Grace came in after me and was tapping my back to help me get everything out and holding my hair back for me. When I was finally done, I flushed the toilet, blew my nose, and Grace helped me sit up straight. She grabbed a wet towel and helped clean me up.

"What's wrong with me?" I asked softly trying to keep myself from throwing up again.

"Rylee, when was the last time you and Wyatt had s*x?" I just looked at her in dismay. Why was she asking me that? "Sweetheart, it's important that you tell me,"

"The day he disappeared. That morning we had s*x in the shower when he came back from training," I answered. Wyatt and I had s*x often, at least when he used to love me.

"So about three weeks ago?" she asked, and I nodded my head.

"I think I know what's going on, come with me," she helped me to my feet and made me change. I put on a sweater, and some leggings, with my Ugg boots, and she took me straight to the pack hospital. I was confused as to why we were coming here. Even though I was throwing up a lot, I didn't think it required me having to see Dr. Andrews.

"Luna, is everything alright?" Irene asked coming up to us. "You look so pale," she said with sympathy in her voice.

"Irene, be a dear and fetch Dr. Andrews,"

"Yes, Aunt Grace,"

"That won't be necessary, I'm right here," Dr. Andrews said coming around the corner. "Grace, Luna, what can I do for you?" he asked.

"Dr. Andrews, I believe Rylee may be expecting," Grace said, but I was too dizzy to even comprehend what she meant by that.

"Grace, bring her this way," Dr. Andrews said. We followed him to a room where there was a weird-looking machine. "Luna, please take off your pants and your underwear, and lie down on the bed," he said to me. I looked at Grace not knowing if he was serious. "It's okay sweetheart," she said to me and ushered me to take off my leggings, so I did. I lied down on the bed that was covered with paper, and what looked like a cotton pad right where my b**t would go.

"Luna, I need you to scoot down a little more, spread your legs, and put your feet here," he said and pointed at two things at the end of the bed. I nodded my head and did what he said. I watched as he pulled out some rod looking thing and my eyes popped out of my head.

"Don't worry, Luna, it won't hurt," Irene said keeping me calm.

"Luna, this may feel a bit strange, but don't move, okay?" Dr. Andrews said and I nodded my head again. I felt him insert the rod thing up my v****a, and I saw him turn on the small television right in front of me on the wall. It was weird, fuzzy, and black and white. I felt him move the thing around and then something appeared on the screen.

"Dr. Andrews, is that?" Grace asked.

"It is Grace," he said. "It's just as you suspected," he paused the screen. "The Luna is pregnant," the moment he said that I started to cry and hard. I was pregnant, I was carrying Wyatt's pup, and Wyatt hated me. How was I going to tell him that I was pregnant when he wants nothing to do with me?

"Oh, sweetheart, don't cry," Grace said and came to hug me. "Dr. Andrews, Irene, this information does not leave this room,"

"But Grace, the Luna is carrying a future Alpha," Dr. Andrews said in protest.

"And his or her father currently hates their mother, so the last thing we need is for Wyatt to find out and do something that could potentially harm my grandchild," Grace snapped at him. "Irene, you will not tell anyone, especially Keaton," "Yes, Aunt Grace," Irene replied and bowed her head in respect.

"Rylee, we're going to get through this, okay? Don't cry," Grace and I stayed in the room for a little while longer so I could cry comfortably with only her. Doctor Andrews and Irene had long ago left the room to give us privacy. Once I had calmed down, Grace helped me get cleaned up and put my clothes back on. We left the hospital, but instead of taking me back to my room, she took me to the kitchen and made me sit on the stool at the island.

"What are we doing here, Aunt Grace?" I asked with no energy.

"You need to eat,"

"But I can't keep anything down,"

"If I know you as well as I think I do, then I know you take after your mother. When Megan was pregnant with you, the only thing she could keep down was red meat and potatoes, nothing else," she replied and pulled out a steak from the fridge. She cut it up into bite-size pieces, seasoned with salt, and pepper, and just threw it onto a frying pan. As it was searing, she went to the pantry and pulled out a package of instant mashed potatoes, and quickly made that up.

It didn't take long for the steak to cook since she cut it up. When it was done, she plated the meat and potatoes for me and put it in front of me. I took the fork and stabbed a piece of meat and saw she cooked it rare. I slowly brought it to my mouth, and strangely, the smell of blood and meat didn't make me want to vomit. It made my stomach growl with hunger. I put it in my mouth and slowly chewed it and swallowed it. I waited a minute or so, and I didn't feel it coming back up.

"I knew it, just like Megan," Grace said to me. I smiled and slowly ate the rest of my food. "I'll make sure that this all that you're fed, until your morning sickness calms down," she said to me and I smiled in return. "If you're finished, go on up to your room and take a nice warm bath. Not too hot though because that's bad for the pup," I nodded my head and went up to my room.

As I made it to our floor, I passed by Wyatt's room and stopped a minute. I contemplated if I should tell him, but I knew that it was a bad idea. I kept walking and I barely made it two feet before his door opened and he came out. I figured he would just ignore me, but he didn't,

"You must be really happy knowing that you've turned everyone against me," he said with disgust. I didn't reply and just wanted to keep walking, but he didn't let me. "Look at me when I'm talking to you!" he shouted and turned me around forcefully. He grabbed my shoulders and got down to my eye level. His teal eyes were so beautiful, but they were no longer filled with love, they were filled with hate.

"Wyatt, please, I'm tired, I just want to go lay down," I said to him.

"You're tired? Well too bad! I want to know what you did to make everyone believe that you're my mate and the pack's Luna!"

"I didn't do anything. I am your mate, and the pack's Luna," I said to him.

"SHUT UP!" he spat in my face. Wyatt had never used that kind of language or tone with me before. I honestly didn't know who this Wyatt was.

"Wyatt, please, please try and remember," I begged him. There had to be some part of him that remembered me.

"I SAID SHUT UP! ARE YOU DEFYING YOUR ALPHA!"

"I'm the Luna! You can't command me!" I shouted at him.

"KNEEL!" he shouted as he stepped back, but I just stood there. Was he trying to test if he could actually command me? "I SAID KNEEL!!" he growled.

"I told you! You can't command me! I'M ALSO AN ALPHA!" I growled back. He flinched at my words, and I thought he was going to let this go, but he didn't. He lunged at me and grabbed me by the throat, lifting me in the air. Wyatt was choking me. "Do you know what the penalty is for disobeying and disrespecting the Alpha!?"

"DO YOU KNOW THE PENALTY FOR THREATENING THE LUNA!?!?" a massive roar shook the hallway. Wyatt and I turned to see who it was, and Wyatt dropped me when he saw Kendrick and Ronan exit Wyatt's office. Ronan helped me to my feet as I coughed for air and I watched at Kendrick punched Wyatt across the face and he landed on the floor.

"What the f**k Ken!?" Wyatt exclaimed.

"I SHOULD BE SAYING THAT YOU WYATT!!" Kendrick snarled. "YOU WERE f*****g CHOKING THE LUNA!!!" "How many f*****g times do I have to tell everyone that she's not the Luna!?!" Wyatt shouted getting to his feet and punching Kendrick back, but Kendrick didn't fall over. Wyatt was shocked when he saw Kendrick still standing. "What the f**k?"

"You're weak Wyatt," Kendrick spat. "You're no longer strong because you've denied your mate, your Luna, OUR LUNA!" Wyatt was stepped back in disbelief and looked at me. He didn't say anything else and just went back to his room, slamming the door behind him. "Rylee, are you alright sweetheart?" Ronan asked. I didn't even answer. I pushed him away and went into my room, locking the door. I face planted the bed and started to cry again. Kaleigh was whimpering and howling as well. Because Wyatt's mark was gone, she couldn't communicate with Blade anymore, so she also lost her mate.

{Kendrick's P.O.V.}

After Rylee locked herself in her room, I stormed over to Wyatt's room and found he also locked it. But that wasn't going to stop me from getting in. I kicked the door open with everything that I had, and it splintered completely coming off its hinges, "WHAT THE f**k!?" Wyatt exclaimed as the door almost hit him in the back of the head. I charged in and tackled him to the ground, punching him several times across the face. Wyatt found his opening and socked me as well making me stumble back. "KEN!! WHAT THE f**k IS YOUR PROBLEM!?!"

"WHAT THE F**k IS YOUR PROBLEM!?!?" I yelled back. "Do you understand what you just did!? You tried to kill the Luna of this pack!! I get it! You don't f*****g believe us! You don't remember her, but that doesn't give you the right to harm her in any way, shape, or form man!" "THIS IS MY PACK!!!"

"THIS IS HER PACK TOO!!! Don't you f*****g get it!? You're the only one who doesn't see her as your mate, or this packs Luna! All 800 plus members of this pack do! Doesn't that tell you something!?" "Yeah, she used dark magic!"

“NO, YOU f*****g i***t!! SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH YOU!!! AND ONLY YOU!!!" I rubbed my face vigorously at how stupid Wyatt is. "Let me ask you something, you remember Lorenzo, right?" "Yeah,"

"Tell me, do you remember why he's here in the first place?" Wyatt blinked several times before speaking.

"We found him in Italy, and he's one of those rare wolves, a Primordial, and he was coming to help us, with something,"

"What is that something?" I asked him,

"I...I don't remember,"

"Do you remember where we found him?"

"Italy,"

"Why were we looking for him?"

"I don't remember,"

"Doesn't that tell you anything!? The fact that there are gaps in your memory? The fact that you remember everyone that you've ever met, but yet the one person you can't seem to remember is the one person that you should be remembering?" Wyatt looked at me confused not knowing what to say. "Wyatt, you saw the date of the Luna ceremony on the photo before you destroyed it, right?" he nodded his head. "Doesn't it seem odd that you can remember people you met months after that, yet, even with the proof of her being your mate and the Luna, you don't remember Rylee, and borderline even hate her?"

"I..." he just looked at me even more confused. He grabbed his head and grunted in frustration.

"Tell me this then, my mom, do you know what happened to her?"

"Yeah, Terrine killed her, and my dad is looking for proof,"

"And who told you that it was Terrine that killed her?" Wyatt looked at me blankly.

"I...Wait, why can't I remember who told me?" I knew it. Anything and everything that had to do with Rylee was erased from Wyatt's memories. I need to put on the lid on this before he made an even bigger mistake.

"I'm telling you right now Wyatt, stop being a d**k to Rylee until we figure out what the f**k happened to you while you were missing. We have just over two weeks to figure this out,"

"What happens in two weeks?" he asked me genuinely concerned.

"Lorenzo had threatened to take Rylee away from the pack,"

"Why would he do that? Why does he even care?"

"TO PROTECT HER!!!" I screamed at him making him jump back. "You don't f*****g get it!! Rylee's life is in danger. The one thing that you promised to never let happen was for that vampire to figure out her existence, but because your mark is now gone, and you've started to treat her like s**t, he knows now! Our pack is in danger because of you! And in order to save our pack, Lorenzo has to take Rylee away from here!"

"Vampire? Alessandro?"

"You remember the vampire's name?"

"Yeah, I remember doing research about him, but I can't remember why,"

"Shouldn't that tell you something!? Seriously, Wyatt, think about all the s**t you've doing been the last several months. Everything you've done is to protect Rylee, and yet somehow you're forgetting that she even exists,"

"That's because she doesn't! I have no memories of her in my life! She's not my mate!"

"You better pray to the moon goddess that we can fix this because if we don't, there's nothing stopping Rylee from leaving the pack," I turned my heel to leave, "Oh and one other thing, whatever you do, don't have s*x with anyone, because then you're really going to be f****d,"

"You can't tell me not to have s*x!"

"If you care about the future of this pack at all, then you'll do what I say, Wyatt!" I walked out of the room. "I'll send someone to fix the door,"

ONE WEEK LATER

"WHAT?!" Melody and I shouted. We were all sitting in Wyatt's office, which has since become my office.

"Uncle Ronan, can the Elders do that?" Jason asked.

"Unfortunately, yes, they can. Because Wyatt refuses to acknowledge Rylee as his mate and this pack's Luna, she is also being placed on leave from her duties. Kendrick, you and Melody are the acting Alpha and Luna,"

"Dad, this is crazy!! It's not like they're dead!!" Melody shouted.

“I know pumpkin, but this is the way it has to be. After Wyatt attacked Rylee, word spread quickly about the assault, and now the pack members have lost their faith in Wyatt. Plus, Lorenzo's threat to take her has reached across the territory,"

"Ken, have we found anything to figure what Wyatt went through, and why his memories are all f****d up?" Milan asked me.

"The only thing I can think of it is that it's some kind of dark magic, that's the only thing that makes sense at this point," I answered.

"But that's not enough, Lorenzo expects us to fix the mess, and not just figure what the cause is," Jason replied.

"Nine days," Milan said. "We have nine f*****g days to find a solution, or we're f****d!"

"That won't be necessary," we all looked to the door and saw Rylee. She looked like she hadn't slept in days.

"Rylee, sweetheart, you should be resting," Grace said to her. Rylee just shook her head. Just then, Lorenzo came in behind her with two duffle bags.

"Mr. Rossi, what's going on?"

"We're leaving,"

What the f**k?