The Alpha's fated Luna

Superpowers

"Ava ......"

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling very tired all over.

Noah shifted back into human form, looking at me with a grin in his eyes. His grin was warm, completely different from the faint expression he had yesterday.

My head still hurt a little. "What happened? Are your injuries all healed?"

Noah held my hand. "You saved me again. You always manage to surprise me. Think about what happened to you last night."

I thought for a moment. "It seemed like a white light flashed by, and I saw your poison was cured. I felt very tired and then passed out."

Noah said, "It is this necklace that activated the purification gene in your body."

I looked at the wolf fangs necklace hanging around my neck. "My blood dripped onto the necklace."

He looked at me happily. "You can purify all poisonous and dirty things. If my father had met you earlier, he wouldn't have been poisoned and wouldn't have died."

But I have never heard of any werewolf having an ability like mine. Could it be that I also carry the genes of a witch family?

I asked him, "But I see this necklace can protect you, so why didn't it protect your father?"

He recalled his childhood, "My father told me that only the strongest Alpha can activate the true power of the wolf fangs necklace. My father couldn't, but I did."

“Moreover, this necklace will help me find my destined partner, my Luna.”

Yesterday on the road, when I asked for your help, it was guiding me.

So, you’re saying I got to know you because of this wolf fangs necklace? That’s truly amazing.

I couldn’t contain my excitement inside, “Are you saying I will become your Luna?”

I never imagined that one day, I would become Luna, and such a powerful one at that—the mate of the Alpha Wolf King.

He assured me, “I can only seek revenge on David and reclaim the throne when I reach shifted day. I promise, I will make you the only Luna in the pack, and you will be respected by all the wolves.”

He put the necklace around my neck, "This is for you."

I was very happy. This was the first time I had received such a promise, and also the first time I had met someone who treated me so well.

The next day.

I returned to school. I wanted to go to the library to look up some information. I wanted to know why David was able to make a deal with the demon, and why I suddenly awakened the purification ability.

I don't entirely think it's because of that wolf fangs necklace.

I took a book on magical history and started reading. I noticed a very interesting story: two hundred years ago, the first werewolf, Parker, made a deal with a demon to resurrect his wife, selling his soul in the process.

Parker's wife was indeed brought back to life, but Parker's temperament changed drastically; he often broke things and lost his temper.

I turned another page and found that this book was missing a page.

Could there be other secrets?

Is a werewolf still the same wolf after losing their soul?

I was deep in thought when suddenly my book was taken away.

Alice appeared before my eyes.

She grin, "Why aren't you staying in the lab today?"

I was helpless, "Alice, give me ."

She was very lively, waving the book in front of my eyes and skillfully dodging my hand, "Why read the book? Everything written in it is wrong. You might as well ask me."

I finally caught her, "Have you read this book?"

When I met her, her teasing expression suddenly shifted to seriousness, and she grabbed me from behind, "What have you encountered recently?"

Alice is my good friend and also human. I don't want her to get involved in these matters; she might get hurt.

I said, "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you."

Alice said, "You can't hide it from me. I'm a witch, and I can feel that there's something different about you."

I was surprised, I never knew Alice was a witch.

She said, "My grandmother is a witch, so of course I am too."

I took out the wolf fangs necklace around my neck: "I have awakened the purification ability."

Alice asked, "Is your partner an Alpha?"

I asked her in return, "Why is what this book says wrong? Why is there a page missing?"

She said, "Because Parker killed his own wife. To avoid being accused of the crime, he resurrected his wife. But he couldn't get his wife's inheritance, suffered in pain every day, and eventually committed suicide."

I say to myself that he didn't commit suicide; he was killed by the devil.

Alice said, "Those who make deals with the devil always sell their souls. When the time comes, the devil takes the soul away. Without a soul, one becomes mentally unstable, so dying is normal."

I asked her, "Does my purification ability have anything to do with witches?"

Alice said, "Forty years ago, there was indeed a witch in the witch family who learned the purification ability, but she disappeared. Who is your mother?"

I said, "My mother has passed away. Could she have been a witch? My mother was indeed human, but even my father didn't know her origins."

She shrugged, "Maybe."

I think I need to go find my father and ask him clearly.

I returned to the pack. My father was not surprised to see me, but I also felt he wasn’t very enthusiastic.

“I want to know something about my mother.”

“Your mother’s belongings are all here.”

After my mother passed away, my father organized her belongings very well.

Among those relics, I saw a witch's symbol, one that often appeared on Alice's clothes.

"Your mother was a good person. She left humanity and was with a wolf. She just loved me," my father said.

I asked him, "Then why weren't you sad when mother died?"

He fell silent and said, "You shouldn't have come back."

I turned around to look at him and found that he was expressionless, showing no joy at all upon seeing me.

This was also one of the reasons I left the pack in the first place.

After mother passed away, it seemed like father no longer loved me.

As I was about to leave, I smelled a familiar scent.

“Bob.”

I said that name.

“Are you following me?”

Bob said to me, "Ava, I hope you can come back. You know, I've always liked you."

“You have seaweed-like long hair, as charming as a princess, and no one else has ever moved me like you do.”

“Stop, I don't like people like you. You must have said the same thing to your previous girlfriend, right? You liar.”

Bob is short and as skinny as a she-wolf, looking just like a child. How could I possibly like him?

Most importantly, during several hunts in the pack, whenever danger arose, he always liked to run away and needed other wolves to protect him.

I've really had enough of him.