Please Forgive Me, My Little Werewolf

Chapter 4: The Painful Past

Each sharp blade flashed in the air. Louis slashed wildly, but only until his arms were tired, his body had no strength left, did he drop the sword in his hand, his legs helpless to fall to the ground.

"Are you already tired?" - A voice came from behind Louis.

He quickly turned his head to look in the direction the voice came from.

Louis couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise when he saw Selena. Louis immediately turned his head to look at the wolf he had killed.

In the light of the sun, the image of the wolf gradually disappeared into the air, smoke rose, and in a moment the body of a large wolf disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that the wolf was an illusion that Selena created.

Louis felt like he was being teased, he looked at Selena, and the anger in the bottom of his eyes showed very clearly.

Selena smiled a very faint smile.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Louis didn't respond to Selena, his face darkening.

“For what purpose did you approach me?”

Selena raised her eyebrow.

“What benefit do you think I will get from you?”

Louis was silent, he did not know for what purpose Selena approached him.

Selena noticed that Louis' mood had calmed down a bit, she slowly approached him and took the sword in his hand.

“Your wound has also healed. You can get out of this Fidelia forest now.”

Louis looked up at Selena with a regretful expression.

“You… Do you want to chase me away?”

Selena burst out laughing:

"Ha… Do you want to stay here?"

Louis nodded unconsciously. Selena grinned, gliding across his shoulder.

"Then just stay here, I won't let you go anyway."

As if realizing something, Louis hurriedly followed in Selena's footsteps.

“Selena, you have feelings for me too, right?”

Selena just smiled meaningfully, she did not directly answer Louis's question, but deep in those eyes, Louis also realized the feelings that Selena had always hidden for so long.

…

Selena opened her eyes wide, the white ceiling immediately met her eyes. Her chest rose and fell, her heart beating wildly in her chest cavity. Sweat filled her forehead, and the cotton pillow behind her head was also wet with sweat.

She breathed hard, her throat dry. Looking out the window, the bright red moon-like blood appeared behind the thick clouds.

Selena secretly felt bad, her body began to change, a huge tail grew right behind her butt, her face also changed, her whole body was covered with a layer of hair, and her eyes also became foolish.

Zane in the next room heard a strange noise and hurriedly kicked the door in. Immediately striking Zane's eyes was a monster lying painfully on the floor, the Kingsize bed was also destroyed by that monster, with scratches on the wall.

People outside also rushed in. Seeing this scene, everyone froze in an extremely overwhelmed transformation.

It had been more than three hundred years, since the destruction of the werewolf kingdom, this was the most mighty embodiment they could see.

Selena was lying on the floor struggling. Only saw Zane pull out a sword from his back, he cut hard into his palm, and the crimson blood drops quickly soaked a piece of his sleeve.

Zane dripped his blood into Selena's mouth.

One drop… Two drops… Then three drops…

The wolf gradually regained her composure, no longer experiencing physical pain, Selena gradually returned to her human form.

Zane reached out and picked Selena up from the ground, he gently laid her down on the bed, adjusting the blanket for her. There was a strange warmth in Zane's eyes.

Donna Morel couldn't help but envy Selena, how could she enjoy Zane's attentive service while Donna couldn't? Is this too unfair?

“Zane, who is she?”

Zane turned his head to look at Donna.

“Didn't I already say that? She is the Queen of the werewolves, sealed for 300 years.”

Donna smiled faintly:

“Is she worthy to be called Queen? Zane Martin, don't you forget the cause of our werewolf's demise."

Zane fell into silence, his mind soon returning to the terrifying night three hundred years ago.

…

The blood moon hangs overhead, the Werewolf kingdom is filled with red ribbons of silk. Each house hangs a huge bouquet, the Lily Constancy Flower represents eternal love, instead of the blessing of the entire population for the Queen and her lover.

Under the admiring eyes of everyone, Selena put on a gorgeous dress, her platinum hair was also neatly tied up, today's Selena is as beautiful as a gold statue.

The man walking next to Selena also possesses a beauty that is not inferior to his bride. Louis Thompson wore a shirt that had been meticulously tailored, the smile on his lips could not be closed.

Selena's wedding was held right next to Layla stream, the moonlight was imprinted on the water, each light was reflected on the lake surface, and the night dew was still on the leaves. Around the two main characters are countless small wolves, they raise their voices excitedly.

At that moment, Selena and Louis' bodies glowed, their smiles filled with so much happiness. They will not realize that, among the crowd, there is still a lovesick boy, quietly blessing the girl he loves.

Zane stood in an old oak tree, his eyes still following Selena's figure. Today, Selena has truly become a bride but unfortunately, the person who will hold her hand for the rest of her life is not him, Zane Martin.

Zane looked at Selena for a long time, his eyes full of regret, a stream of bitter tears suddenly poured out, rolling down Zane's cheeks. He reached out his hand to touch those tears, a pain that tore his heart, his heart was as if someone was squeezing it, even breathing was very difficult.