His Heartless Luna

The Eerie

"Everything that she is saying is true, and I will never wish for anyone to hear anything unfavorable about her!" Atlas let out a yell. I couldn't help but laugh to myself, even though his words gave off an air of embarrassment. However, I didn't move an inch, and the only thing I did was squeeze his hand even more tightly.

As we walked into the meeting room with the people in charge, Atlas gave everyone a knowing roll of their eyes. Some of the people in charge are still upset because they did not get what they wanted.

"Your Majesty!" The fact that one of the girls yelled at us prevented us from moving on. When we turned back, we saw the girl who had been making derogatory comments about me, and the beta was still holding her hand so that she couldn't get close to us or run away.

"However, I am speaking the truth here! She is mistreating both of us! Nobody in this pack is allowed to come into contact with that foul blood under any circumstances!" she continued, her tone becoming even more agitated. It drives me crazy when people use a tone of voice that makes cringe sounds like they're trying too hard to convince others of something.

I sucked in my breath and rolled my eyes before regaining my calm and showing no one except a disappointed expression as if I were experiencing something dreadful as a result of her comments. The things she said did not affect me at all. As usual, I couldn't care less.

She mumbled, "I will not stop trying to tell you about this," her friend was getting scared and wanted her to stop her drama, but she had no choice but to remain silent and keep her madness.

I give Atlas a modest smile as I grasp his hand and give him the same smile in return as I approach the girl once more. He was just behind me. He is standing behind me, and he respects everything that I wanted to do at this time.

"I don't want you to throw away any of your precious time. That is not how things work, as both you and I are aware." I spoke in a whisper. "You're not just a pick me, but you're also a woman who's easy to manipulate, and it's funny," I added. My remarks have the effect of irritating her, as evidenced by the yellowing of her eyes and her attempts to wail due to being provoked.

She has never been able to find her way. I can't be hurt by anything, but she could be hurt by something as simple as a word, and I didn't make it obvious that I am satisfied because they will know that I'm not hurt by those stupid words.

I am either stupid or brilliant at any given moment.

"See? She is making some truly awful statements!" she let out a scream. "I am aware that she did, and she even showed me her true colors; as a result, I came dangerously close to passing out, and my friends are aware of what took place!" she let out a scream and then turned to confront her friend, who was already trembling and whose eyes had strange tears running down them.

Her friend's mouth was also trembling.

Atlas issued a stern warning, "I want your friend to speak out." His loud voice serves as a warning to anything and as a source of fear for anything else. "Once you tell me the phony words, I will know which of your lies will be effective, and I will also know which is correct. You are going to pay for this." He added. His elaboration of the threat frightens her even more, and she gulped.

She gives a light head shake. "Answer them, Angela!" It makes me cringe that they're acting too problematic and dramatic in front of me because the girl desperately yelled like she was going to kill her if she wasn't going to lie.

She sounded like she was going to kill her.

"You're in a world of hurt—"

"She's wrong . . . " The words were all that her pal could finally say through her shaking mouth. I am aware that she wants to be free and does not want to die as a result of lies; nonetheless, it is simple for people to believe that.

Her pal smirked. "You shouldn't do that! Everyone, she's been caught in a lie!" she yelled as she looked around at everyone, who was already whispering, and their eyes were red, indicating that they were angry with her for lying and wasting some time.

"How could you possibly enjoy that!?" she yelled at her buddy, and her friend, who was coerced into doing such a thing, has already admitted that she is lying, but she continues to behave as though she is still innocent.

"You are lying. You are compelling me to do this, and I have no choice but to comply with your commands because I want a friend, and if you were to harm me in the same way that you did when we first met, I wouldn't want that. You are a phony little ass w***e. You are only using me as a means to an end." Angela uttered the words in a low whisper, but her voice was very audible, so people were able to pick up on what she said.

However, her words were difficult to understand because she had recently discovered that they are not true friends.

She was supposed to run away, but Denver grabbed her hand and even howled loudly, and the Alpha grabbed her hand, and she was forced to face him. I raised my brow as I turned around to face Atlas who has his eyes on the girl who is standing up in front of me with nervous eyes and she's looking around.

"I don't put up with folks who aren't strong and who lie to achieve what they want. Your plan was a complete and utter failure; the next time you attempt to devise a plan, don't call it after the Luna that will one day be mine. But if you are going to be imprisoned for the rest of your life, I doubt you will be able to devise a new strategy." Atlas raised his voice, and others could hear him; their eyes widened, but they concurred and indicated that they want the Alpha to go.

"You got that right!" Various individuals shouted, and everyone wants them to damage her as soon as possible.

She begged us to stop, saying, "Please don't . . . "

"Eve, stop pretending like you're blameless all the time! Because you are aware that you are being deceived by the Luna of the future, and you are giving it a more complicated explanation. You have no idea what strategy is, and someone as stupid as you deserve to be punished." after Angela finished speaking, the gamma wrapped the tape around Eve's mouth, while the other warriors worked together to bind her toes and hands with the chain.

It is uncomfortable as well as excessively tight. She's screwed up. When I observe them, I have no idea what I'm supposed to make of what they're doing since I have no idea why they feel the need to act in such a way. I assume some people have acted inappropriately, but there may be something I am missing. If someone were to say something terrible about my personality, I would not be able to punish them because they would be stating facts. Even though what they say is negative, it is still true because I am negative.

However, at the moment, they are claiming a variety of things, some of which will never take place, and that she will be punished. I just found out new facts, and one of them is that lying is one of the things that is not allowed in this pack.

It challenges me, as his future Luna, to expand the capacity of my mind with new information.

Ziegler mused, "It's satisfying to see people going down who hurt you," but I pretended like I didn't hear her words because I had to act like I cared everything about that girl who attempted to hurt me, as what he said.

Angela was taken aback, and I can see that she is not yet free; she will not be punished, but she will have to remain in a prison for a while. I look around at the people's eyes, as well as the Alpha, and they all kneel and begin to howl out of respect. Angela was still imprisoned at that point.

"Please accept my apologies, Celeste," I heard those words keep coming out of their mouth, and I took a deep breath as I turned my back to them. I still don't know what to say in such a situation, but I'm still thinking about the seek of this pack.

I responded by saying, "There's no reason for me to be aware of it."

"I want you all to stand up, but I know that I have no right to command you to do something because I am not yet the Luna of the Alpha. He will be the one to command you," after making my statement and demonstrating to them my serious expression, I walked over to Atlas and took his hand.

I expressed my regret by saying, "I'm sorry." I don't always know where to use such words or why I should apologize to someone, so I just say them wherever it seems appropriate. I suppose because they could get wounded and I wouldn't, that makes sense, but I'm too stupid to understand it.

"There is no cause for regret in any of this, Celeste." He said. "You can command them whenever you want, it's going to be the same because it's going to be quick time, you're going to be my Luna," he said. That makes me happy, but it also makes me feel disgusting when I look at other people.

"I have commanded you as the future Luna to stand up, and that is all from me," I said to the assembled crowd. I spoke it with complete assurance, and they did what I said, standing tall with their powerful eyes displaying, but they lost their composure while the Alpha King was watching them.

If I'm not with the Alpha, I suppose they will treat me with the same level of disrespect as before. Because of this, I believe that being by myself is preferable; the others are leaving, and I've just turned around to face Atlas, who is fuming while I watch them leave.

"All I ask is that you enlighten me on one subject,"

"I hate it when people pass judgment on other people," I was cut off by him. His comments had nothing to do with what I was interested in learning, and when I glance down, there are no words associated with it. "I don't like it either, but I have no idea how other people who were being judged must have felt,"

"Doesn't imply that they believe you have no feelings; it just permits them to damage you however they see fit. That is just incorrect." It was he who informed me. I could only chuckle to myself and try to hold his hand, but he refused both attempts. I was shocked.

"I don't want you to bring up other topics because there's something more important—"

"It also has to do with my life! Atlas, I couldn't care less if they tell me anything or not about anything at all! I want to know what people who are desperate to get me are doing while they are playing around, and I want to know what movements they are making. It's better to be by yourself than to be condemned without even being aware of it." I was caught off guard when I found myself raising my voice to that extent, and he clamped his jaw shut so tightly that he cannot even make a mistake in his speech.

He hushed, telling me to, "Calm down." He took my hand and put it on his chest, and I can feel his heart beating through both of our hands. "What's the point of continuing to do this if you can't even answer a basic question like mine?" I asked him.

He tells me, "I want you to know how much value I place on the words you say."

"When I see you groveling like that, it breaks my heart. I would like to obey your direct instructions," He continued, and I looked at him as he removed my hand from the table.

"Now is the time to take action . . ." He murmured. "You can go ahead and check what it was that you wanted to check and what it was that you wanted to know without me, but I want you to keep on to this." He reassured me while also providing me with information at the same time. He provided me with a telephone number, which is the most convenient way for me to get in touch with him if I am in danger.

I said, "I can't put myself in harm's way any longer." He does so with a concerned look on his face as he surveys my presence. "I want you to travel with the warriors, and no one else,"

I promptly said, "No," in response to his statements. "When I told you that I wanted to be alone, it wasn't just lip service." I continued by saying that I would conceal the contact information for the telephone in my pocket and that I would kiss his lips without any hesitation as I turned my back on him.

I leave, and the choice to do so is mine; I walked in the opposite direction of the kingdom, and now I'm in the forest that the Blood Rose Pack calls home. I can see the street, and I can make out the form of a person walking down it.

I can only assume that they were completely ignorant of the meaning of the phrase "werewolf."

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For the time being, I am currently located in the open area that used to be my home. Where a large number of men were following me, and at this moment, I heard the sound of their boots, which caused me to run and hide in the nearby trees.

"Boss . . ." After receiving a punch to the face from an individual dressed in all black, the man let out a groan. That was too hard, and I know how the pain likes, being punched, and now his mouth is bleeding.

"It is true that we were no longer successful in locating her at this location. Because the Alpha King of the Blood Rose Pack has selected her to be his future Luna, it is clear that they are destined to be together." He attempted to elaborate.

The question was, "Atlas Troy Hermès . . .?" The man dressed in black just made a croaking sound, and I can hear him laughing. "As far as I know, he was a powerful guy, and he's the man that no one can manipulate because he's good at reading; however, he can't even find out the truth about Celeste,"

"What about if we just stop the rumors—" he didn't finish what he was going to say when a man in black pulled the trigger of his gun and it exploded on the guy's head, and I didn't have a reaction while watching the blood dripped from his head.

It is eerie how he appears, and the man in black and the two men who were standing on either side of him walked away as if nothing had just happened. I didn't even hesitate to approach the body, and I didn't expect to see what I did see either.