His Heartless Luna

First Encounter

The howls and the wind in the woods are what wake me up in the morning, and my hair is flying everywhere. It was a long red object. I straighten up and wipe the crimson dress off of me. It had become completely clogged with filth. There is nothing in my closet that I can wear anymore. I don't have a place to call home right now. I am unable to provide an accurate date for the current day, but I can assess and count it. I have no interest in the state of the world, its current events, or the latest news about happy people.

As I look around, I notice that the green snake is still here. I grabbed it while I was walking through the grass. If it's going to bite me, I don't give a damn about it. I have no idea. When the werewolf has already bitten me, but I still eat him, I don't think it will hurt that much. I used my hand to put an end to the life of the green snake and it turned out nice. It seemed like a newborn at first, but as soon as I set it down, it bolts off — even if I didn't intentionally kill him, there is blood on my hands. I don't lick it too quickly. I'm not sure how it tastes, but I don't particularly care for it.

Once more, I got up and started walking along the path.

"Hi, Celeste! Hello there, my name is Ziegler, and I am your wolf. I promise that I will never leave your side and that I will always be by your side when you make decisions." after a long time, I finally heard my wolf's voice deep within me. It rumbles.

What the hell? Does that imply that I already turned 18 years old this year? I had no idea, I am starving, and I couldn't care less about the time when I will stop existing. I want to die.

"Finally . . . " I muttered, and I pretended to be appreciative, but the truth is that I don't have anything to appreciate or to feel right now. But despite this, I am content with the knowledge that I can fight back with the assistance of my wolf, who is white and has blue eyes like mine.

I was under the impression that it would be red, given that my hair is red, and that the eyes would be blue, just like mine.

I seem to be picking up a scent of something. I am going to keep running and following it. I want to eat it.

At this very moment, I have the want to consume a human being. It had the most incredible aroma in the world. As I proceed a few steps further. I found myself in a clear space. A bird falling from the sky, several bermuda glasses, and some far trees can be seen in the distance. I didn't walk.

This is the very first time that I have visited this location. In my line of sight, there was a man who was standing upright — because I have red hair, he was able to recognize me. I will have the same emotions as my wolf at this same moment. I had an epiphany that he is my soul mate.

"Celeste?" he questioned me, his voice was raspy, and he coughed; he didn't want to stare my face in the eye. He enjoys looking at my lips and hair, and I believe that his eyes have transformed into a crimson shape.

I nodded my head, he gave me a shake of the head as a sign that I am that woman that he had indicated.

"Oh no . . . Why you? You're really lovely. You used to be my crush, but then I found out some nasty things about you." He claims that at about the same time he questioned himself, but I have no idea what he was referring to in that statement. Should he see me at this very moment, the moon goddess has matched us up.

I have no idea what decision they made, but they seem to be aware of who their soulmate is. How can he ask me to perform something that I am completely unfamiliar with?

"What exactly is it?" I asked him in a voice that was thick with perplexity and all seriousness while looking at him, and he was dumbfounded while looking at my hair; he didn't want to speak yet he wanted to say something. His eyes are tearing up right now.

"I want you so badly, but I can't have you because you're a witch!" he yells, it causes my eyes to widen, but I am unable to comprehend what he is trying to say.

"Celeste Aphrodite Aldaine, I, Zeus Sherlock, do not accept you as my mate," He expressed surprise, objected, and then declined the offer; I could feel my wolf sighing inside of me; she is feeling depressed as a result of what he said.

On the other hand, his statements caused me to burst out into loud laughter. He appears to be in a state of shock, and his eyes are black.

"f**k you, you're psycho!" He yelled and then ran away, not even making an effort to listen to what it is that I am going to say right now. He ran much too quickly. He acts as though we have met before. But I don't.

"I, Celeste Aphrodite Aldaine, accept your rejection, Mr. Unknown," I mumbled, at the precise moment when I had to force myself to stop laughing. I had no idea what to do with my laughter. Should I laugh when there's a situation where there's a possibility of being turned down?

According to my cretin of a father, that is the most painful thing that will ever happen to you in your whole life. However, the only time I sobbed was right after I was delivered from my mother's womb. That is utter hogwash. Who is it that has been telling people that I am a witch? I turned around to walk back to the woods where I belong, but a three-man stood in front of me. They electrically grounded me, which resulted in my falling to the ground. I just want to say.

I'm sorry to bother you, Ziegler.

I woke up in someone's bed. I want to say, wow! It is quite gentle to the touch. I want to launch myself out of here and keep going like that. This is the very first time that I have sat on the bed. It's amazing, yet I can't move a muscle in my body. I was restrained by several chains. There's a video of me up on the wall over there. There are a lot of men who are gossiping about me; they were praying to come across someone who had the same face as me but also had a heart. Do they believe that I do not own a heart? Unless I change it. I am currently not in a living state.

"Celeste Aphrodite Aldaine . . . " A man with a strong voice and an air of assurance said. I glance at both of my sides. I was unprepared for what I have now witnessed. The Blood Rose Pack's Alpha has been found. Did he remember me?

When we were younger, we would often play together as a group. At that time, he was so inexperienced with his abilities that he didn't even know how to hurt me.

"Should I address you by your title, Your Majesty—"

"No," he said abruptly, his tone was low, and he didn't even give it a second thought before cutting me off. He simply states that I am not required to offer words of reverence to a king on the level that he is on. I couldn't help but chuckle and roll my eyes.

"Let me go," I calmly ordered, but he shook his head. My wolf is breathing inside of mine, and my wolf's heart is still broken from the rejections that she received from that one man who had nothing to do with his life.

I can't help but wonder who the heck says that I'm a witch and why everyone is so afraid of me.

"Yes, I am a witch!" I told him, and he shook his head. "Celeste, both you and I are familiar with each other's identities. You must believe me right now because I believe in you. I will not cause you any harm." He emitted a whimper. His voice has a certain allure to it. I am familiar with the concept of sexy voices.

"What am I doing here?" I pulled away from the chain with my hand, I didn't anticipate the fact that it would break in my hand. I was looking around and feeling confused.

The sigh escapes him. He murmured, "You're the same as me," I shook my head and stood up.

"Celeste, you were rejected by a significant number of males. They believe that you are a witch, but I do not believe that to be the case. Nobody who is a man will ever let you into their house. Are you going to permit the other person to stay in the woods, kill some animals, and eat those animals?" He was enlightening me, and he was attempting to persuade me. I believe that there is something that he wants me to do and that he is attempting to excite me about it.

"I am hungry," I mumbled, as I wiped my stomach and yawned due to the excessive amount of sleep I had been getting. I don't feel ashamed, but what I didn't anticipate was that his beta would be standing by his side while he chuckled behind my back.

"Don't be concerned. I'm going to give you something to eat, but first, you have to listen to me."

I give him a quick look while maintaining my serious demeanor and anticipating his response. My heart belongs to him. I guess what gives you a crush is that you saw a good-looking person and it turned out to be him. A very appealing male.

"Be my mate, my future Luna," he requested, it was his words that halted me in my tracks. I am not sure what he means when he refers to the several kinds of Luna, but I am capable of fighting. I stare at him.

"Are you serious? Your Majesty, I'm sorry, but I don't—"

"If you are willing to be my partner, I will make you my Luna. I'll mark you." He made an interruption. "I like you, Celeste — because of your situation, even an average man wouldn't be able to accept you. On the other hand, I will accept you no matter who you are, as the Alpha of the Blood Rose Pack. I want you to put your signature on the doc as the agreement of becoming my mate." He continued, demonstrating the paper and the pen to me.

"I am not familiar with sign language. Were you familiar with my identity? I am completely unable to feel anything in response to it." I respond, and he responds by nodding his head. "I will accept you regardless of who you are,"