Oops Alpha, Wrong Luna-Chapter 32

Kael’s POV.

I sat up on the bed, my chest heaving, my breath ragged, the vision of Aria screaming, blood-soaked, her wolf dying, burning in my mind.

My heart pounded, fear choking me, my hands shaking as I grabbed my coat from the chair. I’d hurt her once already, my claws digging into her wrists, her scream echoing, and I wasn’t letting it happen again.

The vision, it was too real, too terrifying. I had to stop it, and I had to protect her. My wolf, Zeus, howled, his panic matching mine, urging me to move.

I stormed out of the room, the door slamming behind me, my boots loud on the packhouse floor. freeweɓnovel-cøm

The halls were dark, the torches dim, the night air cold through the open windows. My mind raced, my heart heavy with guilt and fear.

I’d seen her die in that vision, her eyes wide, her voice raw, and it wasn’t just in my head—it felt like a warning, a truth I couldn’t ignore.

I headed straight for Brian’s room, my steps quick, my fists clenched. I didn’t knock, just shoved the door open, the wood creaking loud.

Brian was sprawled on his bed, snoring, his cartoon boxers bright in the moonlight, his brown hair a mess. My brows arched, a cringe twisting my face, but I didn’t care. I needed him.

"Brian, wake up!" I snapped, my voice sharp, shaking the room.

He jolted upright, his eyes wide, his hands fumbling to cover his boxers, his face red with embarrassment.

"Alpha?" he stammered, his voice thick with sleep, his eyes blinking fast. "What’s wrong? Why’re you here?" He pulled the blanket over his lap, his cheeks flushing, but I didn’t have time for his shame.

I sighed, heavy and tired, my shoulders slumping. "I’m going to see the pack’s seer," I said, my voice low, rough.

"The one you talked about." My heart pounded, the vision flashing again; Aria’s blood, her screams. I couldn’t shake it, couldn’t let it become real.

Brian’s eyes narrowed, his face serious. "Why’d you change your mind?" he asked, his voice careful, his hands still clutching the blanket. "You said no one could know."

"It happened again," I said, my voice breaking, my hands trembling.

"The vision. Just now, when I touched her hair. She was screaming, dying, Brian. I can’t let that happen." My chest tightened, fear and guilt mixing, Zeus whining, desperate to act. "Get dressed. We’re leaving."

Brian nodded, understanding in his eyes, and jumped up, grabbing his clothes, his movements quick.

I waited, my boots tapping the floor, my mind spinning. Why these visions? Why Aria? Was it the poison, the fire, Celeste’s threats? Or something worse? I didn’t know, but I couldn’t wait anymore. The seer was my only shot at answers.

Once Brian was dressed, his shirt wrinkled, his boots untied, we left the packhouse, the night air sharp, the stars bright overhead.

The path to the seer’s house was narrow, winding through the forest, the trees tall and dark, the ground crunching under our feet.

My heart raced, my thoughts a mess. The visions were tearing me apart, her pain, her blood, her wolf fading.

I’d sworn to protect her, but I’d hurt her instead, my claws marking her wrists. My chest ached, guilt heavy, Zeus growling low, urging me to hurry.

We reached the seer’s house, a small cabin tucked in the woods, its windows glowing with firelight, the air thick with the smell of herbs and smoke.

I pushed the door open, my boots heavy on the wooden floor, Brian close behind. The seer sat by the fire, her back to us, her gray hair tied loose, her shoulders hunched.

She nodded, a small smile on her lips, like she’d been expecting us. "You’ve done well obeying the goddess, young Alpha," she said, her voice low, raspy, echoing in the quiet room.

I froze, my eyes narrowing, confusion hitting me. I turned to Brian, my voice sharp. "Did you plan this?" I asked, my hand clenching, Zeus stirring, suspicious.

Brian shook his head, his eyes wide. "No, Alpha. I swear," he said, his voice steady, his hands raised.

I believed him, but my gut twisted, unease creeping in.

I cleared my throat, stepping closer to the seer, my voice firm. "I’m here because—" I started, but she cut me off, her voice sharp, her smile fading.

"No need for that," she said, standing slowly, her eyes bright in the firelight, her face lined with age.

"I already know. I’m the pack’s seer, remember?" She turned to me, her smile weary, her eyes seeing too much.

She stepped closer, her voice low, heavy. "Your Luna is in trouble. Danger."

My heart stopped, my eyes quivering, fear crashing over me like a wave. "What?" I whispered, my voice shaking, my hands clenching tight.

I wanted to deny it, to say Aria was safe, but the visions, her screams, her blood—told me otherwise. Zeus howled, his panic loud, his protectiveness surging.

The seer took my hand, her grip cold but firm, and led me to a small door at the back of the room, her steps slow, deliberate.

"Stay here," she said to Brian, her voice sharp, shutting him out as she pulled me inside. The secret room was dark, lit only by a single candle, the air thick with dust and old magic.

Shelves lined the walls, packed with bottles and books, the smell of herbs strong. My heart raced, my breath short, my mind spinning with fear for Aria.

The seer reached into a drawer, pulling out a worn book, its cover cracked, its pages yellow. She handed it to me, her eyes serious.

"History itself," she said, her voice low. "And your family’s part of it." She paused, her gaze heavy. "You’re dangerous to your Luna than you think, Kael. The moment you marked Aria as your Luna, you put her in danger."

My eyes widened, my breath catching, the book heavy in my hands. "How do you know her name?" I asked, my voice sharp, my heart pounding.

"How do you know she’s Aria, not Celeste?" My chest tightened, fear and shock mixing. I’d kept her secret, hadn’t told anyone, but this woman knew.

She smiled, her eyes glinting. "I’m the pack’s seer for a reason," she said, her voice calm but firm.

"I see what others can’t." She stepped closer, her hand on my arm, her voice dropping.

"Your bond with her... it’s strong, but it’s dangerous. Her enemies want her dead, and your love makes it worse."

My heart raced, my mind reeling, Zeus growling, desperate to act. "What do I do?" I asked, my voice breaking, my hands shaking as I gripped the book.

"How do I keep her safe?"

The seer’s eyes darkened, her voice low, heavy. "Don’t fall deeply in love with her," she said.

"You’ll be hurting her more than you can ever imagine."

"What?" I gasped in disbelief. " She’s my Luna, it’s my duty to love her more than anything!" I asserted but she smiled.

"Not this time."

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