Part 3

[ SELENA HEMSWORTH'S POV]

If I heard it right, he called me Luna. I was too furious at the situation and for fair judging, I do not want to accuse him for all the terrible things going around so I ignored him and walked away.

He probably have mistaken me for someone named 'Luna.'

I scratch my head as I aimlessly look in front. I was pulled into reality by a wave of hand in front of my face.

"Are you going home now?" I look at the woman in front of me. She is my classmate for sure but I do not know her name. I have no plan making friends here, that is why I hardly remember their names.

I nodded then put the remaining things on my desk inside my backpack. "Okay, Take care!" She said then wave a friendly bye. The side of my mouth was pulled upward as I tried so hard to socialize and not look a snob.

“Gosh! I miss my bed! I badly wanted to sleep!” I took a deep breathe then proceed into going home.

I am just walking with my normal speed when suddenly someone appeared in front of me, blocking my way.

It was him.

"What do you want from me?"

"Luna." He called while his icy stares were darted at me. I turn my cheek side to side then in front—people are gathering.

I looked at the man in front of me, chuckled and then roam my eyes at the people around.

"Excuse me? You might have been mistaken me for somebody else. I already had a bad day so let me go home in peace."

He shook his head in disagreement. "No. I wanted to ask a question first."

This is a terrible scene. Why does he have to block my wa in front of these karens.

"I am not Luna. I am Selena, okay?. You are talking to the wrong woman, mister."

He didn't utter a word, instead he tried to lock his eyes on me as if he's in a stare contest or something.

'This is creeping me out' I thought as I release an awkward scoff and tightly hugged my notebooks as I found the man in front weird.

His green eyes were mesmerizing but all of his features do not complement my ideal type. He was below 6 and I wanted a 6-footer to be my boyfriend. His scent is undeniably alluring but that is not the point.

I shook my head, realizing that I am thinking about my potential boyfriend while in front of this weird guy.

"Do you not remember me? I am your Alpha." He spoken, finally.

"Excuse me, Mister. What Alpha? Are you some kind of a weirdo?" He looked around and gave me a nonchalant shrug.

More people are starting and gathering around as they look at me with curiosity drawn in their eyes.

(Gosh, is this the nth time that she will reject a man? Why is she being pursued by so many. It is too obvious that she is a man hater.) a girl said, whispering to her friend which I can hear clearly, all thanks to my sharp senses.

(Yes, well it's obviously undeniable that she has the beauty that could make a man go crazy.)

Said by the women who were about my age, standing not far away from where we are.

(I knew it, there is no way that the new guy won't recognize Selena. She has always been eyed by new hotties here but like always...she never looked at anyone aside from the men professors. She is a beautiful bookworm.)

Being a beauty is not always about advantages.I become a well known heartbreaker in this academy without even doing anything aside from studying. It is not my fault that they fall for me. I was here for just a short period of time because I just recently transferred due to personal reasons but I already rejected quite a number of men.

The first day I came at this school, their eyes are glued at me, walking in the hallways with my school uniform.

I caught most of their eyes but I do not find any of them interesting so whenever somebody confess, I turn them down instantly.

My eyes were fixed at the man who is right in front of me.

(Gosh, this is one of the most good looking man who publicly confessed to her but look at her, that common look whenever she was about to reject them.)

It's inevitable for me to hear their whispers since I have  sharp senses.

"We are going back to the pack and you will become my Luna. The lineage of the Alpha must continue and I need you to accomplish that." The way he said his words feels like there is no space for argument. However, the more he utter words, the more I find him as a weirdo.

"Look, whoever you are go find somebody else to be your Luna because I do not know what you are talking about. Who is Luna and why are you bothering me?" I said, excusing myself.

"It should be you and no one else." He said with a straight face.

The scene is getting cringe so I decided to take a step away. "I am not interested so if you'd excuse me, I need to study for tomorrow."

At that moment, I brushed off the thought that people would think of me as an inconsiderate bitch.

Good thing, he stayed statued from where he stand and just watched me walk away.

Or just so I thought that he left me already.

It was getting dark at that same day. I was walking on my way back home, in a dark side street while mesmerized by how the moon looked so good tonight.

There is something bothering me though.

Ever since the day I started to undertand the world- I do have sharp senses and I am sure that someone's following me.

I can hear his breath and the sound of his steps.

It's not my thing to be obvious so I continue walking as if I do not worry about nothing but I kept on glancing at the street- looking out for any other shadow that would appear alongside mine.

When I saw none, I breathe in relief but it was cut short...

"F*ck!" I cursed.

I almost jump in shock when I hear someone from my side whispering "I am Uno Ylmaz Armstrong- I am your Alpha. We are destined Werewolves " I looked at the man with a familiar voice- hoping it was not him.

But it was him- the weird man from earlier. "What the heck! Are you a creep or what. What werewolves are you taking about. Man, can you exit your fiction mind, this is reality." I exclaimed.

I looked back, wandering where he hid that I wasn't able to saw him walking towards me- especially beside me.

There was a late-night project that suddenly occured earlier that I have to make, that is the reason why I have to go home- with the sky being dark already. I do not feel anything troubling with his presence.

It's not my personality to have conversation with strangers but this man is making me lose that personality. "Dude. I am telling you. I am not Luna and you are not my Alpha or so what ever, just leave me alone." I said, rolling my eyes at him while he gave me an ear to ear smile.

It's 20th- Century already and this one is such a delulu and I do not know why I do not feel troubled when he casually said he and I are destined werewolves.

On second thought when I glance at his facial, he looked cute with his chubby cheeks. Werewolve supposed to look hot and scary but this one is a little different. At first, he was indeed scary especially the look he darted at me at school.

"Yes, you are. I am certain about that. Why did you betray me, Luna?"

At this point, my feet stopped walking and I slowly turn to face him. My eyebrows are not liking any of his weirdness. I looked at him- trying to remember if I have met him before but none of his features were familiar.

He might have really mistaken me for somebody else.

"Look, I have a very long day. I took a test earlier and it was Mathematics- my braincells are still recovering from that words and numbers that turned out to be a very hard thing when combined so stop pushing that I am your Luna because I do not even know what does that mean." He stared at me for a full 30-seconds before saying his next response.

"I will not push you to remember it all at once, we still have a full year to make memories together before we return to our pack and finally take over the whole wolf pack."

I tried to shoved him away but he kept on walking with me, my father would go nuts if he find out that I am with a man at this hour.

"Whatever pact is that. I do not care. How can I betray you if I do not even know you."

It is crazy that I do not feel any sense of danger being with him-a stranger, despite having this weird conversation. Another thing that surprises me is how my body react whenever his bare shoulder skin would touch mine while we walk close to each other.

It's like my inner is being set on fire. Sweats were running down my forehead.

I was close to our house and I told him to go on his own way but he told me we were going the same way. At a distance, I saw my father's silhouette excitedly waving at me and as we step closer, I saw how his smiles slowly fades away.

"A-Alpha Uno" he said in a stuttering tone.

I take back and forth look at them two. Analyzing how my father knew this guy.

He turned his cheeks facing me and for the first time ever since I knew him, he smiled. "Told you, my Luna." He said with a huge smile on his face.

My father seems to know him, judging by how his words were stuttering, the moment he saw him.

"You know him dad?"

"Of course he did. As I told you. I am your Luna, it is called husband in human terms."

HUSBANDDD???