His Historical Luna

THELMA’s POVThe sounds of my heels tapping the floor as I walked gracefully into the pack’s healing room, a bright smile on my face while waving to the other people I met on the way.I got to the room, pushing open the door to reveal him, Neon, my fiancé. He was standing right next to the window staring outside.He seemed to sense my presence as he turned back facing me, “Thelma.” His soft voice called out as he walked towards me.I embraced him getting to him, my hands wrapped tightly on his waist, “I’ve missed you so much.” I pout as he pecked me on my lips pulling away from me.“Have a seat.” He guide me to sit on the bed, my eyes glanced around the room then back to his injured arm as I rubbed on it.I’m Thelma, the princess of the Tee pack, one of the largest and most feared pack in the wolf world, being the first daughter of the pack, I shouldered a large responsibility.I have a younger sister, Yvonne and my fiancé is the strongest general of the pack. To everyone, finding the

Thelma’s POVI tried to be neutral and act as though I just got here but it was not possible as to why I broke the vase.My hands were getting sweaty and I knew I was nervous, it can be seen through me easily which would break my lies.Just when I was confused on what to do, a pair of hands pulled me away leading to another room which I have no idea existed.The wall closed on us leading to an underground, I looked up to see who it was and was met with a pair of blue eyes, cold yet enchanting and seductive.His hair black but with a small red tint fell a bit on his face, his jawline drawn with his pink plump lips making him sexy.“Have you seen enough?” He asked, I cleared my throat pulling away from him feeling awkward. I had no idea who he was yet I was lost staring at him.“Thanks.” My voice came out inaudible, I can’t believe I was lost staring at his eyes. He walked towards another side, with me walking behind.He didn’t say anything instead kept walking towards a direction, soon

Thelma's POVThe silence that followed my declaration was deafening. Every pair of eyes in the hall shifted between Xavier and me, their expressions ranging from shock to confusion to outright disbelief.Xavier's blue eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, I saw something flicker across his face—surprise, yes, but also something deeper. Recognition? Understanding? I couldn't be sure.What did you just say? Dad's voice cut through the tension like a blade, his face flushed with anger and embarrassment.I lifted my chin defiantly, my heart pounding but my resolve unwavering. "I said I found my mate. Xavier is my mate, not Neon."The crowd erupted into whispers and gasps. Some pack members looked scandalized, others curious. I caught sight of Gina in the crowd, her face twisted with fury as she glared at me. Perfect.Thelma, have you lost your mind? Mom hissed, stepping forward with a forced smile for the crowd's benefit. "You're clearly overwhelmed. Come down from there this instant."

Thelma's POVThe weight of my mother's journal felt like holding destiny itself. As I clutched it to my chest, I could feel Thalia's power coursing through my veins, making me stronger and more aware than I'd ever been in either of my lives."You want to know how they died?" I said, my voice carrying an otherworldly echo that made even Xavier's enforcers step back respectfully. "Then let's start with the truth."Dad...no, not dad, I would never call him that again—opened his mouth to speak, but I raised my hand and felt my power slam into him like a physical force. His words died in his throat.You don't get to speak, I commanded. "Not yet. First, you listen."I turned to face the entire group assembled in the hallway, my enhanced senses picking up every racing heartbeat, every fearful breath, every drop of guilty sweat.Twenty-three years ago, Alpha Jonathan Tee and Luna Sarah Tee ruled the most powerful pack in this region. They were beloved, fair, and strong. But their own family—t

Thelma's POVThe days following the disastrous ceremony blurred together in a haze of tension and whispered conversations. I'd been confined to my quarters, not by force, but by the suffocating atmosphere that now permeated every corner of the pack house. The looks I received from pack members ranged from curiosity to outright hostility, and I knew my parents were working overtime to contain the damage I'd caused to their carefully laid plans.But I didn't regret it. Not for a second.I stood by my window, watching the sun rise over the forest that bordered our territory. Somewhere out there, Xavier was waiting for his pack's representatives to arrive. Somewhere out there, my future was being rewritten in ways I could barely comprehend.A soft knock on my door made me turn. "Come in."To my surprise, it was Yvonne who entered, her face pale and drawn. Dark circles shadowed her eyes, and for the first time in weeks, she looked genuinely troubled rather than smugly superior."Thelma," s