His Reluctant Young Luna

Celia POV I swiftly dodged the slap with ease. My father, Zander, was growing increasingly furious. "Celia, your mother tried so hard to find a suitable man for you, and this is how you present yourself? Dressing like this and openly kissing a man on the street? You've brought shame to our Dark Moon pack! Kneel down and apologize to your mother immediately!" Zander's voice echoed with anger. Sarah, my stepmother, intervened, trying to pacify the situation. "Zander, it's okay, really. Don't blame Celia. It's my fault. I haven't been a good stepmother, and she's young and impulsive..." Sarah wiped away her tears, trying to appear innocent. "It's fine, really." I interjected, my tone cold and composed, "She's not my mother." Sarah was my stepmother scheming to sell me off and strip away my inheritance rights in the Dark Moon pack. I handed a stack of documents to Zander. "Dad, these are the real profiles of the men Sarah wanted me to meet. Take a look. If you find someone you a

Celia POV I frowned. "Alpha Leon, are you trying to back out? We agreed that this would end in three months!" Leon smiled, his lips curving into a sly smile, "I promised to end it in three months, but I never guaranteed that nothing would happen within those three months." His long fingers tightened around my chin. His rough fingertips bore calluses, exuding a dangerous vibe, overpowering me. "Alpha Leon, I didn't think you'd be the man to pull these dirty tricks." I stared at him defiantly. His grip remained firm. He leaned closer, his gaze intense. Seeing my face, he chuckled lightly and released his hold on me. Then, he said with a disdainful tone, "Don't flatter yourself. I have no interest in a little girl like you." Although I felt relieved, his comment still irked me. "Good! I also have no interest in an aging Alpha like you!" I raised my hand and poked Leon's chest. "Alpha Leon, please step aside. I'm tired and I want to go wash up and sleep." Instead of confronting

Celia POV I walked out of the clinic, carrying the box, when a black luxury car suddenly stopped beside me. Beta Calvin came out of the passenger seat, saying, "Luna Celia, Alpha Leon wants to talk with you in the car." I didn't want to and tried to walk around, but Calvin raised his hand to stop me. "Luna Celia, please get in the car." Unable to avoid him, I reluctantly got into the car. I took out my phone and looked through it. Cynthia had shared a photo on social media, capturing the moment I entered the car. The text was, "No wonder Celia left so happily! It turns out she hooked up with a rich man! She doesn't care about this job at all! That man looks like he's in his sixties? Gross!" Replies quickly followed. "Sixty years old? She's in a relationship with an old man about her grandfather's age? I'm going to throw up just thinking about it!" "Holy crap! Could Celia be a home wrecker?" I raised an eyebrow shared a video with our work chat group. In the video, Cynthia

Celia POV The next morning, when I woke up, Leon was already not in the room. Lazily, I leaned against the bedhead, scrolling through my phone. Suddenly, a message from Alex popped up. "Boss, I found another bracelet that looks very similar to yours! Come to Royal Pack! I have a plan to get us into Lycan King's party today!" It must be the bracelet designed by my mom. Perhaps there would be some clues. I frowned as I immediately got up, washed up, and headed out. Meeting Alex, he quickly briefed me on the situation. "Boss, I've investigated it thoroughly. That bracelet is designed by Crescent. Lycan King bought it when he was abroad." Crescent was my mother's designer name. She was renowned for incorporating elements of herbs and plants into her designs. While everyone claimed my mother was no longer alive, I hadn't found any proof of her death. With no other leads, I decided to start by exploring her works scattered around the world. I was about to enter Royal Pack when I s

Celia POV The mating ceremony began. Carolyn walked up the red carpet and slowly walked towards Lamont. Suddenly, the picture on the big screen suddenly changed to a surveillance video. Lamont was pulling and tugging at a woman in a bridesmaid's dress in the hallway and going into a storage room. The crowd was in an uproar. Lamont's face turned pale. The happy smile on Carolyn's face slowly faded. She looked at Lamont in dismay and disbelief. "Lamont, who is that woman? What were you doing in the storage room?" Lamont said to Carolyn, "Carolyn, listen to me, it's not what you think! That bridesmaid said she wasn't feeling well and asked me to help her into the storage room to get some rest. When she entered the locker room, she took off her clothes and tried to seduce me! I was so shocked that I broke away and ran out. I didn't do anything!" Carolyn pushed him away and walked toward the stage. "Which one of you is the woman in the video?" Cynthia reached out from behind her