Anastasia aka Clara's pov
"I, alpha Dylan, reject you, Anastasia, as my mate".
"An- and, I, Anastasia, accept your rejection, alpha Dylan". I forced myself to say, before I ran away in tears.
As soon as I arrived in my room and shut the door, I burst out laughing to my heart's content.
"I can't believe this. Finally, Alpha Dylan is off my back!".
You may all be wondering why I am happy to be rejected by my mate, right?
That's because I am not the real Anastasia.
My real na is Clara Hensley. I'm the only child of my wonderful parents. Though my parents are not rich, I love them perfectly.
And the most shocking part is that I am a human. Oh, my mistake. I was a human.
I got involved in a fatal car accident.
My real body died, and sohow, I woke up as Anastasia Cadieux.
Anastasia Cadieux is the Luna of the Shadows' pack. And, her fated mate is the Alpha of the Golden warrior's pack.
The mont I possessed Luna Anastasia's body, I saw the news about my own body online.
My own body had died. But I don't understand anything. Why am I now in Luna Anastasia's body?
What has happened to her? I'm confused.
But, I'm even more confused as to why Luna Anastasia was obsessed with Alpha Dylan.
I an, isn't she a rich Luna? Doesn't she have the ability to get whatever she wants? Then, why did she stoop so low because of a man who didn't love her at all?
Of course, I know everything about Luna Anastasia, because after I had possessed her body, her mories naturally beca mine.
Not only that, I have seen countless news stories about her. About how she was shalessly chasing after her fated mate who loved another lady.
Yes, Alpha Dylan has a lover, before the universe played a trick on him. It turns out that his lover wasn't his fated mate. Rather, his fated mate was the brainless Luna of the Shadows' pack, whom most people despised.
I admit, I was not a werewolf at first, so I do not understand the mate bond at all. Even when I accepted Alpha Dylan's rejection, I felt nothing at all. I only pretended to be sad so that people would not figure out that I was not Luna Anastasia.
I miss my parents so much!
They are probably crying because they think I'm dead. Mom, Dad, I'm not dead. I am a hundred percent alive.
I want to return ho, but it is frustrating to know that I can't do that! People will definitely suspect sothing is wrong. Even my parents would be shocked to see . Correction... My parents would be so shocked if Luna Anastasia suddenly showed up in their little ho.
I can manage my new life as Luna Anastasia, but then again, she was a good-for-nothing Luna.
Luna Anastasia is the only child of her parents, just like . Her parents were murdered by so group of rogue werewolves not that long ago. Instead of crying for her parents like a filial child and avenging their death, she beca Luna and was busy chasing after a man.
She truly was a good-for-nothing Luna!
Because of Luna Anastasia's reckless lifestyle, people now see as a joke. I used to be Clara Hensley, the twenty-seven-year-old single lady whom everyone loves. But now, I've turned into Anastasia Cadieux, the twenty-four-year-old lady whom everyone hated.
Life is not fair! But I'm glad that Alpha Dylan has rejected .
If it were the real Anastasia that Alpha Dylan had rejected, she wouldn't have accepted his rejection. Luckily, I am in her body, but I'm not her, and never will I be her.
It is the beginning of the new year, and according to the rules of the Shadows' pack, the Alpha must organise a social event every fifth of the first month.
Today is the first of the first month, aning that I have only four days left before the social event.
There is a problem here. I am Luna, not an Alpha. If I was not with my Alpha on that day, it would be a disgrace for .
What a headache. I'm not interested in getting married, neither am I interested in getting myself another Alpha.
Since an Alpha is needed to organise all social events, I'll simply beco the Alpha before that day arrives.
I was about to lie down on my majestic-designed red bed when I heard a knock on the door. I frowned because I disliked being disturbed. I still wanted to figure out why this unfortunate thing had happened to . Because, as far as I can tell, the real Anastasia did not die. I was the one who died.
I slapped my forehead in disappointnt, before I asked, "Who is it?"
"Anastasia, it is , Eleanor." She replied to .
I froze for a second. I knew who she was. She is my nanny. Not again. Why am I always forgetting this? She is not exactly my nanny. She is Anastasia's nanny. The real Anastasia.
I composed myself and kept a poker face, so that Eleanor would not be able to read my face and then know what was on my mind. I commanded her, saying, "Co in, Eleanor."
As expected, Eleanor entered my bedroom right away after hearing my voice. There was a bright smile on her face when I saw her.
If I hadn't known better, I would have fallen for Eleanor's harmless smile. Eleanor may look like an ordinary nanny, but to , she is clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Luckily, I knew better. I have been soone who could read people's minds ever since I was a little child.
You guys are surprised again, am I right? So am I. I am also surprised. I was born a human, not a werewolf, and up to this mont, I can never tell the reason why I was able to read other people's minds. Is the universe having fun joking with ? Because sotis, I wonder how much the universe hates .
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