Oops Alpha, Wrong Luna-Chapter 33

Kael’s POV.

The seer’s words hit me like a punch, her voice sharp and heavy. "Don’t fall deeply in love with her. You’ll be hurting her." My heart pounded, my chest tight, my wolf Zeus growling loud, his anger matching mine.

I didn’t believe her, not one word. Aria was my Luna, my mate, and I’d protect her, no matter what.

The seer stood there, her gray eyes steady, her wrinkled hand gripping the book she’d given me, its weight heavy in my hands.

She kept talking, her voice low, explaining how my love for Aria was dangerous, how it would bring her harm.

I shook my head, my fists clenching, my blood boiling. "You’re wrong," I growled, my voice rough, echoing in the small, dusty room.

Her eyes softened, like she pitied me, but I didn’t care.

"Alpha Kael, you..." she was going to say but I cut her off.

I turned sharply, storming out of the room, the door slamming behind me, the sound sharp in the quiet cabin.

Brian rushed to me, his boots crunching on the wooden floor, his brown eyes wide with worry.

"Alpha Kael, what happened?" he asked, his voice tense, his hand reaching for my arm. "What did she say?"

I ignored him, my heart racing, my jaw tight. My mind was a mess, the seer’s warning repeating, You’re danger, Kael. You’ll be hurting her. I didn’t want to hear it, didn’t want to think about it. freёnovelkiss.com

I pushed past him, my steps heavy, the night air cold as we left the seer’s house. The forest was dark, the trees looming, the stars fading as dawn crept closer.

Brian kept talking, his voice urgent, asking what was wrong, what happened in that room, but I didn’t answer.

My chest ached, guilt and fear twisting inside me. I’d hurt Aria already, my claws marking her wrists, her scream haunting me. Was the seer right? Was I the danger?

"Give me the car keys," I said, stopping suddenly, my voice hard, my hand out.

Brian froze, his eyes narrowing, his hand clutching the keys in his pocket.

"Alpha, it’s not safe," he said, his voice respectful but firm.

"You’re upset. Let me drive." His face was tight, worry clear, like he thought I’d crash or worse.

He was my Beta, loyal, but he didn’t understand the fire in my chest, the need to move, to escape.

"It’s almost dawn," I snapped, my voice booming, my wolf close.

"I can drive myself. Give me the keys." My eyes burned into his, my hand steady, demanding.

Brian hesitated, his jaw tight, his eyes searching mine. He knew if anything happened to me, the pack would blame him. But I didn’t care.

I needed to be alone, needed to think. I snatched the keys from his hand, my fingers closing tight, and headed for the car, a black truck parked under a tree.

Brian called after me, his voice loud, but I didn’t look back. I climbed in, the door slamming, the leather seat cold under me.

I started the engine, the roar loud in the quiet night, and sped off, the tires screeching, leaving Brian behind, his figure shrinking in the rearview mirror.

The road was dark, the forest a blur, the wind rushing through the open window, cold on my face. My hands gripped the wheel, my knuckles white, my heart pounding.

The seer’s words played on repeat, "Don’t fall deeply in love with her."

My wolf growled, angry, confused, urging me to calm down, but I couldn’t. If I didn’t love Aria deeply, how could I protect her? She was my mate, my everything, and I’d already failed her, hurt her with my own hands.

My mind flashed to the vision, her screaming, blood on her dress, her wolf dying. My chest tightened, fear and guilt choking me.

Why did everyone I love die? My parents, gone in a rogue attack. My friend and brother, lost in a fight I couldn’t stop.

Now Aria? Was the Moon Goddess cursing me, proving I couldn’t keep anyone safe?

I pressed the gas harder, the car speeding faster, the road winding through the trees, the sky turning gray with dawn.

My thoughts spun, my heart heavy. The seer said my love was dangerous, but how could I stop loving Aria? Her soft smile, her scared eyes, the way she trusted me even when she was hiding her name, it pulled me to her, made me want to fight for her.

But the vision, the blood, her pain; it was too real. Was I the one hurting her? My claws, my grip, her scream, it haunted me, made me sick. I growled, my voice low, my wolf pacing, desperate for answers.

A bright light flashed ahead, snapping me out of my thoughts. A huge truck barreled toward me, its headlights blinding, its horn loud, coming straight for my side.

My eyes widened, fear and shock hitting me like a wave. My heart stopped, my hands jerking the wheel, the tires screeching as I swerved.

The truck roared past, missing me by inches, the air shaking, the sound deafening. My breath caught, my chest heaving, my hands trembling on the wheel.

I pulled to the side, the car skidding to a stop, dirt flying, my heart racing so fast I thought it’d burst.

I sat there, my breath heavy, my eyes wide, the world quiet except for the engine’s hum. My side throbbed, a sharp pain stabbing deep, and I groaned, my hand pressing against my ribs.

I looked down, my shirt torn, blood seeping through, dark and wet. My heart sank, fear creeping in. I was hurt, a gash from the crash, but my body wasn’t healing.

Normally, my wolf’s strength would close a wound like this in minutes, the skin knitting shut, but the pain stayed, sharp and raw.

I pressed harder, my hand red, my breath short. "What’s happening?" I muttered, my voice shaky, my eyes wide.

Why wasn’t I healing? Was it the vision? The seer’s warning? Was something wrong with me?

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