Chapter 77

Miguel's pov

She chuckles at my words. Her voice so melodious, I would have snatched her up if only I play from that team.

"I wouldn't have allowed you to snatch me up even if you played for that team." She smiled.

I widened my eyes at her words "did I say those words out loud?"

I can't believe my stupidity at doing something a small child wouldn't be caught dead doing. 

Talking out loud instead of inwardly. I should have known better to think my thoughts, and not say it out loud.

She shakes her head  "you said it in here,"she  points to my head "I just happened to get a whiff of your thoughts."

Her words even sounds strange, and drop jaw worthy.

What did she mean by she caught a whiff of it? is This heaven full of confusion?

She lets out a melodious laughter "don't worry your cute brain on that, I will answer all your questions," she smiles at me ( have I told you all I would have swung that way if not for the handsome males who turned out to be animals, yet my heart beats loudly for them? ).

"You're not in heaven," she says as a matter of factly.

I looked at her in confusion " if am not in heaven, then where am I?"

Surely there's no place that's more better than heaven and paradise.

"You're in Amadianaze resting place," ' she smiles "this is where my dead children rests." 

Is that woman a lunatic? why will she be smiling as she tells me of her children's death.

"My children that mostly dies are the one well past two centuries, and when they wax old, I call them back to where the came from. Out of the moon comes life, and back to the moon goes life."

Looking at her, I discreetly checked if she've taken a little dose( of drugs actually).

"I don't get your words. Can you elaborate more on it?"

The best way to prevent a lunatic person from harming you if by keeping him occupied until help comes.

"Am not a lunatic," she  smiles "don't worry about needing anyone to help you, and moreover the people whom you're trusting to save you from a lunatic aren't as near as you think they're."

I shrug, well mad people doesn't acknowledge they're mad, they instead call a sane person mad.

"What then am I doing here since this is the resting place of your childre? Last I checked I wasn't among those you call your children." 

Her madness must be a high level one for her to think of people more than two centuries old as her children.

"You will be among my children very soon. You're going to mate with three of my children, and then will you know my importance." 

" Now you've added more confusion to the issue at hand. Why will you think I will ever be married to one if your so called two centuries old men?"

I won't put it past her to have a place where she keeps the skeleton of all her unlucky victims, which I pray not to be one.

"I am Agbaraonwa, the goddess of the moon, and the creator of all shifters," she raises her face in pride " I am the maker of them, and am the harvester of their souls when they die. Am the greatest goddess to ever live,"  her face holds more pride than I've seen in those who're successful and proud of it.

"What concerns me with the shifters or whatever you seem to call your so called children?"

I don't know why I haven't left this room, must be because of her deadly gaze on me.

"It concerns you because their Luna's about to emerge, and that Luna is you Miguel. The destiny of the pack rests  on your shoulders Miguel. " she smiles " you're the solid rock holding the three Alphas. Without you they will sink to the deepest."

I blink " why are you using the terminologies of the animal humans?"

How lucky I am, dying and finding myself in their own heaven instead of the human's.

" I am their queen Miguel, and I look after my own. You want to change destiny by leaving this pack, that's why I don't want you to leave. You're safe there with the three Alphas." 

I snort " Alphas that will kill me any chance they get? I don't see how safe it is running into the hands of those who intend to kill me."

I'd rather return back to my old life than return back to those who have their mouth wide open to eat my bones.

She smiles "  it seems you don't really know why you are to them Miguel."

I blink "  it's either you go straight to the point and tell me what you think and believe it's the truth instead of beating round an overgrown bush." 

"The triplets are not humans? yes. They're werewolves, that's humans who can turn to wolves, and vice versa.

Each of my children is gifted with the gift of true love, a love Its bond is stronger than any union without it.

They're each given a destined mate, one who will they will only love and cherish, and their mate will love them, and look up to them for the protection they give.

Most of the times all werewolves are paired with each other, but in rare cases like in yours, they're linked with humans.

 You Miguel is the destined mate of the triplets, you're their missing soul, the remaining piece of their puzzle."

"Why Is my cases different? why gift me with three instead of one?"

Am not asking their questions because I believe her, am just asking for asking sake, and nothing more..

"The happen to be three males who left the womb almost at the same time. Gifting them different mates won't be okay for them and the pack as they will be divided,and if they're divided, the pack won't stand with three rulers. They need only a person to ground them and keep them together, not someone who will divide them"