"I reject you! Lucas Archer Farrow from the White Walkers Pack! From now on, I will be nobody's Luna but myself!" 
The youngest multi-billionaire Alpha in werewolf history turned out to be a woman. 
Leah Lewyn walked out of the airport in low profile and was immediately surrounded by hundreds of paparazzi.
"Why did you reject your ex-husband, Alpha Lucas of the White Walkers?" a reporter asked.
"Are you kidding me? I've got my own wolf pack to run and a gazillion-dollar fortune to inherit," she replied. 
"Is it true that you're currently having affairs with 8 young actors at the same time?" another reporter inquired. 
"Give me a break," Leah rolled her eyes and chuckled. "They're young aspiring contract models." 
She barely finished her words before someone walked out of the crowd and stated in a cold voice, "She is currently having an affair with no one else but me, her one and only ex-husband." 
"Miss Lewyn, I've got a wolf pack to run and a gazillion dollars as well. Why don't you come and be my Luna, so you can inherit my money?"

Goodbye, my mate

　　Lucas pulled my wolf closer and tilted his head.


　　"Are you sniffing me before eating me alive, little she-wolf?" Lucas' voice was enchanting, tilting his head to sniff me back.


　　My wolf didn't answer but licked his face.


　　"Ahh. It's so tickling." Lucas grinned, but he didn't flinch a bit.


　　My wolf started at him with her giant eyes wide open for a brief second and licked him again.


　　Lucas didn't move. He just sat there and let my wolf lick him.


　　When she eventually decided to stop, Lucas held her up with both of his hands in the air and gave her a twirl.


　　"Are you done sniffing me?" Lucas asked.


　　My wolf nodded with great satisfaction.


　　"So, it's my turn!" Lucas smirked and buried his face in my wolf's soft, fluffy fur.


　　The tip of his nose triggered a wave of shivering all over my body. If I was in human form, I would be giggling and tittering.


Chapter 33