Rebirth: My alpha mate

Who the hell was he?

Celina pov.

　　Before the hunting game, we were put in a house near the hunting ground, with many guards around watching us.

　　I, as a wolf who couldn't get werewolf power, didn't have any chance to escape.

　　In the past two days, I have also heard, off and on, about the Viper Pack, which is a cruel pack without any moral bottom line.

　　This time to be locked in, we may not be able to come out alive.

　　And even if we could come out alive, we would definitely be insulted.

　　I was not willing to go through something like that, so I tried to communicate with my wolf Sera again.

　　"Sera, perhaps you should recognize the situation clearly. I am now one with you; if anything happens to me, you will be hurt together, won't you?"

　　Sera responded to me arrogantly: "No! You listen to me clearly; I will not help a vampire. Never."

　　"But I'm a werewolf now; I'm on the same side as you." I stressed again that the two of us were now one and the same.

　　"But no matter what, there's no way to erase the fact that you have a vampire soul. This is definitely the thing that makes me feel the most humiliated."

　　Sera said more and more excited: "Fortunately, I haven't met my mate yet. If my mate is going to be with a person who has a vampire soul, I will feel sick all over. Well, maybe it's best for everyone if you disappear before you meet your mate."

　　Sera's attitude was too strong, and I couldn't change her at all.

　　"Oh! This stubborn and stupid wolf!" I couldn't help but curse.

　　Sera immediately hissed at me from inside my body, "What did you say!!!"

　　At this point, I had already been brought above the hunting grounds, and to make sure I wouldn't die at the hands of my own wolf, I immediately chose to show weakness: "Okay, good girl, I was wrong!"

　　Sera seemed satisfied with my response and did not continue to mess with me.

I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror; I had to say this body is quite pretty.

Healthy skin tone, long brown hair with a charming curl curve, three-dimensional features, pupils are a beautiful blue.

　　But at that moment, I didn't feel happy because of this beautiful look.

　　Because the more beautiful the face, the more dangerous it is on the hunting ground.

　　To keep me a little safer, I have to disguise myself a little.

Silver Lake pack is very backward, many things from the outside world are not available here, not even a complete set of cosmetics.

Therefore, I had to use some primitive charcoal to draw an ugly makeup for myself.

In order to match this makeup, I also picked out a dark gray tattered old clothes.

　　While I was doing my makeup in the mirror, Sera once again laughed at me: "Do you really think this will help? When werewolves arose their wild nature, they don't care whether you look good or not."

　　I was not angry at this wolf who refused to help and only talked about sarcastic comments. I just put down the dark charcoal and responded, "Since you know everything, could you please just give me a little power to make me a little stronger?"

　　"No! I'd rather die than help a vampire." Sera said arrogantly.

　　I ignored Sera and continued to do my makeup in the mirror.

　　At that moment, there was some movement from the doorway, it was Alla.

　　"What ......"

　　Alla, who was frustrated a second before, froze her whole body after seeing my face: "What are you doing? Why did you dress yourself up like this!"

　　After she muttered two words to herself, her eyes suddenly lit up as if she understood something.

　　Then, with a face full of joy, she said, "I know why you did that, you are so smart. Will you help me with my makeup too?" Alla came over and put her face over.

　　"Yeah, no problem." I stopped the progress of putting on my own makeup and started making up for Alla.

　　"What do you think we should do? We probably still won't be able to hide from their rape even if we put on this makeup." Alla was full of worry.

　　I suddenly thought of something and asked her, "By the way, Alla, has your wolf awakened yet?"

　　Sera, who was in my body, seemed to realize what I wanted to do and started to howl loudly, "Alla, don't help this abominable vampire! She is an abominable vampire!"

　　But no matter how loud my wolf howling, Alla could not hear, and I am the only one who could hear Sera's voice.

　　Alla said, "Yes, my wolf has awakened, and like most wolves, my wolf is brown, and although she doesn't look anything special, I like her a lot. By the way, she is docile like me."

　　Alla talked about her wolf with that happy face, which made me a little envious.

　　Oh, look at other people's wolves, how nice!

　　Alla asked me, "By the way, where is your wolf? You are the daughter of an alpha, you must have a powerful wolf, right?"

　　"Uh ......" I hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Unfortunately, my wolf ...... has not awakened. I don't know why. So I don't have a wolf right now!"

　　I said very calmly.

My wolf Sera condemned me again, "Surely you are a vampire; you're such a genius liar!"

The conversation between me and my wolf could only be heard by the two of us, and no third person could hear it.

　　I also responded nonchalantly, "Sera! A wolf like you, who refuses to help me and only waits to see me laugh and hates me to death. It's better than nothing!"

　　"You ......"

　　"Stop it! You son of a bitch!" I once again disliked my wolf nonchalantly, "Since you don't want to help me, I'm not going to let myself die here; I'm sure I'll find another way to keep myself alive. If you have no intention to help me, keep silence from now on."

I argued to my wolf Sera in the mind.

After I chastised Sera, she instantly became honest and did not continue to talk to me.

　　I was so relieved, otherwise, I would have really broken down if I had to keep listening to that darn guy keep fighting me at such a critical moment.

　　"Eh ...... do you think this is okay?" Alla's voice pulled me back to reality.

　　"Sorry, I wasn't listening to you carefully just now, can you please repeat that again?" I had indeed just been fighting my wolf, and had indeed not been listening to her words.

　　A look of sympathy surfaced on Alla's face, "My poor friend. I know that you must be sad because you don't have a wolf."

　　She gave me a very friendly hug.

　　"I just said that since you don't have a wolf, so there is not much power in you, and you will not be very fast. If that's the case, you're in danger,"

　　Alla continued after a moment's pause: "So I just said, when we enter the hunting grounds, you go straight with me. You snap on my back, and I'll take you with me to escape."

　　"I ......" actually, I was touched in many ways when I heard her take the initiative to make this request, although that was my goal, and I even thought about how I was going to convince her.

　　The hunting ground is actually very dangerous; perhaps everyone is thinking about how they can run faster; after all, no one wants to bring a burden that drags them down.

　  In my former life, it was actually filled with a lot of distrust and betrayal.

　　I was without a home, without any family, and I was under the impression that no one would take the initiative to protect me at the risk of their own lives and wanted to run away with me.

　　But this touching did not last long, because I soberly knew that Alla was not being nice to the real me but the owner of this body.

　　If Alla knew that I was a vampire, it would be the same as my wolf Sera.

　　But no matter what, I still have a little hope to live on now.

　　I took her hand in return: "That's really kind of you! And don't worry, we'll be fine."

　　Alla nodded her head vigorously!

　　Time passed, and no matter how much we cringed, that moment finally came.

　　At this moment, I was standing at the entrance of the hunting ground like all the werewolves, and the person standing next to me was Alla.

　　As we walked into the field, I heard a chorus of jeering voices coming from all around.

　　"Who is that girl standing on the far left, she looks really ugly."

　　"Yes, look at her eyebrows, they're all joined together."

　　"Any one of our Viper Pack girls looks better than them."

　　"Well, don't care too much. After all, it's a small pack.”

　　I didn't feel bad at all because of those words, but rather happy; after all, that meant our make-up was very successful.

　　The rule of the hunting game was that when it officially started, we as the prey had to start running away as fast as we could.

　　Then after a few minutes, those of the Viper Pack were to start frantically tracking the prey at random.

　　"Come up!"

　　Alla, who had already shifted into the shape of a wolf, was greeting me to hurry up and sit on her back.

　　I immediately sat on it, and then Alla began to run frantically.

　　I looked around, then leaned down and said to Alla, "Let's not run towards the outside like them; we run towards the inside."

　  Alla disagreed with the view; because running towards the inside is likely to be a direct way to die.

　　I tried to convince her, "Believe me, all the wolves are now running towards the outside, and the inner circle is actually the safest place now. I just took a look with the binoculars, the wolves in the inner circle, have all run out."

　　Alla stopped walking, her body was trembling, and I knew that she must be afraid because of fear.

　　I tried again to convince her.

　　Just as we were both torn, a wolf had suddenly emerged from the jungle.

　　It was a gray wolf with a long scar on its face.

　　"Hahaha, there are actually two of you. Ah! You look ugly. But I don't mind. Let's have a good time!"

　　The gray wolf began to press toward us.

　　Alla hissed at him, but to no avail.

　　The opponent was a gray wolf in his thirties, and Alla, who had only undergone a shape change, was not very strong, fast, and agile for the time being. She was no match for the gray wolf.

　　After a few rounds, Alla was already defeated on the ground.

　 And my wolf, however, was still not going to help me. Did she really want me to die?

　　Just when I thought it was definitely over, a strong figure suddenly appeared in front of me, and he shielded us behind him.

　　At that moment, a sweet-smelling aroma immediately attacked my nostrils.

　　It was a aroma that I had never smelled before, like a floral fragrance, and like a fruit fragrance. But it seems not exactly these.

　　I couldn't even find any words to describe this feeling.

　　Why did I feel this way?

　　Who the hell was he?

　　Just when I was very confused, My wolf Sera suddenly became leery.

　　She was shouting, "mate, mate......"