The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: The Past - I

After a heavy rain, the ground of Moonveil Pack was wet, and in many places the earth had turned into soft patches of mud. The werewolves loved nature, so aside from their houses and the main area, the rest of the land was left untouched. No changes were ever made to it.

And several young children were rolling on the wet ground. One of them was a young girl with two pigtails. She was also rolling in the mud with other pups, not minding how the mud dirtied her pretty clothes. She was laughing cheerfully as she splashed mud on the other children, her face filled with joy. The other pups also laughed with her, their giggles rising into the air as all of them were enjoying it too much.

But suddenly a sweet yet stern voice called out, warm like sunlight but firm enough to make all the pups pause.

"If you don’t come out, I will leave and eat all your snacks myself." These words were actually directed to the little girl with two pigtails.

Selene gasped and whipped her clean face toward the sound; her face was still clean because still no one was able to smack her with the mud. Her lips pushed into a stubborn pout. "Mother, don’t! Please... just a little while longer!" The mud was too much fun; she did not want to go back yet, but she also didn’t want all her snacks to be gone. What would she eat after getting out from here?

Before she could protest further and persuade her mother, something heavy hit her on the face. SPLAT. She fell backward into the mud with a loud plop. Instead of crying, Selene burst out laughing, her small legs kicking as though the ground itself had joined her game.

"You dare!" She squealed and immediately pushed herself up on her two tiny hands and scooped up two fistfuls of mud. With all the strength her little arms could muster, she flung it at the skinny boy across from her. The mud smacked him on the back, as she knew he must be ready to run away after smacking her, but her aim was accurate. No one had ever escaped from it, and her mud indeed sent him falling face-first into the dirt.

She looked at the other children with arrogance, warning them with her eyes: if you

herself lifted by the collar. Her arms flailed, her feet dangling helplessly in the

a high and indignant voice. "I’m not done yet! I have to teach

with amusement came back. "Stop bullying him. He is no match for you. Let him

dry patch of ground, far from the mud, and walked toward the boy. The other pups scattered instantly, running in all directions like

her mother’s scolding, but if they were scolded by the Luna and their parents discovered it and found that they had been playing with the "little devil," they would surely face a beating. Everyone clutched their little bottoms and ran away. No one wanted a beating on their precious butt;

the mud, his face so thick with dirt that his eyes could barely open. He

Selene," she said softly. "She isn’t bad." Her touch was tender as she wiped the mud from

shoulders trembled. His cheeks flushed red as he stared at her, speechless. His small eyes glistened with something he

and she was none other than the Luna. He could not help but deeply blush,

them, Selene stood with her arms crossed, her lips pushed forward in a pout. "Mother, I fell

smile. "You only fell lightly on your back. But look at him; he fell on his face. How would he breathe if I didn’t clean