Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen

The moon was hidden today because it was a cloudy day.

However, the clouds only appeared in the afternoon, so after looking at the sky for the whole morning, I was furious when interrupted by the disturbing clouds.

My father could always sense the changes in my emotions instantly. He gently asked me, “What’s wrong, my dear daughter?”

I ignored him. I didn’t want to talk to anyone.

But the next second, I paid the price for my indifference – a burning pain surged from my brain as if my entire spiritual world was suddenly submerged in hot lava, and everything was turned into abandoned scorched earth in an instant.

I shrieked and rolled around on the ground like a wild boar that had stepped on a trap. No one criticized my image because no one even looked at us – after the eyes of a wild dog that used a casual look to wantonly size me up and torture me were dug out, and the brain was pulled out from the eye socket, the number of people who dared to look at us became very few.

After five seconds, or maybe fifty minutes, the torturous pain finally stopped. My father, the man who was happy to torture everyone who witnessed it, gently asked me again, “What’s wrong? My dear daughter?”

I still didn’t want to talk to him, but I was a madman, not a fool, so I said, “I want to see the moon, Father.”

But that man only asked me casually, like he was casually kicking a quibbling dog. He didn’t care about what I said and even shifted his attention to something else halfway through my words.

The hot magma seemed to still be in my spiritual world. However, I didn’t want to care about it because it was useless to care about something that couldn’t be saved. I lay on the ground like an old rag. The only thing I wanted to move was my eyes. I used them to search for the non-existent moon.

These days, there were fewer wild dogs on the team. It seemed that a wild dog named Locke had a fall out with my father. They fought, and an unlucky fellow lost his life.

However, his body was not wasted. These wild dogs sacrificed it to any god or demon in exchange for living resources to fight against this hostile forest.

The rest was over; we were going to continue. However, I suddenly found a small crack in the clouds. Through it, I saw the moon, which seemed to be insubstantial, annotating this land.

Someone came to pull me away. I didn’t want to – I couldn’t leave this place! Where was I going to find my moon if I left this place? Where was I going to look at my moon?

However, my limbs were as soft as noodles that had been soaked in water for three days, so the wild dogs efficiently carried me away. I didn’t even have the chance to resist as I watched the moon disappear from my sight.

Alright, alright, the moon had left me again.

I wanted to lose my temper, but I suddenly realized proudly that I was an adult. Losing my temper was something only children would do, so I deliberately held my breath and stopped myself from shouting.

“You’ll suffocate yourself to death.” My father suddenly appeared. He had just left the wild dogs surrounding me and walked far away without a care. “Breathe, my dear, don’t forget to breathe.”

Oh right, how could I forget to breathe? People would die if they didn’t breathe. Hehe, I was really a lunatic!

The wild dogs moved their limbs, but I knew they didn’t know where to go. This forest didn’t like them and trapped them. Unless they died, they would never be able to get out.

In my opinion, this group of headless flies was fools. Since they had no way to go, why didn’t they go to the moon? As long as I waited for the moon to come out at night, I could grab a few butterfly wings or clouds in the sky and insert them into my body. Then, I could fly to the moon. By the way, I shouldn’t forget to knock on the door first, because the moon didn’t like rude people. Only lunatics would make her angry.

Since I couldn’t see the moon, I gave up control of all my organs and let them go to sleep or do whatever they wanted. When someone brought a piece of hard bread to my mouth, I realized it was already dark.

I hurriedly looked up at the sky, and sure enough, the dark clouds had dispersed! The moon was hanging brightly in the dark sky, silently inviting a visitor to have a long talk with her.

This group of idiots! Hurry up and find it! Find butterflies, find clouds, or use leaves or anything to fly into the sky and meet the moon!

Hurry up!

Go quickly!

The dumb wild dogs didn’t realize anything. They whispered to each other as if they wanted to break into a city and cause trouble. Someone pulled me over to join them, but I didn’t have the time to discuss these useless plans. I was looking for butterflies, clouds, leaves, and the pass given to me by the moon.

Where did they go?

Did I lose them?

After searching for a long time, I could only sit on the ground dejectedly and cry silently as I looked at the moon that was so far away.

I’d lost such a good opportunity.

I was really a lunatic.