My Miracle Luna
Chapter 43

{Rylee's

P.O.V.}

Another week has gone by without any big events. Wyatt is still looking into Terrine and her involvement with Lizzy's murder. Irene finally came clean to her family about Keaton, and of course, they were apprehensive at first because they knew about Terrine, but after Wyatt had explained what had happened at the dinner they were invited to, they gave their blessing, though, Irene made it a point to say their blessing didn't mean squat because she would have been with Keaton regardless. I've been training with Lorenzo everyday as always, and things are getting relatively easier and harder at the same time. His training courses are getting more and more intense as he said they would, and I've finally mastered, or somewhat, mastered using my telepathy using only my mind. We've been practicing with weapons the last week, fake weapons, but weapons, nonetheless. Lorenzo uses his powers to attack, while I use mine to defend. I've technically died six times in the last week, but that's still better before. Lorenzo has also been helping me train in using my powers to levitate heavy objects, like full-grown wolves. And the wolf I've been practicing the most on is Wyatt. But when he's at the office for his business, I practice on Jason. He's a tad smaller than Wyatt but just has heavy. I've thrown him a few times into the snow, as well, as his wolf Cobalt. Cobalt apparently enjoys the adrenaline he gets from being flung around like a rag doll, so he doesn't mind it.

Although we haven't been attacked again, we're all still waiting for it to happen. No one has let their guards down, and Wyatt has made sure that only warriors that he trusts are guarding the perimeters of the territory. The extra security features he had Jason's dad put in help too. Now if anything is tampered with, Wyatt gets an immediate notification on his phone.

Victor has finally completely healed and was released from the hospital, and he decided that he wanted to live in the castle. What was more surprising was that he asked to train with our warriors to get back into shape. At first, Angelo and Owen were skeptical, but Wyatt told them to let Victor train. Though Victor's training had a rough start. Obviously being human, he wouldn't be able to run the ten to twelve miles our warriors did, but he did keep up for at least half of that. Victor said he was in a sport called cross-country when he was in high school which is why he has good stamina and endurance.

Victor spends a lot of his time inside the castle gym, and I can tell that he's just relieving stress. Jason helps him with weight training, and Victor is very grateful for it. A lot of the pack members have been welcoming of him, but a lot are still nervous having a human in our midst. Wyatt has commanded that if Victor is harmed then they would be banished. Of course, a lot of pack members felt betrayed that their Alpha would side with a human, but Victor is a victim in his own right, and we vowed to protect him and help him find justice for himself, his girlfriend, and his family.

I haven't seen much of Layla or her b***h brigade after she had tried to kill me. It's been months, and I do see her from time to time around the castle, but all she does is glare at me. I can hear thoughts all the time, and it's always the same thing: I'm a slut, I'm a w***e, I don't deserve Wyatt, she's going to get him back, she's going make me pay, and she hopes I die and burn in hell. I pay no attention to her because my bond with Wyatt is strong, and I don't think it will ever break.

No one has heard from Terrine ever since Hugo and Maddox had taken the rest of her stuff to her cottage. They said that she's tried to make it work, but with no money, she can't really buy furniture. So, I decided to be nice and told them to also take the furniture from the room she was using and deliver it to her. She at least deserved a bed to sleep in. I also had two of the castle maids go to her cottage to help make a little more livable. But, I did tell them that if she gave them any problems, to immediately leave without any word. Thankfully, Terrine welcomed the help but didn't say thank you when they were done.

Wyatt questioned me when I went out of my way for Terrine, but I told him that it wasn't for her. It was for her pup. A newborn shouldn't in live filth. I lived in filth, and I knew what it was like, and Killian didn't deserve that. He was an innocent bystander in all of this. He didn't ask to have a crazy mom and no dad. Keaton has felt some guilt knowing Killian has no father, but not enough to be his father. Dylan has been secluded a lot the last week and doesn't really speak to anyone. His thoughts are clear as day. He's upset with himself for getting involved with Terrine, the person who killed his mate, his wife, and the mother of his children. Kendrick has tried to speak to him, but Dylan won't respond.

Wyatt finally told his parents and Jason's parents about Terrine and how she was responsible for Lizzy's death. To say that Grace and Jason's mom Zoe were upset would be putting it lightly. They wanted to go kill her right then and there. Ronan and Jason's dad Felix had to hold them back before they shifted in Wyatt's office. Once calm, they both broke down which in turn, made me break down. Grace lost two of her closest friends to murder, first my mom, and then Kendrick's mom.

I cried, even more, when Grace told me that it was Lizzy who gave me the nickname Rylee. Someone I didn't even know was the reason behind the name I grew up loving. I hated my actual name because it was a boy's name, but she's the one who put my first and middle name together and told my mom that it was more fitting.

Ronan decided to handle the investigation himself. I was confused at first, but apparently, Ronan works as a private investigator for wealthy humans. He's also been helping look into any other missing persons that would potentially be victims like Victor. Wyatt seemed to have a handle on things, and I was seriously impressed with how amazing he really does run this pack. I almost felt un-needed, but Wyatt assured me that he's able to get things done because I'm with him.

Currently, I'm training with Lorenzo, outside, in the middle of a blizzard, but he says it's the perfect time for me to test my abilities controlling elements when they're out of control.

"Luna, what I want you to do to is take the storm, and calm it around the two of us. I don't how or what you do, just do it, and make it so I don't have to scream at the top of my lungs for you to hear me," I stood there holding myself to keep myself warm while I tried to think. Although I was in a huge snow jacket, scarf, boots, gloves, beanie, and boots, I was still freezing. I tried to think of what I could do, but the bitter cold was making it hard to think straight. I already knew voicing how cold I was wasn't going to change his mind, so I concentrated hard.

I pictured myself warm by the fireplace being held by Wyatt and making smores. I held out my arms, and closed my eyes, taking in the harsh winds and icy snow hitting what little of my face was exposed. I decided to create a vector shield around us. I pushed back the wind and the snow, and sure enough, when I opened my eyes, Lorenzo and I were in a little cocoon of empty space with the wind, snow, and ice just outside of us.

"Very good," he said and clapped his hands. "Perfectly executed, Luna, you're getting better and better with time, and I'm very proud of how far you have come,"

"Thank you," I said sincerely. Even I was amazed at how well this vector formed around us.

"You're more in control of your emotions, and which is helping you stay more in control with your powers. Although you haven't gained any more since I've been here, it won't be surprising if you gain a few more over the next couple of months or years," "You really think so?"

"I know so," I just c****d my head at him.

"I think it's time that I share the last bit of information regarding your heritage as a Primordial. Let us go inside," I nodded my head, and let the vector fall slowly as we made our way to the castle door. Once we were a few feet away, I dropped the shield, and we ran inside. Once we dusted ourselves off from the snow and ice, we went to my office to speak in private.

"What did you need to tell me?" I asked him once we were both situated at my desk.

"Luna,"

"Please, call me Rylee. I think we've known each other long enough to drop formalities,"

"Very well, Rylee," I smiled at him. "Rylee, there is one more vital piece of information you need to know before I leave you,"

"Leave me?"

"Yes, child. I'm not meant to stay with you. I was merely a teacher to help you reach your full potential, and I think you have now," I immediately pouted at the thought of him leaving. Lorenzo was the only other werewolf out there who knew what it felt like to be different. "Rylee, you're not only the chosen one," "What do you mean?"

"You may be the one who is chosen to destroy Alessandro if he were ever to come after you, but you are also the one that will continue our legacy,"

"What?"

"Rylee, you know that your bond with the Alpha is important right?" I nodded my head. "That is because you are meant to continue our bloodline. You are meant to produce more Primordials," "WHAT!?"

"You and Wyatt are the chosen pair," my jaw hit my desk. "When the chosen female is mated to a pureblooded Alpha, their bond will be strongest to ever exist, they will produce the strongest Primordials to ever walk the earth. Rylee, you are not just a Primordial, you are a direct descendant of William, the first Primordial," "But, there's no William in my family tree,"

"That's because your family tree doesn't go back that far. It's not supposed to. No one is supposed to know that you're related to him. He was and is still in fact the strongest. He held all of the powers that our kind could ever possess, and you will too," "What?"

"Rylee, I believe that you are also immortal," I audibly gulped. "Just like William,"

"Wait, you said that you're only one that..." he smirked at me and winked. My mouth opened wide and I staggered back in my chair. "You...You..." I was breathing heavily in shock and disbelief. "You're William?" "I am,"

"You've been lying this whole time!?"

"Omitting the truth," he said easily with batting an eye.

"But why? Why change your name? Why lie about the powers that you have?"

"Rylee, there are many things I've chosen to keep secret, but the fact that you are my granddaughter, and that you will possess all of the powers that I have,"

"You have the power of premonition, don't you?"

"I do,"

"So, you knew what was going to happen to my family, my pack?"

"I did,"

"THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU STOP IT!?!?!" I screamed slamming my hands on my desk.

"Rylee, I was too late to stop it, but I also didn't know that you had been born, I was not allowed to know,"

"What do you mean not allowed?"

"Rylee, I signed a contract with higher powers and the with moong goddess that if they were ever to allow your birth, that I would be the last to know if it, and that you would be kept safe at all costs, away from me until the time was right," "My family dying isn't keeping me safe!"

"I'm sorry child, but there was nothing I could do. At the time, I was in living in Vanuatu off the grid. When I got the premonition, I wasn't even aware of who was being attacked,"

"Would have you have stopped it if you could?" I asked as tears fell from my eyes.

"Yes, I would have done everything in my power to save your family," I sat down and sobbed. "Rylee, I didn't know it was your family until Wyatt told me about your upbringing. I'm so sorry for what you had to endure, but I believe that it all happened for a reason," "How can you say that?"

"Rylee, if you didn't go through everything that you did, I don't think you would have built up enough strength and willpower to fight back the way that you have. You use the anger and hatred you have for the Halfmoon pack to fuel your rage that helps control your powers. I believe that you being a slave is what kept your identity a secret, until it was time for you to be with Wyatt," I looked at him and tears have stopped suddenly. He was right, when I was in slavery at Halfmoon, everyone thought I was an Omega. No one knew who I was, let alone what I was. "Rylee, you are destined for greatness, and there isn't much left that I could teach you," I let out a sigh, and we just sat in comfortable silence.

This was a lot of information to take in, but one thing I got out of it was that my pups, our pups would also be like me, powerful, and rare. I wonder what Wyatt would think about all of this.

After Lorenzo and I talked, he went back to his room, and I waited for Wyatt to come home. I was getting worried because the storm wasn't letting up, if anything, it was getting worse. It was past five in the evening, and Wyatt was normally home by now. I tried to call him, but it was going straight to voicemail. I tried to mind link him, but it wasn't connecting. That only happened when he was out of reach, or if... No, I didn't want to think the worse. I figured the storm was causing traffic, or road closures and tried to be patient. "Where is he!?" I shouted pacing the living room. It was almost nine in the evening, and Wyatt still wasn't home. I was starting to panic. Wyatt rarely ever came home late from work, and the off chance that he ever did, he would text or call to let me know. "Rylee, sweetheart, don't panic, it has to be the storm," Grace said to me hugging my shoulders to calm me down, but nothing was going to calm me down until Wyatt came through the front door.

"We should send a few warriors out to look for him, this isn't like Wyatt, and this more than just being a little late," Milan said. I looked at her and thought about it. The blizzard was really bad, and I didn't want to risk anyone getting lost or injured, so I opted not to risk anyone else's life. Wyatt would be upset if I did.

"Okay, if you don't want any warriors to go, let me and Ken go," Jason said. I wanted to protest, but before I could, they were out the door and shifted into their wolves.

"I will go with them," Lorenzo said and followed after the boys. We watched from the front windows as their wolves disappeared into the night.

Please be okay, Wyatt.