Chapter 4 Miracle POV

Chapter 55: Miracle POV

From Silver to Miracle Silver, that's what Marcela said, and in all honesty, it sounds nicer.

Hearing them shout made me feel nervous, but at the same time, I was happy that from tomorrow onwards, everything would be solved, or at least that's what I hoped.

Now that I have my soul, I have my wolf's soul back as well. Remembering what I was told earlier, the Gold Pack's firstborn can give wolfbane, silver pain, and other types of pain by its bite, claws, and fur when close to the enemy.

The firstborn of the Silver Pack, or what's now known as the Fountain Pack, can't get hurt by wolfbane, silver, and any pain from them, but what else can it do? That can't be the only thing my wolf can do.

Looking at my mom, I asked her, "What can a Silver wolf do now that I'm back in my own body?" My mom smiled as she heard me.

"Good that you're asking me. The Silver Wolf can adapt the toxins that would normally hurt a wolf and transfer them to the Gold Wolf, who can destroy the enemies quicker. The Silver wolf is invincible, and the Gold wolf is unstable."

My eyes grew at hearing her, and Gold whistled dramatically in amazement.

"We must stay in each other's good graces to function correctly? Damn, so no more bitch mode for me?"

I giggled at her attempt to lighten the mood when I realized we wouldn't have been in our bodies if she hadn't been the brave one to come to me to fix it, and it was all my fault for almost staying in each other's body.

Biting my lower lip, I say, "I'm truly sorry for my behavior. I didn't want to feel more pain, and I was tired of constantly being the one being poked at." Gold placed her hands on either side of my shoulders to say with a nice smile.

"It's not easy saying sorry, is it?" I gave a sad smile, then looked down to my chest as she kept on talking, "Look, we aren't perfect, but we can work on it all the time, and having you poked sometimes is just funny, but I swear only on the real funny, not the past bullying type."

Gold closed her eyes as she placed a hand up to say, "Scout's honor, and" she looked back at me, "you are our Miracle after all, and our Silver light," She joked, making me smile, enjoying the puns my half-sister was giving me.

I had these feelings before Gold would come back to ruffle them, but I could start by opening an old wound of hers that used to make her beat me up. I was calling her by her name, and she was saying my new wired name; maybe now I can tell her while our mothers are here.

Taking a deep breath, I told her, "If I'm going to be getting used to the name my parents had picked, then you need to do the same with your name." My words made her look defeated, yet she, too, understood what I meant.

Luna Miranda, however, wasn't okay with what she heard as she asked from where she was standing, "What do you mean by that?" I looked at Marcela, who rolled her eyes and asked what had started.

"Sally lied to everyone over what was Miracle's real name, and Sally was calling Miracle my name, Marcela. Whenever I had a tantrum, she made Miracle take my tantrum, and I never stopped it till Selene interfered."

Her words made both our mothers growl in anger. They weren't happy to know Sally had used us to hurt each other to try and kill the line of our blessed wolves.

Maranda looked at my mom as she spoke with a determined tone, "Well, now we can go to the training grounds of the Gold Pack. Did you two know the Gold Pack was known as the Silver Gold Pack? The Gray pack decided it would be safer to divide our blessed wolves, but they decided this way before Sally was even born." I heard my mom speak right after her.

"Sadly, to our disadvantage, the elders cultivated those roses behind our family's back, and Sally was already born when the plan to destroy our wolves was starting. We never believed we should be above the elders, but after our capture, Milo and I agreed to take over everything, including the ruling over the packs."

Maranda started to walk as my mom kept talking when she was right next to Marcela, she said, "You and Stan will stay in the Gray pack, Marcela and Calvin will stay in the Gold pack, while I stay in the Fountain Pack with everything I had to do by myself taking control one more time would be my redemption to my screw-ups, while Maranda and Milo rule over all of us. They have been doing everything in their power to correct the wrongs of our family and deserve to show they can do this. Unless Alpha Stan and Luna Miracle agree to rule over us all? After all, Alpha Stan is the only Lycan alive."

Hearing her suggest Stan and me rule over an entire kingdom wouldn't be the best idea. I knew he had a special gift, but I also knew it was a good idea. With Stan being the last Lycan, we overthrew the council and could rule over our kind, but I knew others wouldn't respect Stan for what Sally had done, and I knew I was still new to being a Luna from being an omega for years.

"As much as I value your thoughts of Stan and my ruling, there are failed actions that would stop that from happening."

Maranda crossed her arms in her chest as she asked me, "For starters?" I gulped a heavy saliva.

"Alpha Stan is the enemy's leader, Sally, and nobody would respect him for him. We have our packs to restore our trust with."

Maranda was slowly nodding her head as she replied, "That's true, but it's also true that he hasn't truly worked with her on any of her plans, and my disgusted never knew Sally's real intentions, but I'm sensing there's more to this then meets the eye." She looked straight at me.

I exclaimed nervously, "I, I have been an omega all my life. I recently allowed Stan, I mean Alpha Stan, to make me his Luna. I was against it for an excellent while. I didn't want to be the second choice, even if we were fated. I didn't want the leftovers or the second batch. I saved myself for a long time, and he had much to grow from his actions." I was hyperventilating from everything.

Starting to calm down by breathing heavily, I felt someone hold my arms. I saw my mom stand by my side, and she spoke softly.

"Miracle, it's all alright now. I know how hard it feels to be with someone who wasn't yours from the beginning. Your dad had been in bed with Miranda before he was with me. We had him in a sense, together, it's wired, but it happened. In the end, he chose his fated mate, he chose me, and I still to this day that Miranda accepted the choice. Yes, there were bumps to get there, but we tried hard to work with each other. Only Milo still has a difficult time accepting the traders in his life. It's not easy, but it's worth it, my little Miracle."

She gives me a small hug as I heard Miranda clear her throat, "The important part of this, is to not let Sally get to you, if you do, you'll only poison your soul, and remember we can't afford that, if you still feel insecure to take a lot more than you already have to get used to then we know what to do." She looked at my mom with a decided stare.

It was now that Marcela took my hand, pulling me out of the Gray Packs ballroom, we walked to go on the SUV to get to the Gold Pack which was just a couple of minutes away.

While we kept getting to the Gold Pack, Marcela kept making fun of my name in a nice way, I didn't need to stop her cause she was being cheese to the point that my own mom started to make cute puns on me.

Entering the back of the training grounds Miranda took Marcela to one corner while my mom took me to the other corner, in our places our mothers asked us to shift into our wolves.