THE REJECTED LUNA

Elsie POV.....‎I woke up feeling refreshed and happy. No bad dreams. As you know, what happened between Edward and I was the main reason why I felt so good this morning.‎Lemme get up, freshen up, look good and go look for my mate. I can't wait for what today holds for me ‎The did everything hastily and went down for breakfast. ‎"Nana Bel, where are my parents and sister"? I asked‎Nana Bel is our nanny and housekeeper. My father even said she was his nanny when he was young too.‎"They were sermoned by the Alpha and they asked me to join them after breakfast", she said.‎mmm - I thought ‎Did the Alpha sermon them because, Edward has told them about us being mates? I was excited in a way and was planning on how to ask for my family's forgiveness as I hid this vital information from them.‎Not that they won't forgive me but then I will have to coerce my mother and sister especially because I promised to never hide anything from them but look at me, look what love made me do, I laug

Minutes turned to hours and hours into days after Elsie made things clear that day‎She was mostly indoors and secretly thankful that not many people knew of what happened between Edward and herself.‎‎The house that once felt heavy with silence slowly filled with movement again.‎Servants moved in and out of the halls carrying fabrics, decorations, and lists. Members of the pack visited almost daily, discussing arrangements, traditions, and preparations.‎The wedding was approaching.‎And to the outside world, everything looked perfectly normal.‎Elsie stood in the large hall with a parchment in her hands, calmly reviewing the list of decorations. Her voice was steady as she gave instructions to the workers.‎“The white flowers should line the aisle,” she said. “Not the red ones. Move those to the reception area.”‎“Yes, Miss Elsie,” one of the servants replied before quickly fixing the arrangement.‎Elsie nodded slightly and continued down the list.‎From the outside, she looked c

High in the night sky was the moon. Full.‎Bright.‎Unforgiving.‎‎ The night wind gently tugged at Elsie's pale dress as she stood in the middle of the clearing behind the Alpha estate, the cool grass brushing against her bare feet. They could almost feel the weight of what was about to happen in the stillness of the forest around them. There was no celebration here. ‎There weren't any lamps. No sound. No wolves cheering. There is no sound.‎ The elders' expressions were solemn as they stood in a half circle near the ancient stone altar. Even though the tension in his jaw betrayed him, Edward maintained a rigid posture as he stood in front of her wearing dark ceremonial robes. Sara was standing in his stead. Her hand rested protectively over the slight curve of her stomach.‎‎ Elsie made a conscious effort not to look at it. Her father was worried and stood next to the older people. There were only a few people in attendance. Family.‎ Heads of the pack. Witnesses.‎ Nothing furt

‎Elsie woke up to quiet. It wasn't the peaceful quiet of a regular morning or a calm night. Instead, it was a heavy, empty silence that felt like it was pushing down on her chest. For a little while, she just looked up at the ceiling above her bed, watching the soft sunlight make patterns on the wood. Her body felt weak, like she had slept way too long. And she had, really. A whole week. That's what the healer told her when she finally managed to open her eyes. Seven days. Seven days of being out of it while the world kept going without her. Elsie moved a little under the blankets, her movements slow and careful. Her body still had a dull ache, but the intense pain she'd felt during the ceremony to break their bond was gone. It was gone, and something much worse had taken its place. ‎ A void. She turned her head a bit, looking towards the window where the dim afternoon light peeked through the curtains. Usually, she would have felt something inside her respond. Her wolf. A g

Elsie’s breath caught in her throat.For a moment, she forgot how to move.Forgot how to breathe.The man stood there beneath the moonlight as if he belonged to it—his skin glowing faintly under the silver glow, his body strong and perfectly sculpted. Every line of him was defined, powerful, effortless.And completely-Naked.Heat rushed to Elsie’s face.Her eyes widened, yet… she didn’t look away.She couldn’t.Her gaze lingered longer than it should have—taking in the sharp lines of his jaw, the broadness of his shoulders, the quiet strength in the way he stood so confidently, as though he knew exactly what effect he had.And those eyes—Silver.They held her in place.Then suddenly—A low, amused voice broke the silence.“Do you like what you see?”Elsie froze.Her heart slammed violently against her chest as realization hit her.He knew.Her face burned even hotter as she quickly turned her head away, her breath coming uneven.“I—I wasn’t—” she stammered, completely flustered.The