đ âYouâre not Luna material. You never were.â Those were the last words Jocelyn Valdez heard from Alpha Caspian King before he rejected her at their Luna ceremony and chose a power-hungry she-wolf instead. Humiliated and heartbroken, Jocelyn fled the Nightfall Pack, vanishing into the night with nothing; no pack, no powers, no future. But what no one knows in her previous pack is that Jocelyn is the Chosen one of the Moon Goddess. Now, five years later, she returns. No longer the weak rejected she-wolf they tossed away, but now the powerful ambassador of a rising rogue pack kingdom. Her beauty stuns. Her power terrifies. And her ex-mate? He is on his knees begging for the woman he threw away! But Jocelyn didnât come back for love. She came back for war. And this time⌠she is the one doing the rejecting. When her old pack begs for her help to stop a dark force consuming pack lands, Alpha Caspian must face the woman he discarded. But Jocelyn doesnât just want to save the world. She wants justice. And maybe⌠she also wants a final kiss from the alpha who rejected her heart in the past before she breaks his heart in return.
View More~ JOCELYN ~
Tonight is going to be the most important night of my life. Tonight is the night I become Luna of the Nightfall Pack. Tonight is the night I marry the love of my life, Alpha Caspian King. Tonight is going to be awesome. Staring at my beautiful reflection in the floor-length mirror, I keep reciting those four sentences and holding my breath while adjusting the invisible fringes of my white wedding dress. The dress is a lovely dream that is snug around my curves and purposefully designed with white gemstones in order to sparkle when I walk into the gardens and towards the altar. Long story short, I should feel beautiful. I should feel ready. But all I feel is this strange discomfort pinching inside my chest. âYou look beautiful.â Mara, one of the elder seamstresses in the room, whispers to me with a smile. She has been fussing over me and my gown since afternoon, and she also helped me get dressed and did my makeup. I manage to flash her a quick smile, âThank you, Mara.â Her hands rest on my shoulders for a short moment before dropping. âThe goddess is with you tonight, so don't be nervous, okay?â âNo, I'm not nervous.â I lie. She must have detected my lie, but she doesn't say anything. Instead, she just nods and gives me a moment to calm my nerves as she returns to packing and arranging some of her working tools into her bag. The room returns to being quiet again. The silence is the type of silence that seems to be waiting for me to yell that I am nervous. Still staring at myself in the mirror, I try not to let my jittering nerves get the best of me. I have imagined this night over a thousand times. I have dreamt of standing beside Caspian in front of the whole Nightfall Pack, claiming my place beside him as his one and only Luna. And yet⌠I press my palm to my chest. The discomfort hasnât left. Instead, it keeps growing heavier and heavier with each passing second. âGet it together, Jocelyn.â I rub my chest and shake my head, pushing the nerves to go away. My bond with Caspian is finally going to be sealed tonight. My future with him is finally going to be solidified. I love him with all my heart. This is everything I have ever wanted. I was eight when I first met Caspian. He was already the alpha heir to the Nightfall Pack, all handsome and kind and so out of my league. I was just the orphaned girl with glassy blue eyes and long untamed red curls, dropped into the packhouse by a stranger who was kind enough to bring me into this pack. No one spoke to me much back then. Not even the pups. I was the outsider. I was the unwanted. But not to Caspian. He found me crying under the willow tree behind the training fields one day. I had scraped one of my knees when I was trying to run away from Lycena Bale, the Gamma's daughter, and her gang of fellow bullies. My heart was shattered with all kinds of ugly names that they threw at me. But when Caspian found me, he was sweet and gentle. He sat beside me, wordless, then he handed me a bunch of moonflowers he had plucked from the packhouse garden just to cheer me up. I had flinched when he also wiped my teary cheeks, and he made me smile when he said the moonflowers would bloom better if I smiled. I didn't believe him, but I smiled anyway. From that moment on, he became my whole world. We started as friends first. Then⌠something more. I was always careful not to ever overstep my boundaries because he was the alpha heir, and I was just a nobody. But my heart never obeyed my logical instructions. I have always been in love with Caspian King, my best friend, but I knew we could never be together. Or so I thought. As our friendship grew over the years, our wolves came of age, and by a twisted fate, we ended up being mated to each other. The day we discovered we were fated, Caspian confessed he loved me and kissed me like I was his addiction, and I felt like the universe had finally apologized for everything I had lost in my life. Caspian was finally mine. And I was his. But lately⌠Lately, he has been⌠distant. Not cruel. Caspian has never been cruel to me or to anyone. I just feel that he has been busy or just⌠distracted. He is also cold sometimes. Like there is a door between us he wonât open, no matter how many times I knock and beg him to let me in. I keep telling myself it is just stress. As the Alpha of this pack, he has expectations, responsibilities. However, the discomfort in my chest keeps warning me that something is⌠off. A knock sounds at the door. âJocelyn?â comes a soft voice. Itâs Beta Callanâs mate, Judith. âCome in.â The door opens and she enters. âMy goodness.â She gushes over my appearance. âAlpha Caspian is going to have a hard time focusing on anything else that's not you tonight.â âThank you.â I give her a smile that isn't really joyful over the moon. âItâs time.â She announces and happily kisses my cheeks before leaving the room. After the door shuts, I suck in a deep breath into my lungs and hold it in there. It's time. âI'll be leaving as well,â Mara smiles at me as she hangs her bag on her shoulder. âSee you at the ceremony, Luna.â Luna. That title reminds me that I am doing the right thing tonight. Smiling, I give Mara a nod, silently thanking her one last time before she leaves. When the door shuts again, my heart starts pounding harder inside my chest. It's just nerves. âHelp me goddess,â I whisper to myself and take one final look at the mirror before I pick up my bouquet of moonflowers from the bed and move towards the door. With slightly trembling hands, I open the door and leave the room.~ JOCELYN ~When the meeting ends, we scatter. Declan remains at the office, but I don't miss the way he steals glances at Nadia, watching her leave with Elian to help her brother hand out the gifts he brought. He's trying to look serious, but his eyes give him away.Dammit. He's so obvious.I bite down a laugh, chuckling quietly to myself before leaving the room with Sarah and Rhett.Outside the office, Sarah kisses my cheeks and tells me to come by the house, but I gently decline, already desperate to lock myself inside my dorm room and crash into my soft, fluffy bed.âAt least visit the kitchen before you go to your room, and Jocelyn?â She raises her brows. âDon't sulk about the Nightfall Alpha. I'm kinda sure he's the one responsible for your mood swings for over three weeks now.âMy mouth falls open, heat rushing to my cheeks, but before I can even say anything, sheâs already abandoning me and leaving the institute with Rhett and Annalise. Iâm sure she's dying to get home and cat
~ JOCELYN ~ Iâve missed this place so much, but it feels different now. I donât feel the same after seeing Caspian again at the Nightfall Pack. Closing my eyes, I take a deep, shaky breath and let it out slowly. When I open my eyes again, Iâm staring at the gates of the Moonclaw Institute. Our car rolls forward, passing through the entrance. I wave at the guards through the window as Sarah squeezes my other hand and Elian clears his throat, pretending not to be emotional but his ears are red. My heart should be racing with excitement. This has been my home for years. My safe place. My home where I found family when I thought I had none. However, I feel torn. Cold. Sad. A part of me is still back there in Nightfall, standing in that office and staring into blue eyes that once felt like the whole world to me. I didn't want to leave him. But I had to. I had to make the right choice at that time. Caspian will be fine without me. Sighing, I push the thought down as our car slows and p
~ CASPIAN ~ I feel like Iâm losing her all over again. The summit is over. Officially yet painfully over. The sun has already reached its zenith in the sky, the hot afternoon warming my skin outside the compound of the guesthouse. The compound is filled with cars of the delegates and their entourages getting ready to leave, some loading their trunks with luggage and everything else they came with, while the others are already rolling out through the gates after bidding their farewells, leaving to get back to their respective packs. More farewells are exchanged by those yet to leave. Hugs, firm handshakes, and more hugs and assurances that everything we discussed in the summit is going to be implemented for everyone's safety. Every leader who leaves carries the burden of Thanoxâs shadow, but also the burning spark of hope that maybeâjust maybeâwe stand a winning chance if we all stand together. I try to take comfort in that, but my heart is in deep pain. One by one, the delegates
~ JOCELYN ~ We need to work together, but I donât know if my heart can continue handling being near Caspian. Four weeks have crawled by since Thanox shattered our world and threatened to come back. Four weeks since the screams, the blood, the funeral. Everything. Four weeks since I looked death in the face and felt fear rip into my bones like a parasite I canât destroy. And yet⌠life hasnât stopped. The Nightfall Pack has been busy repairing and healing from the destruction. More warriors have been sent to the borders for increased vigilance, and other packs have been notified to increase and tighten their security. Children here have been hushed into their school lessons again, though I can tell by their restless eyes every evening as they stroll by the guesthouse that theyâve forgotten how to feel safe. War can do that to people, especially to young minds that need protection from the evil of this world until they're ready to face the monsters themselves. And every day of thes
~ LYCENA ~ âI want to become the most powerful she-wolf the world has ever seen.â The final words leave my lips with every drop of desire burning through my veins. I donât care that Thanox is looking at me right now like Iâm a foolish soul begging for things far beyond my reach. I donât care that his throne is radiating death itself or that his smile is sharper than knives. Iâve already crossed the line. Iâve already betrayed everyone. Caspian. The Nightfall Pack. My so-called people. All of them. And I donât fucking regret any shred of it. Thanox leans forward on his throne, resting his black pointy fingernails on his chin as if heâs studying me like an insect he might squash or keep as a pet. His eyes are still red and glowing with a hunger that sinks under my skin, crawling all over my spine like poisonous spiders. He is intimidating, but I force myself not to look away from his piercing gaze. âAmbition,â he finally breaks the silence with his teasing voice. âI like that. A
~ LYCENA ~ He's fucking right. I'm done being nothing and always looking over my shoulders. Iâm done being anxious and pretending to be powerful. I need true power. And Nyx here is going to help me get it. âNyxâŚâ I pause, my heart thundering as I swallow hard before I continue. âThe first time we met, you promised me connections that will make me more powerful and even start a pack of my own. Something about you is definitely strange, but I believed you. I'm tired of waiting around and begging for scraps. Now is the time for you to fulfill that promise to me.â A long pause follows. âLycena,â Nyx's smile is audible in his voice, even behind the mask. âAre you sure that is what you want now?â âYes,â my answer bursts out of me. âIf Caspian wants Jocelyn, then let him drown in her blood. Let him choke on her ashes. I want her gone. I want her dead. I want true power more than enough to make her regret ever breathing in this world.â Another long pause settles between us as Nyx stud
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