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.
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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 ~âEasy there, little wolf. You're safe nowâŚâThat voice.It sweeps softly through the haziness in my mind like a breeze brushing across my skinâwarm, calm, and gentle in a way that comforts me. My body feels heavy as I blink slowly, trying to open my eyes.At first, all I can see is just a fog of whiteness. Just then, my mind starts booting up too. I remember the forest. I remember running away from Caspian and everything that shattered my heart on the day that was supposed to be the best day of my life. I remember being so weak and tired that I fainted after I crossed the boundaryâWait.Where⌠am I?My heart beats faster, and finally, my eyes adjust clearly.The first thing I see is a roof above meâwooden beams curved gently high over my head. The wood is warm brown in color, polished, but still looks a bit old. Also, there is a giant open window near the wall close to the roof. Soft golden sunlight spills into the room through the window. The air in here smells like lav
~ CASPIAN ~ What have I done? The question drips into my mind like poison. I can still hear the gasps. The whispers. The silence that followed when I spoke those cruel words. "Youâre not Luna material. You never were.â Those words keep replaying in my head like a broken song. The Luna Ceremony ended hours ago, but it still feels like I am standing there, on the altar, staring into her eyes as I destroyed everything between us. Outside my windows, the night is still. I am sitting alone in my office. In the darkness. The fire in the hearth has long gone cold. Shadows stretch across the room, only dispelled by the few spills of moonlight shining through the windows. I am alone. Completely isolated. My back aches from sitting too long, and my hand keeps rubbing the middle of my chest to stop the sharp, painful swelling I feel under my shirt. The pain of rejecting her. Also, there is something else going on inside me. For about two months now, I have been having serious chest pain
~ JOCELYN ~I run.Tears pour from my eyes and bathe my cheeks, but I donât stop running. I donât stop running when I hear Lycenaâs laughter. I donât stop running when I hear someone shout my name.I run like the ceremony never started.I run like I was never meant to wear this white wedding dress tonight.I run like I was never mated to Caspian.I run from us. From everything.I just keep running.Because if I stop⌠I will collapse.And if I collapseâŚI am afraid I may never get up again.I have nothing leftâno pack, no mate, no future.Just the broken pieces of everything I once believed in.The hem of my gown tangles around my ankles as I run past houses and streets, catching sight of the pack's boundary far ahead of me. The wedding dress snags on thorns, drags through the dirt, and tears inch by inch behind me like it knows my dream is dead and wants no part of it anymore.My Caspian rejected me.He destroyed us. He ruined everything we shared and chose that snake as his Luna. He
~ JOCELYN~âYou're not Luna material. You never were.âMy knees weaken as those poisonous words stab straight into my heart and steal every ounce of oxygen from my lungs.More gasps and loud whispers fill the air.Did he really say that?Did Caspian, my mate, my best friend, my love, my future, just say that to me?In front of everyone?The whispers from the crowd are not helping. I feel like fainting, but I don't give in.I wonât embarrass myself further. I⌠I just want to understand why Caspian is doing this to me. To us.âCaspian, I-I don't understand.â I stutter in a whisper, âAre you nervous? I am too, but⌠but I understand. So what's going on? Is this some kind of prank?âHe swallows, not saying anything. I hate the way he is looking at me like I am an embarrassment to him.âAnswer me!â I yell, my voice cracking. âCaspian, whyâââI have to do what is best for the pack,â he cuts me off coldly, âAnd youâre not the best, Jocelyn Valdez.âNo!This isn't my Caspian. He is speaking to
~ JOCELYN ~Outside, the packhouse gardens have been transformed beautifully for the ceremony.Glowing lanterns of amber and golden colors are dancing in the summer night wind. Up in the sky, the moon is fullâalready blessing our union. The pack members are already present to witness everything.As I step into view, every head turns towards me.Some offer smiles. Some murmur. Some only watch me as I start walking down the aisle to meet the only man I have ever loved in my entire life.My Caspian.I pour all my attention on him and him alone. These pack members donât really know me like Caspian does. I have lived among them for fifteen years, and yet I have always been the forbidden ghost existing in their circles.Barely spoken to. Barely remembered. Only tolerated because of Caspian.But I donât need their approval. Only Caspianâs.And tonight, I am going to be his Luna. I am going to love him forever because he loves me too and together, we will overcome any challenges that will sta
~ 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.âMara, 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.âHer
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