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CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN– THE LUNA’S STORY

Author: Mercy V.
last update publish date: 2026-04-10 06:37:28

POV: Lilah

Three years later, I could tell time by paw prints.

Little muddy ones up the porch steps, bigger ones streaking through the herb beds, a trail of damp prints across the kitchen floor that always, somehow, ended at the cookie jar.

“Rowan Vale,” I called. “I see you.”

A small head popped up from behind the counter.

Not fully shifted—too young for that—but caught mid‑way. Ears pointed and furred on top of their head, human face dusted with faint down, eyes bright with mischief and tha
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  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN– THE LUNA’S STORY

    POV: Lilah Three years later, I could tell time by paw prints.Little muddy ones up the porch steps, bigger ones streaking through the herb beds, a trail of damp prints across the kitchen floor that always, somehow, ended at the cookie jar.“Rowan Vale,” I called. “I see you.”A small head popped up from behind the counter.Not fully shifted—too young for that—but caught mid‑way. Ears pointed and furred on top of their head, human face dusted with faint down, eyes bright with mischief and that familiar ring of luminescence flashing around the irises.They froze, one cookie half‑out of the jar.“Hi, Mama,” they said.I folded my arms, trying to look stern and failing.“How many did you already take?” I asked.They frowned, concentrating, lips moving silently as they counted.“Two,” they said finally, holding up three fingers.“Very convincing,” Naomi said from the table, where she sat cross‑legged helping a pair of pups with colored pencils and a very chaotic pack family tree. “Your

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SIX – FULL CIRCLE[Part 2]

    “I’ll be right here,” he said. “Bond or no bond. You call, I come.”Emotion clogged my throat.“Okay,” I whispered.I pushed the door open.The room was small. Standard. Bed. Chair. Small TV mounted in the corner. Window is looking out over the parking lot.My mother lay propped against pillows, a blanket over her legs, tubes snaking from her arm to a bag hung on a pole.She looked… older."Smaller.The sharp lines of her face had softened into something more fragile. Gray threaded through her hair, which was pulled back in a loose braid.Her eyes were open, fixed on the muted TV.For a second, she didn’t see me.Then she turned her head.We stared at each other.I saw the flicker of recognition. The way her mouth parted, then pressed tight again like she was holding back too many words.“Hi,” I said.Not “Mom.” Not yet.Her throat worked. “Lilah,” she said. My name sounded like something she’d been afraid to say out loud.I closed the door behind me, the soft click feeling indecently

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FIVE – FULL CIRCLE[Part 1]

    POV: Lilah The town looked smaller.Maybe it had always been this size—one main street, two traffic lights, a scattering of side roads pretending they were going somewhere—but now, after forests and pack lands and gods and curses, it felt… compressed.Like someone had taken my old life and hit “zoom out.”I watched it through the windshield as Ronan eased the truck off the highway and onto the familiar road, my fingers curled around the strap of Rowan’s car seat.They gurgled softly, half‑dozing, their little wolf‑stripe at the nape of their neck peeking out above the collar of their onesie.“Still time to turn back,” Naomi said from the back seat, one arm tossed over her eyes. “We can claim we got lost. Blame the GPS. Say the moon intervened.”“You insisted on coming,” I reminded her.“I insisted on emotional support and a milkshake,” she said. “The rest is negotiable.”Bella, beside her, clutched a small bouquet of wildflowers we’d picked near the pack lands, stems wrapped careful

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE – BELLA’S PROMISE[Part 1]

    POV: Bella The morning after Naomi’s “absolutely not a wedding, shut up” ceremony, the house felt hungover in the best way.Empty plates and cups are stacked everywhere. A faint, lingering smell of woodsmoke and grilled meat. A trail of flower petals that started in the clearing and somehow ended in the pantry.Someone had drawn tiny wolves in party hats on the corner of Luna's new charter. I suspected Freya.I slipped out early, before most of the pack stirred, cradling a mug of tea between my hands.The garden behind the pack house was quiet.Dew beaded on the tomato leaves. The air smelled like damp earth, crushed thyme, and the faintest echo of last night’s smoke.This had always been my place to breathe.Away from strategies and screaming matches. Away from prophecy and gods and the constant thrum of pack emotion.Just plants, doing their slow, stubborn work.“You’re drooping,” I told a basil plant, crouching to pinch off a flower bud. “We talked about this. All energy in the l

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE – BELLA’S PROMISE[Part 1]

    POV: Bella The morning after Naomi’s “absolutely not a wedding, shut up” ceremony, the house felt hungover in the best way.Empty plates and cups are stacked everywhere. A faint, lingering smell of woodsmoke and grilled meat. A trail of flower petals that started in the clearing and somehow ended in the pantry.Someone had drawn tiny wolves in party hats on the corner of Luna's new charter. I suspected Freya.I slipped out early, before most of the pack stirred, cradling a mug of tea between my hands.The garden behind the pack house was quiet.Dew beaded on the tomato leaves. The air smelled like damp earth, crushed thyme, and the faintest echo of last night’s smoke.This had always been my place to breathe.Away from strategies and screaming matches. Away from prophecy and gods and the constant thrum of pack emotion.Just plants, doing their slow, stubborn work.“You’re drooping,” I told a basil plant, crouching to pinch off a flower bud. “We talked about this. All energy in the l

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE – BELLA’S PROMISE[Part 1]

    POV: Bella The morning after Naomi’s “absolutely not a wedding, shut up” ceremony, the house felt hungover in the best way.Empty plates and cups are stacked everywhere. A faint, lingering smell of woodsmoke and grilled meat. A trail of flower petals that started in the clearing and somehow ended in the pantry.Someone had drawn tiny wolves in party hats on the corner of Luna's new charter. I suspected Freya.I slipped out early, before most of the pack stirred, cradling a mug of tea between my hands.The garden behind the pack house was quiet.Dew beaded on the tomato leaves. The air smelled like damp earth, crushed thyme, and the faintest echo of last night’s smoke.This had always been my place to breathe.Away from strategies and screaming matches. Away from prophecy and gods and the constant thrum of pack emotion.Just plants, doing their slow, stubborn work.“You’re drooping,” I told a basil plant, crouching to pinch off a flower bud. “We talked about this. All energy in the l

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER FIFTEEN – Heat in the Dark

    *Lilah*He walks me back to my room in silence.Leo falls in behind us without a word. The tension in the corridor follows like a ghost—cracked stone, torn fabric, the echo of a boy’s scream, and the memory of Ronan’s hand on my face.My heart hasn’t quite figured out how to calm down yet. It stutt

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER TWENTY – Proof of the Curse

    *Ronan*I don't sleep.After Malric's shadow retreats down the corridor, I carry Lilah to the bed, settle her under the blankets, and sit in the chair by the window until the moon sinks and the first gray light bleeds across the sky.She sleeps fitfully. Sometimes, her fingers twitch, nails flicker

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-24

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER NINETEEN – The Hybrid Glitch

    *Ronan*For a breath, all I can do is stare.Half‑moon grooves scar the floorboards where her nails dug in. Her fingertips are tipped in blunt, half‑formed claws. The air in the room crackles with the echo of her scream.And her eyes—Gold. Not a flicker. Not a trick of the light.A full, predatory

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-24

  • The Alpha’s Rejected Human Luna   CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE – An Invitation from Thorn

    *Lilah*I'm halfway through my morning training session with Cassian when I hear the name."—Jax Thorn sent it himself," Leo is saying to another warrior at the edge of the field. "Official seal. The works."Cassian's fist stops an inch from my face.I blink, belatedly remembering I was supposed to

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-27
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