The Rejected Luna

KYRA’S POV“Stop!” I cried.Cindy barely did as I asked, she used her claws on me while claiming I was sent to disrupt the pack, and she would never let me succeed. I tried my best to stop her from hurting me, but she was ruthless.“You are nothing but a snake, and I must destroy you,” she said with complete hate.I gasped, and tried my best to push her away from me. But, she pushed me instead. Her hands dug into her coat, and she brought out the sledgehammer from nowhere. I gasped in horror, I wasn’t expecting that at all. I felt at a loss on what to do.She lifted the sledge hammer, aiming it at my face. As a reflex, I covered my face with my hands. The hit never happened. “What do you think you’re doing?” That voice...I lowered my hands and watched as the Alpha’s son, Blake held Cindy’s hands. He had literally saved my life.Why was I remembering all these things? It would be better if I forgot them. It didn’t help me at all, and I hated how it made me feel… unwanted. I didn’t w

KYRA’S POVWe stared at each other for an awful amount of time. I almost thought that everything was coming to an end. My life was literally coming to an end. How could Blake be my mate?“Kyra?” He queried, stunned.I stared at him, at a loss on what to say. He said something under his breath. I watched him morosely as he looked around, like he wanted to be sure that no-one was at hair’s breadth.“Come with me,” he demanded.I swallowed. “Why should I come with you?”He gave me a look. “Because I said so. You have no room to talk to me that way. Do you understand?”I swallowed hard. “But, I’m your mate.”Blake looked heavenward. “I said, you should come with me,” he snapped.A shiver rocked through me. This wasn’t how I wanted my night to go. I had no idea what he would do to me.Was he going to accept me or not? I couldn’t help but look at his broad back as we walked through the corridor, and down the path leading to the garden.The moonlight was so bright as always. And, for a minut

KYRA'S POV In the darkness of the room, I sat and tears ran freely down my face. I didn't know which room I had run into because I was in a hurry to get out of sight.The broken pitcher was still out there and it was enough that they didn’t know how the pitcher broke or who was there. It would have been worse for me if they found out I was there.More tears flowed and my heart almost gave out. I tried much to control the sobs; I guess they were getting louder by the moment. I didn’t care if it gave out my location.After a long time of crying, I felt the weight lift from my chest and my sobbing subsided. It was while I was sniffing in the tears that were left that I noticed where I was.I had run into one of the store rooms. The moon was at its brightest as its rays poured through the window, on a large pile of wheat on the far side of the wall.Almost every other thing was in the dark. Many of the wheat was stored in bags but I didn’t know why the ones on the ground were left where

Kyra's POV My heart skipped a bit as I pondered on what was to be done. I knew I couldn't allow herself be found there by Blake, most especially and neither could I try to leave. I was stuck and had to come up with something as swiftly as possible. I wouldn't want to be used as a sacrificial lamb fur anyone. Just as I was still trying process what to do, the door to the room flung open, revealing both men with broad shoulders and heavily built chest. I felt my heart jump out of my heart and I knew I was done for. "Yes, and what are you looking for here?". Blake's thick and baritone voice seeped through to me, causing me to shiver but I managed to gather myself immediately. I straightened myself, cleared my throat and then began. "I was on my way to fetch some water when the jar fell and broke into pieces sir. I didn't mean to bother or disrupt your conversation sir," I muttered and hoped they would believe me. Well, they didn't have any Reason not to believe me. I mean, it was

BLAKE'S POVI was shocked at my father's word and couldn't hide it one bit. I also couldn't understand why he wanted me to him in search of her instead of sending out one of his commanders. "Does he perhaps suspect me? And why can't he just let her go. It would be so nice if she isn't here anymore." I said to myself with a sulking face than I'm sure he must have noticed."Alright dad. I'll do as you say," I mutter and dashed out of the room, dragging my feet as I went. I sighed, staring into oblivion. My head turned around in search of one of the commanders who were always in sight, wanting to see my father for one reason or the other but there were none. I was a bit disappointed. It was going to be a really stressful day ahead but there was nothing I could do. I couldn't go against my father's instructions. Luckily for me, I found two soldiers standing by the side of the building, gesticulating widely like that was the job they were appointed to carry out. I was pissed and Couldn't k