A Luna's Rejection Novels & Stories

What had I done? "But..." "I don't care if we're... mates-" He spat it out like it was a swear word. "I won't be burdened with you, Kiara." He drew himself to his full height, his green eyes glinting angrily. "I, Jason, hereby reject you as my Luna." "NO," I screamed. "You can't! Why-"

"What did you do to make your Alpha throw you away, little Luna?" "I left him," Laura spat, anger flaring through the pain. "I rejected the bastard." Shocked whispers rippled through the group. "Impossible," hissed a rogue with a face covered in awful scars. "No Luna rejects her Alpha. The pain would kill her." "Yet here she stands," the leader said, wonder mixing with the hunger in his gaze. He circled closer, like a wolf sizing up hurt prey. "Barely. You're dying anyway, aren't you? I can see it in your eyes."

I felt my heart shrink as he secured his wrist firmly in the hand of Jessica. “But she isn't your destined mate," I replied through tears, my tone breaking. "I, Alpha Derek of the Blue Lake pack, reject you, Arabella Woods, as my Luna," he announced. His words cracked through the air like a death sentence. Pain exploded through me as it pierced through me like daggers. The pain was unbearable. “I accept your rejection," I declared, gritting my teeth, my breathing ragged as those words escaped my lips. I collapsed to my knees as the mate bond snapped into pieces.

I felt how Talia stiffened beside me, trying to hold in her surfacing anger. Meena's voice came again. Swift. “You seem to forget that you're no longer the future Luna, isn't it?” She turned her back now, facing me directly. “You're that rejected mate. I think I should remember you.” The words hit hard. Entering deep into the right places. It still hurts even now. Even after everything. “I know exactly who I am, Meena, you're not in the place to tell me.” She laughed. That sarcastic laugh of hers. “Really? Do you? If that was supposed to be true, I trust you wouldn't keep acting like this pack still belongs to you.”

Before I can say anything, he cuts me off with something that is rarely heard of in the werewolf world. "I Terry Moore reject you, Sophia Moretti, as my mate and future Luna," he says each word piercing my heart. And with that, he walks off joining back to the party. I felt the connection to my wolf disappears as she whimpers at the fact our mate rejected us. I couldn't handle the pain I was feeling in the pit of my stomach. I looked at the backyard and the front door. The pain was too much for me to handle. I couldn't bare to see him again so I took of out the door into the forest. When I could see the pack border, I mind link my family.

Did I make feel like I was being disturbed? "I did not need to hear you say the words, Arthur, I'm not dumb. You spoke with your eyes. I'm on your lap and we're getting all cozy and you remember your morals, what does that have to tell me that is the girl being rejected." "Okay, will you stop saying rejected? I didn't reject you. I would never reject you, I could never reject you. I'm just..." I trailed, trying to only say the things that were appropriate outside the bedroom. Who was I kidding? Was this some kind of PG-13?

“It pleases me when you say this, to know that I'm not alone in my grief’. Camilla replied to him as a smile of hope ravaged her face. The departure of the mouthpiece of the moon goddess has given me and the elders room to discuss extensively the issues he brought to us. “The choice of a Luna has to be done as soon as possible as the time is not on our side anymore,” Elder Clement Said “Well we have said this before, Camilla can't be our Luna this is the reason why she was sent away in the first place, she cannot be our Luna” Elder Albert made his stand.

I knew just the right one to visit. Carla was sitting by her window when the I walked in. She had once been a Luna of another pack, but was rejected by her mate when he caught her in the arms of another. “What can I say – my mother was a whore, I’m no different,” she had said to me as she narrated her story, blowing out smoke from her mouth, a thin cigarette held In her hand.

"I have to do what I have to do. I'm so sorry, Leora. The Moon Goddess might want this for us, but I don't want this for myself. I can't defy my father, or the pack. Not for you. Never." Bastard, my wolf howled. Fucking spineless coward. "I, Caleb Brennan reject you, Leora Alabaster as my mate and Luna. You shall remain here for a long time until my coronation with my chosen Luna is done in future. If you want to survive, it'd do you well to accept the rejection."