After Rejection: Divorced Luna Becomes A Famous Doctor Novels & Stories

Luna whispered softly when she saw the signal from the doctor who was waiting for them. When Luna was about to leave, Mark's grip in her hand strengthened, Luna gently turned and gave a smile full of love to Mark, "I'm not going anywhere, I have to move away because the doctor will examine you again, but I'm not going anywhere, I'll be near here so when you need me, I'll come right away." Mark's grip loosened, the man seemed understand. Luna gently kissed Mark's forehead and stepped away from the treatment room. Her tears flowed profusely when she walked over to Sister Helen. Sister Helen was still standing there and Luna immediately ran to her, crying out loud,

That pathetic Omega was now nestled in my fated mate's arms, the fresh, bloody mark on her neck still weeping. "Damon, are you insane?" My voice trembled. He turned to me, his eyes empty of guilt. "If you want to be my Luna, this is my condition." Gasps erupted from the pack. To mark another she-wolf before a mating ceremony was the ultimate insult to the Moon Goddess. But I knew worse was coming. Memories of my past life flooded back to me. On this very day, I had screamed my refusal at Damon. Bowing to the Goddess's law and the Elders' pressure, he banished Lyla.

“She disappeared. I searched for her. I thought…” He stepped forward and slammed the papers into my hands. Divorce papers. “I’ve had enough lies, Charlotte,” he said. “You’re not fit to be Luna. And you were never meant to be mine. And I would rather I find myself without a Luna than have a person like you. I am manipulative woman like yourself as a wife or Luna.” The words sliced deeper than claws. “You’re exiled,” he added, voice like ice. “Effective immediately. Signing the papers or not will not make a difference. Our relationship is over whether or not you choose to accept it.”

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-"

Their plan really went smoothly, even to the point of coordinating the hospital to support their drama. Luna Elena had previously paid a considerable f*e to the doctor who would diagnose her this time. It just so happened that the hospital was a partner of the Elder Jhonas family, even owning half the shares. Upon arrival at the hospital, the nurses, who were also pretending to be doctors, immediately took Luna Elena to the emergency room. It turned out that Camille had followed them to the hospital after being shocked by the chaos in the pack. "What happened to Luna Elena, Alpha Arthur?" asked Camille as she approached her husband.

He was hesitant to speak, but said it anyway. "A former Luna?" My question came out unprecedented, I had meant to ask in my head. What the hell? A former Luna? My mate was… "Yes, more like a disgraced Luna. She was recently publicly rejected by her mate, the alpha of the Tokenmoon pack on the basis of infidelity. Finding out about her was difficult. From my sources, the last they heard of her was at an auction in a high end brothel. Her ex husband sold her to them as punishment for her infidelity."

He was carefully applying medicine to Seraphina Vance, the Omega who claimed she had twisted her leg. Mother and Father stood nearby, shaking their heads as they watched the scene. Their eyes were filled with pity for me. "Nova Hunter, look at how many struggles you've gone through for this coronation ceremony. Has his wolf ever truly cried for you?" The entire Silvermoon pack knew how much this Luna Coronation Ceremony meant to me. I longed to receive the Moon Goddess' blessing and become Callum's rightful Luna in name and spirit. But just as the moon reached its zenith and the vowing ritual was about to begin, Callum once again unilaterally called it off.

In her eyes, Matteo—who possessed the handsomeness of a Greek god—often looked like an infuriating devil! ..................................................................... Luna lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. The reality she had faced that day had dealt such a blow to her sanity that she longed to flee far from Los Angeles and forget her entire past life in her hometown. Los Angeles had inflicted many wounds on her fragile heart. All the luxury, affection, and attention that had once been so deeply ingrained in her were now gone without a trace. Adrian, the first love she had hoped would be her last, had now changed course. He was engaged to Luna’s half-sister.

She said while the luna stared at her with consternation and I with curiosity. "I can't believe this is you speaking, you are mated to Beta Morgan, he is your real life partner, you soul mate. Why would you want to get married to someone who isn't your mate by divorcing your mate. Ate you sure you want to do this? Who in earth even does that? Only a shameless woman can." The Luna became angry and rose to her feet. "If I had known that you have called me here for a discussion like this, I wouldn't have come." She said.

You are not fit to be my Luna. The words sliced through her again, no matter how much she tried to bury them. She had spent her whole life preparing to stand beside her mate, only to be tossed aside like she meant nothing. And now? Now she was running, lost in unfamiliar lands with a stranger who didn’t belong to any pack. “I left my pack,” she said finally, choosing her words carefully. Ronan studied her, his expression unreadable. “Was that your choice?” She swallowed. “It was the only choice I had.”