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Leah Darkwood. Her presence was impossible to ignore. She stood tall and poised, her fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders like waves of molten gold. Her piercing green eyes were sharp and unyielding, and the smirk on her lips was anything but welcoming. Even from across the room, I could feel the searing intensity of her hatred. My wolf stirred uneasily, sensing the hostility radiating from her. “Luna Alora, welcome,” the teacher called out, her voice breaking through the tension. She gestured for me to step forward. “Everyone, this is Luna Alora of the Darkwood Pack. She’ll be joining us starting today. Please make her feel welcome.”

Everything I was before was gone. So who was I now? I wasn’t Luna anymore. That title belonged to Nyra. I wasn’t Corvin’s mate anymore, the bond was broken or replaced or whatever. I wasn’t even a full wolf anymore without Lyric. I was just Rael, nothing more. Just a broken woman with scars, pain, and no place in this world.

Its silver eyes were calm. Lexi turned back immediately, stumbled backward until her back hit the wall. "W-What..." The wolf smiled. Or at least...it looked like one. "Hello, Lunara." Its voice echoed inside her mind. Then it tilted its head. "...Or should I call you Lexi?" Lexi's lips parted. "You..." The wolf gave a small nod. "I'm glad we finally meet." "My name is Luna." "Your wolf." Lexi could only stare. Nothing made sense anymore.

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

“We've been working together on a few projects. I mean, he should be here, trying for the baby just as the both of you agreed. At least before the adoption.” That was the one thing about Alara that made me feel like I had her in my palm. She had been the Luna for years, but she didn't have a child yet. That was the main reason why the pack wanted me to become the Luna. I was supposed to be the one bearing the heir for the pack. But of course, Ryder didn't even want to have anything to do with me. He would rather adopt a pup than make me a surrogate.

Dear Readers, First and foremost, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for embarking upon this literary journey with me. It is an honor to have the opportunity to create and share a world of my imagination and storytelling that has captured your attention and kindled your curiosity in werewolf paranormal romance. As we close the chapter on this second installment of HIS REJECTED OMEGA SERIES, I write this note to convey my excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead in the ongoing saga of our beloved Luna Selene and Alpha Damon's expanding family.

he said, sounding disappointed, “but unfortunately, he's going to reject her because she's not only wolfless, she uses strange powers, so she cannot be the Luna Queen because she will be a disaster to the werewolf kingdom.” My breathing stopped. Instantly, some people turned to look at me. They already knew he was talking about me, and I felt really embarrassed. No. It couldn't be… Ronan suddenly walked forward. His eyes locked onto mine. The crowd whispered endlessly, and they looked at me in disgust. But Ronan's face held no happiness, no disgust only pity. Again. “I, Alpha Ronan,” he announced coldly, “reject Seraphina as my mate.” The world stopped.

The cold silence that filled the whole place after Luna Jenna ordered that elora’s biggest and favorite wolf should be executed was solely because Elora had done something no one expected she was capable of. She ripped out the hearts of the men who flogged her mercilessly and viciously ripped off the head of the man who was to behead her wolf. Luna Jenna was shaking all over as the blood of the man who was to behead Greskin was all over her and that was because that man was standing in front of her, but when Elora heard that Greskin was to be beheaded, suddenly rage and desperation filled her.

-'You are amazing, you really are a wonderful Luna,'- I hear Ro whisper to my mind. If only I could send it back to him the same way. I need to find a way to expand my abilities. The rest of the ceremony is a simple gathering with everyone toasting, talking, eating, and gossiping. I didn't know werewolves enjoyed gossiping as much humans did. I find myself laughing at what happened the night before in Alpha Zao's pack with two she-wolves fighting over the love of the Beta, who already has a mate. When I asked how that was possible, he just sighed and said it was a pheromonal confusion.

His voice dropped low, aching. “Why?” he asked. “What is this really about, Mira? Why do you keep rejecting me?” She writhed in his grip, like his touch burned through her bones. Her wolf , Isla wanted him—recognized him. But Mira didn’t care. She wouldn’t let her heart steer. Not when power was at stake. “Because I don’t want you, Alpha Kenzo,” she said, spitting the words like poison. “I don’t love you. And I never will. I’m too good to be your Luna—too good to be tied to an alpha without a throne.”