Alpha Killian's Rejected Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

Killian growled, his voice low and sharp like broken glass ready to cut into my soul. I met his eyes, my heart racing. “I want to be your Luna, alpha” He flinched. For a heartbeat, I thought he would say something, anything, but instead, he laughed. Bitter and hollow and then shook his head. “No,” he said, backing away from me, shaking his head. “No, you don’t.” “Killian~~ I…” “Don’t,” he cut in, his voice rising. “Don’t say my name like that. Like it means something to you now. Where was that when you turned your back on me? When you chose ‘him’ over me? When you humillated me?”

“The moon goddess paired us together for a reason.” “The moon goddess made a mistake,” Prisca replied coldly. “I’m destined to be Luna of this pack and mate to Alpha Kane and nothing is going to change that no matter what some stupid bond says about you being connected to me.” “You can’t just reject the mate bond,” John protested. “It doesn’t work that way and eventually everyone will find out the truth.” Prisca stood up from her couch and walked over to where John was standing. “Listen to me very carefully,” she said in a low dangerous voice. “If you ever mention this bond to anyone I will make sure you and your entire family disappear from this pack without a trace.”

It’s like a mask, hiding whatever he’s truly feeling. "Let’s get this over with," he says, his voice hard. "I, Alpha Jason Barron, reject you, Stacy white of Yellowstone, as my mate and my Luna. You are free from our bond." The words hit me like a physical blow, the pain sharp and overwhelming. But I don’t let it show. I’ve come this far, and I won’t break now. I take a shaky breath, forcing the words out of my mouth. "I, Stacy White, reject you, Alpha Jason Barron of midnight, as my mate and my Alpha. Our bond is severed."

But something about Cassian’s steady presence made me feel safe. "Kieran is the Alpha who rejected me," I said quietly. "He took Ronan’s place as Alpha and has ruled with an iron fist ever since." Cassian’s expression darkened. "And Callista?" "She’s his fake Luna," I spat, bitterness creeping into my voice. "She stole my place and made my life miserable before even she stole my place as Luna." Cassian nodded, his eyes thoughtful. "So, this is personal." "Yes," I admitted. "Very personal."

"Okay,listen. You're so dumb and slow in the head to read the room. You're timid and naive as fuck, you come from a lowly, unknown pack, compared to me. I'm the Beta of one of the most powerful pack and I'm going to be the next Alpha after my father. You don't fit in my world, you don't belong there and I don't want you there. So let me spell it out for you." Then his eyes turned amber yellow, his inner wolf coming out. The air in the hallway suddenly turning shivering cold. With his eyes locked on mine, "I, Zayne Marshall, Beta of Blue Moon pack, reject you Dahlia Grande as my mate and future Luna." My heart squeezed tightly against my chest and shattered in million pieces. I watched as Zay

It would take a while before I could get accustomed to the idea of being a Luna. “I understand. I’m willing to wait, as long as you end up by my side” My heart beats widely at his words. We lock eyes for several moments before I remember an important factor. “Wait, you would have to… we would have to mark each other before I can become Luna” There was no way any Luna could be crowned if she didn’t carry her Alpha’s mark. “Yes,” Klaus agrees. “You would carry my mark and I would carry yours. Proudly”

But if their Alpha had had a finer nose, they would certainly have avoided Samantha continuing to copulate with this man, getting rid of him definitively and subsequently forcing her to unite with the Soul Moon Alpha as planned. But well, we can say that it was a blessing in disguise because it was not a simple lover that they had dealt with, it was an alfe. It was not anything, it was an incredible discovery, if their leader had known it, certainly, he would not have killed this man and would even have agreed to welcome Sophia earlier and educate her from her childhood to embrace their ideas. Early brainwashing would have been very useful to them today because this same Sophia became the Lu

Still nothing. Her smile began to fade. For days, Ryder had been distant. Distracted. Thinking about someone else. Thinking about Ayla. Selena hated it. She hated it more than anything. "You made the right choice," she said carefully. Ryder's eyes lifted. "What?" "The rejection." Silence filled the room. Selena forced herself to continue. "Ayla wasn't strong enough to be Luna." Ryder's jaw tightened. For some reason, hearing those words irritated him.

Alpha killian! I am certain I knew that name, I looked round the room, the lights were flashing in my face, expectant eyes were on us. My suspicion was turning out to be real, I knew this scenery, Just as it was written, the mahogany door, the crest, Now it all made sense that…. “I, Alpha Killian of the Silverfang pack, reject Avri Lowell of the Golden Dawn pack.” Gasps rose in the air. Murmurs followed immediately from the audience.

"Don't just defend. Destroy the ships. If they have no bridge, they have no way back to the South." Killian looked at me, and for the first time in five years, we were in total, breathtaking sync. The Alpha and his Luna. The Doctor and her King. He saw the fire in my eyes and realized that the girl he had rejected was the only one capable of leading him through this hell. "With pleasure, my Queen," he roared. Killian shifted into a full, massive charcoal wolf—a beast so large he seemed to swallow the morning light. He sprinted across the glass, a blur of shadow and silver, heading straight for the lead ship’s anchor line.