Alpha Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

They all turned to me at once, their gazes cold and sharp. Warren sat at the head of the table, black hair falling loosely around his face, eyes gleaming like a predator who’d already won the hunt. He didn’t rise when I entered, didn’t speak at first. He simply gestured to the empty chair at his side. I sat stiffly, every muscle screaming at me to bolt. “This is Lana,” Warren said finally, his voice steady but commanding. “Your new Luna.” The silence that followed was suffocating. One of the men — older, with gray streaks in his beard — spoke first. “With respect, Alpha… she is an omega. From Dark Silver. The enemy.”

"What do you mean, Ayla?" "I mean I can't perform the sacred ceremony to pray for and raise Mireya as a Luna." Ayla dared to look into Usher's eyes and finished her statement. "As long as I and the entire pack live, we recognize only Vione Celestia Munest as the Luna of Alpha Usher Thorne." *

She turned her face into Dante’s palm for a second, drawing strength from his certainty, before looking back at the Echo and the endless mirrors. “Then the waiting is over,” Luna declared, her voice now ringing with a new, undeniable resonance. It was no longer the voice of a girl who questioned her place. It was the voice of a woman announcing her arrival. “I am Luna, daughter of Alarick, the Last Alpha King. The hidden heir. The Silver Wolf.” She let her gaze sweep over the visions of potential futures—the glorious and the terrible. “The prophecy gave me a choice. I choose to reign.”

Naya threatened raising her hand up. "Oh please, sorry boss," Enola replied immediately. "Stupid girl," Naya chuckled and they both shared a short laugh. They were silence between the two friends as Naya watched as Enola eat. "Have you seen the Alpha luna before?" Naya asked. The earlier incident was troubling her and she wanted to be sure is really the Luna she encounter with. "Luna or mistress?" Enola scoffed. " I thought he has a Luna," Naya asked. "You see, the Alpha has never meet his Luna, they said he won't be able to recognise his Luna and his Luna won't recongnize him when they will meet.

Alpha Alec Romero, the Alpha of Dark Moon Pack located at the east part of Vinizia City. He was the only one among the four Alphas in the city who still don't have a wife—a Luna. They even tease him sometimes when the three other Alpha's of the South, East and West when they're together to have a party because he is the only Alpha who has not been with a woman who will be the Luna of his territory and who will be his mate for life. Actually, Alec was not in a hurry about that, he was confident that the Moon Goddess reserved him a woman he wants to be part of his life until he died.

I say as I smile down at her. "Oh, what is your theory mister investigator?" He teased, and I twirled her. I pulled her back into me and held her tight to my chest. "Luna is Latin, and it means moon. We pray to the goddess Selene, and she is the embodiment of the moon. So to the Alpha, his mate is like the embodiment of the goddess in his life. She is his moon. The Alpha doesn't submit to anyone but the goddess. His mate is the only one his equal, the only one he will worship." I lean down to steal a kiss.

The thing was all the women he dated knew about his reputation, but they hardly cared because they all had what they were after. Rodriguez Wolf was the most eligible bachelor in the whole of Moona pack. He was perfect in every way, that was why girls followed him wherever he went. Standing at six foot two inches, Rodriguez had short brown hair, brown eyes, a sharp jawline and angular features. He was a spitting image of his father, the only difference was their height and the fact that his father was noticably older. All of Rodriguez's training had paid off because he had rock hard muscles on his whole body. Not only was he handsome, he was also rich. He drove the latest cars and wore the tr

"She is capable of being an Alpha, Luna." Rula was silent. She would need to consider that aspect. Next

"S–so it's that easy these days? And accepted? You said so yourself, that humans and shifters didn't make sense. Then why allow ones to be turned?" He leaned in close, and she could smell his aftershave, "Call us, progressive. We understand that advancement means getting things done no matter the cost." "Ok, now what about customs? What did you mean by the perfect Luna?" She shifted in her seat, feigning discomfort on her leg again so she could grasp the candleholder behind her. She needed to keep him talking long enough for him to turn his back. "The Luna is the Alpha's right-hand women essentially. She gains respect and authority, though never more than the Alpha, but it is enough to lead

“And I will. The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes, Luna. You are my mate. This child is my child. And I will not let anyone take you away from me.” Luna stared at him, stunned. “The pack will never accept me, Alpha,” she said quietly. “I’m wolfless. I’m nothing. They’ll laugh at you. They’ll think you’ve lost your mind.” Alpha Asher’s eyes flashed red. “Let them laugh,” he said quietly, his voice dangerous. “Let them think whatever they want. I am the Alpha. What I say goes. And I say that Luna Monroe is my mate and the mother of my child.”