Alpha Simon And His Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

Simon folded his arms against each other. He had a serious facial expression on. "Don't think because you're Luna, you have that much power over me. I won't let you push me around as you please," Simon uttered. "What!" Reyna scoffed. Simon continued. "I am the Alpha's beta. I work for him, not you." "I guess you have forgotten that I'm the Luna of this pack. I can turn Alan against you if I wish to," Reyna yelped. "You can do as you wish," Simon urged.

After a moment, he looked up, meeting her gaze with a steady intensity. “Isla,” he began, his voice calm yet firm, “we’re almost back in New York. You need to prepare yourself for what’s ahead.” Isla turned to him, her heart sinking. “I really don’t think I can do this,” she admitted, her voice trembling slightly. “Without Liam, I feel lost. I’m still wolfless. I can’t take charge of anything.” Maximilian leaned forward, his blue eyes piercing through her uncertainty. “Yes, you can. You are the Luna of the pack. This is your responsibility now.”

and he folded his hand into a fist. “The pack needs a reliable Alpha. They need to believe you can protect us and there's no way I'd tell them you were almost killed. It would bring the pack into chaos.” He clarified. Alpha Alvaro nodded in agreement, “Thank you. But then, are you sure you want nothing?” He asked again, in confirmation. “Can I leave now?” He asked. “Yes…yes, of course.” Simon exited the Alpha's room and went to have his dinner. He lost so much strength and didn't have the time to think about food. The murmurs in the pack house still went round and he heard definitely how much everyone thinks of the Alpha as the capable leader. He was beginning to earn his trust

ALPHA KANE POV I knew Simon would not be blessed even if he survived. Only females were able to be born as blessed shimmer wolves. Plus, Simon was a bastard cleverly disguised as Luna Ava’s firstborn pup. Alpha Marcus Henry was a real piece of work, and if he weren’t in the way of my ultimate goal of getting back at the Goddess, then I probably would have had a great working alliance with the shady son of a bi.tch. He was my kind of person, slimy.

“We need a strong Luna.” Andrew turned then, his eyes locking right on me. No one else seemed to notice, their attention on him, but I felt it like a spotlight. His gaze was piercing, unblinking, and my skin prickled uncontrollably. “The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake mating me to a low class mate,” he said. “I want to openly reject this mate. I, Andrew Kane, Alpha of the Northwest Pack, reject Elena Torre as my Luna and my mate.” The words hit me, pain flaring in my chest. Laughter bubbled up from parts of the crowd, whispers slicing through the air. “She really thought Aloha would choose her?” someone asked. “She’s of no class?”

His heart skipped a beat. “Leave, Prisca. I will call for you later.” Prisca wasn’t happy, but she knew better than to disobey. She dragged her feet away, but an idea crossed her mind, and she halted, hiding behind the door to eavesdrop on the conversation, careful enough not to get caught. “Go ahead, Andrew,” he commanded. Andrew nodded, breaking the seal, and read aloud, “You are invited to the Acceptance ceremony for the Luna of BloodMoon pack, Supreme Alpha.”

He opened his mouth, and with a voice cold and unyielding, he said the words that would shatter her world forever: “I reject you, Aria Mooncrest.” The crowd gasped in shock. Whispers rippled like wildfire through the courtyard. Aria froze, her lungs seizing as though invisible hands had wrapped around her throat. The words echoed in her skull, breaking her heart with merciless precision. “I…” Her voice cracked, barely a whisper. “You… what?” Rion stepped forward, his tone sharp, meant for the entire pack to hear. “You are unworthy to be my Luna. Weak. Fragile. A disappointment to this pack.”

There was no triumph, no rage, and his face was unreadable. Nothing but silence. Luna wanted to despise him, but instead she experienced a glimmer of pain that wasn't her own, which was worse. His gaze lifted toward the balcony as he turned. They looked at each other. Neither moved for a second. She thought he would yell and call his guards, but he didn't. Almost imperceptibly, his expression changed, and they exchanged an unspoken message. Then he walked away, disappearing into the dim hallways. Luna's knuckles turned white as she held on to the railing. The image of that woman, singing as she burnt, etched into her mind even though the revolt had been put down in a matter of minutes. The p

At that point most of them are not connected to their supernatural powers and it was the best time to attack them by taking them unawares. The Alpha of The light moon pack has always been my old time friend but I was going to break such a wonderful relationship that day for my personal gains, but I had to reconsider because of the friendship we had, I had plans that instead of taking of all the energies of all the pack members, I was going to leave a greater number of the rest and make them join me in the fight against the luna of the Half moon Pack.

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.