Alpha Simon And His Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

Instead, he stood inside the medical examination room of the hospital. The moment I stepped inside, my footsteps faltered. Alpha Simon wasn’t alone. Jace leaned casually against the opposite wall. His Beta stood attentive behind him. The table in the middle was covered with medical equipment and neatly arranged stacks of paperwork. A chill ran down my spine. Alpha Simon greeted me politely. “Luna Kate.” I bowed. “Alpha.” He began formally. “I apologize for calling you on such short notice. The council has reached a preliminary decision.” My fingers instinctively curled around my dress.

Whispers began to spread like wildfire, hushed yet sharp, the kind that cut at Evelyn’s already tightening chest. Something was wrong. Her throat tightened as she forced herself to speak, her voice soft, uncertain. “Alpha Damien…” He took a step forward. The entire hall fell silent, the weight of his dominance crashing over them all like a suffocating wave. Evelyn braced herself, expecting him to claim her, to honor the bond they both felt. Instead, his voice rang out, deep and commanding, smooth but laced with cold finality. “Evelyn Monroe,” he declared, the words slicing through the silence. “I, Alpha Damien Blackwood, reject you as my mate and my Luna.”

Freya's pov Hours, days and weeks passed and Thorne hadn't come to check on me, except for the maids who had brought in food. He locked me in my room, scared that I would leave him. I prayed for a miracle and one day, the miracle came in form of his beta. He took one look at me and hissed. “Luna" “Don't call me that," I replied weakly He stared at me for a moment, eyes roaming my body. "The Alpha is away tonight. He went for a council meeting"

"And the Silverpine Alpha came to his sickbed with a blade behind his smile. The alliance, or war, would have begun with the weakest of my pack first, the way these things always do. The low-ranked. The unranked. A Hollis girl with no rank and no protector and a father who'd sell her for less than the wolfsbane cost." His jaw works as if the words were stones. "He told me, to my face, that if I claimed you as my Luna, you would not live to see the full moon. That you would simply vanish one night, and he would spread his hands and grieve with me, and what could an Alpha's grieving son ever prove against a sworn ally?" The cabin has gone very quiet. Outside, the wind is rising off the range,

An Alpha could have mistresses—one or two other women besides his Luna, if he wanted and if multiple potential mates appeared. Of course, the Luna could refuse, but knowing how weak I was against my stepsister, the outcome would likely be the same. I would end up leaving Silver Moon, conceding to Lorraine. Even though she wasn’t my blood sister, I refused to accept it. “That’s why I rejected you.” Both my hands pushed against his body. “No, I won’t accept that rejection. I want you to be my Luna. I want you to stand by my side on the Silver Moon throne,” his grip tightened, making my chest constrict and my body feel like it was about to break under his embrace.

she answered. "My father knew this would happen. It's the reason why he chose me." Keegan shook his head. He was genuinely upset. It seemed they had forgotten the conversation about the two of them mating. He looked up and said, "I will be Alpha of StonePaw. I'll succeed. My plan was to inform you of my intentions after I conquered StonePaw. I want you to be my Luna." Apparently not. Rae blushed again and said, "Keegan—" He didn't let her finish her sentence. "Just promise me that you'll think about it. That's all I'm asking. You don't have to make any decision now. A lot could change until then. I'd be a fool if I didn't try to make you this offer."

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”

he added, seeing how his question had changed my expression. “That's a personal question, Alpha King, and I don't want to say a single word about it!” I replied, gaping at him. I was right; they weren't here because they missed me. “That reminds me too, Alpha Killian...” Alpha Zeus stepped into the discussion, his voice tinged with mockery. “When do you plan on rejecting your Luna? You know, the Ocean Pack Alpha… when will you let go of her and get yourself a Blackwood pack princess who is able to carry your child?”

She was his mate. He rejected her in front of the entire pack. Now she’s back… as the Alpha King’s secret weapon. Alba Monroe was called "wolfless" and "trash" her whole life. On her 18th birthday, Alpha Kieran rejected her publicly and chose her stepsister Veronica instead. Humiliated and broken, Alba ran. Five years later, she returns. But she’s not the same girl. Behind the scars is a secret: her wolf was never weak. It was suppressed. Alpha King Ares is cold, ruthless, and the most powerful man in the werewolf world. He offers Alba a contract: be his fake Luna, help him find who suppressed her wolf, and take her revenge. What starts as a deal turns dangerous.

I ripped my hand away from his. “Don't touch me." He laughed cruelly at the tears that slipped from my eyes. “You left me so carelessly on the hospital floor with no sympathy and yet, you stand to banish me or pick to be your mistress while you mate my sister?” A laugh bubbled out of me again and he winced. “It's a pretty good offer." I stared at him in disbelief, the same disbelief I used to utter the same words I should have a long time ago. “I accept your rejection, Alpha Leo.”