Alpha Simon And His Rejected Luna Romane & Geschichten

I had no idea what he was saying, but I decided not to take a step like he had warned me. My eyes were shaking, then he said those words that broke me completely "I Alpha Alessandro Russo reject you, Elena George as my mate and future Luna. I have nothing to do with you and so I reject the mate bond." He didn't even give me a chance to say what I wanted to say. Staring at him as tears ran down my eyes, I knew he had no idea I had just lost the child that I was carrying. He had no idea that I had lost my family's and packs trust all because of that night's mistake. The least he could do was to take me in.

"You must have heard the story of Romeo and Juliet. They were like Alpha and Luna in the royal romance." "An Alpha's loyalty is basically the main thing," Simon said. "He's not loyal to Luna by nature. An Alpha is only loyal to Alpha principles." Rula fell silent again. "Would he have the heart to betray Luna, who is not in line with his principles?" Rula concluded. "Is that so?" Simon nodded his head. "That sentence is easier to understand, Rula." Rula sighed. "So he can turn his back on me if Yarusoyya fulfills his principles."

another added. “She is not fit to be Luna, I had always known that” they supported. “You are just a pathetic burden to me, Lena, you aren't fit to be my Luna and today, I, Alpha Damian reject you, Lena Leon as my mate, your position as Luna has been denounced”. His words confirmed my fears, Damian had just rejected me and that was the end. “You can sign the papers now” he ordered, his voice cold and icy, lacking no flicker of regret.

Would I be accepted by the Alphas, or would I be cast aside like an unwanted relic? My attention was diverted when the Alphas showed up, looking stunning and handsome. I would describe them as Greek gods. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Moon Fest. My brother, Lucas, and I are delighted you came,” Simon spoke calmly, his voice carrying authority and power. I watched as other Alphas observed him gently, nodding to what he said and even clapping. “We want to use this opportunity to tell you all that you've seen our fated mate!” Simon said, and my heart sank.

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.”

Like a poison of longing still existing inside my memories of him. “You are not Luna material. You never were.” I squeeze my eyes harder. My chest tightens. “I, Alpha Caspian King of the Nightfall Pack, reject you, Jocelyn Valdez, as my mate and Luna.” The words slam into me all over again. Like a punch to the heart. My fingers curl into the dirt beside me. For a moment, I feel like I’m back there—crumbled to the ground of that altar, the whole Nightfall pack watching me shatter.

Nothing more. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. I slipped away through the servants’ path—one only Simon and I had ever used. My hands trembled as I pushed open the door to his private quarters.“Lisa!” Mira squealed, bouncing on her heels. “Can you believe it? I’m Luna now!” I stared at her, my chest so tight I could barely inhale. “Congratulations,” I whispered, choking back the storm building in my throat. “Where is Simon?” She blinked, then tilted her head. “Simon? Oh, you mean the Alpha. You shouldn’t call him that anymore. He’s your brother-in-law now. You’ll need to show some respect—don’t want people getting the wrong idea.”

Simon, poor Simon lost his life because of me. I was brought back to reality when we arrived at his home. A small child wearing tanned animal skins came running towards us. "Alpha, Alpha! you brought us a Luna!" A what? Is he talking about me? I know the meaning with Alpha, strength and power, but what an odd thing to call their leader, like a pack of wolves. To call me Luna, I know in school when we were taught Latin, it meant moon, but why would they call me that? What am I getting married into?

Duty won. "I, Alpha Killian Nightshade of the Black Mountain Pack," he began, and the ancient ritualistic power of the Alpha Command settled over the room like a physical shroud. "Do hereby find Elara Vance guilty of high treason." "No," I breathed, my eyes widening. "Killian, don't. Please. There's something—" "I reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate," he thundered, his voice drowning out my plea. "I reject you as my Luna. I sever the bond that the Moon Mother forged, and I cast you out into the darkness!"

Claws tearing her flesh like paper. And him, screaming for help, begging the gods until his voice gave out. This had to be a joke. There was no other explanation. "No..." he murmured, the word almost a growl. Lyra stopped a few steps from him, still smiling, confused. "You... you’re my mate," she said, her voice trembling. She looked so happy. She really was. "The goddess united us..." She wasn’t the strongest, or the most noble, not even comparable to Camilla. But still, the goddess saw something in her strong enough to bind her to the alpha, granting her the title of Luna of the Dark Winds Pack.