Alphas Regret The Luna He Left Behind Novels & Stories

Not only that, the other two Alpha all left their Lunas behind. What a coward. It was easy to take over here, they did little fight, maybe it was because all their Alphas fled. I heard they got all the Lunas, hoping they would come back and get them. They were ignorant to hope so, Alphas that could leave their Lunas behind, wouldn't come back for them. "I would take one Luna, it must be great to have a Luna as a sex slave." It was Mason's voice, was he always this disrespectful when I was not around?

Glen asked loudly, “This is unacceptable! Even if your Luna cheated on you, you don’t need to send her to the rogues—” “My Alpha didn’t! He simply expelled her! The rest was somebody else’s doing!” Damien’s Beta Jasper cried. Damien strode forward. He grabbed the rogue by his collar yanking him up, gritting, “Chloe…did this? She sent Aurora to you?” The rogue was trembling like a leaf in the wind. He stuttered, “Y—Yes! She said that this woman used to be your Luna…and we can do whatever we want with her—since you had rejected her already! In fact, it would be nice if we could end her life after we were done with her…it saved her trouble…”

I was so annoyed I could-- “Why is she in a mask though?” Aurora muttered, tilting her head. “Judging by that body, she’s definitely some hot stuff.” I knew exactly what she was doing. “Get that thought out of your head, Luna Aurora,” I said sharply. “My Lucian isn’t like those Alphas who can’t keep their junk to themselves and need a new Omega in their bed every night.” She clenched her jaw so hard I swore her teeth might crack. Well, it’s no secret her Alpha takes a different Omega to bed every night.

Do not falter. I could still taste her. Still feel her nails raking my back. Still hear her whisper: Tonight, they’ll see I’m yours. The hall hushed as the eldest elder rose. His voice carried, smooth as a blade. “Alpha Luther returns to us stronger than ever. Tonight, before our allies and rivals alike, he will speak of the future—of the Luna who will stand at his side.” Every eye turned to me. Recce surged, snarling so loud I thought the hall must hear it. Say it. Now. She’s ours. She’s Luna.

Luna’s breath hitched. “I won’t ask again,” she whispered, a lie they both knew. Then she rolled onto her other side, turning her back on the square of light, and let the grief drag her under. Outside, the Moonshadow compound slept uneasily, whispers already starting to curdle into rumors that would feed on themselves for weeks. In one room, a future Luna clung to an Alpha, promising him he had done the right thing. In another, an Alpha stared at the ceiling and tried not to listen to the distant, phantom echo of a small, wounded heartbeat that matched his own.

"I'm talking about Elena's medical condition. The coordination problems, the loss of balance, the sudden mood swings that make her look like a mentally unstable woman in front of people. You saw it yourself last night." I pulled free from his grip with more force than a human should have been able to manage, causing him to stumble slightly. "People don't want to see their supposed strong Luna suffering from brain damage. Think about the future children, Marcus. Do you really want weak, brain damaged Alphas running your 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.

“He’s finally choosing a new Luna.” I paused in shock. Did I hear that right? “Wow, it’s about time. Maybe this one would be less of a scandal than the last one,” the other maid replied. “Let’s hope so, if the next Luna jumps off a cliff I would have to believe that our Alpha is cursed,” the first maid replied and they both giggled as they left. A new Luna? Was Manny choosing someone else?

Kael stood in the doorway of the freezing guest room, unsure if he should step inside. The sun had barely broken over the horizon, casting long, gray shadows across the floorboards. Tobias was pacing at the foot of the narrow bed. The Alpha looked like he had not slept in days. His hair was a mess, and his breathing was shallow and uneven. Kael glanced at the nightstand. A heavy silver Luna ring sat neatly on top of a folded piece of paper. "Find her," Tobias ordered.

Wolves greeted me with smiles and blessings. "Our Alpha is the handsomest male alive," one young she-wolf sighed, "and our Luna the most beautiful. A perfect match." "If I’m reborn," another added wistfully, "I hope to be as happy as our Luna." I managed a faint, bitter smile. Lucien appeared at my side, kissing me deeply in front of everyone. "I love you, Gaia," he whispered against my lips. "Do you like your surprise?" I couldn’t smile back. All I could do was stare into his deep navy-blue eyes, that achingly handsome face… Memories flashed like ghosts—running wild through fields in wolf form, the searing pain and pleasure of our bonding bite, nights of tangled sheets and whispered promise