Begging For The Rejected Luna's Attention 소설 & 이야기

"A Goddess-cursed wolf, surviving by selling yourself to the lowest of rogues. Look at you. How dare you stand there as if you're not tainted?" I looked down at myself. A simple black dress, no jewelry. A stark contrast to the glittering Lunas around me. "You're right," I nodded. "I'm nothing like you." Lyla started her performance again. She stroked the pack mark on her neck, her voice dripping with fake sympathy. "Selena, you must have had it so hard all these years. But don't worry," she looked at Damon, a malicious glint in her eyes, "Damon and I have already discussed it. If you're willing to swallow your pride, we can take you in."

Everyone gasped. “I’m sorry to say this…” the elder said solemnly. “But she is too weak to be your Luna. The Moon Goddess has rejected her.” Kyo’s jaw clenched. He turned to Nunu and motioned for her to carry Nyx away. Nunu and two other women rushed to her side and carried her inside. The hall erupted in whispers. “How can a blind girl be Luna?” “She’s the one who killed Kael’s brother…” “The Moon Goddess must have rejected her for a reason.”

Elias roared as he knew she would be asking another question if he did not put an end to this conversation. "I'm the Luna and you have to obey me or you'll be punished for disobedience, you think I'm weak because I'm a woman. I'm the Luna of this pack so accord me with respect, I deserve it" Reyna roars as Elias cackles; "You want to punish me?"

‘This meeting shouldn’t even be taking place when he is as edgy as he is now. Beta Storm quietened then sighed irked and threw back his head observing the ceiling, ‘It would be the same ten weeks from now. Maybe not the Blood moon influence but all the same unless if…’ If their Luna comes in the picture. Gamma Adam pursed his lips and shook his head. Even the thought of a Luna was just a nuisance to them now. They had all hoped and heaved every time their hope has relinquished. She was just so a wistful thinking. Some even believed she was dead long ago while other preferred believing it was nature’s way of preserving and balancing power by keeping the strongest predator consort-less so the

Lori (Luna's wolf) Layla pulled me into another hug, holding me tightly as if trying to shield me from the pain. "You deserve better than this, Luna. You deserve someone who values you and understands what you're going through. And that someone isn't Lucas. I'm sure Lori is strong enough to understand." I pulled back from the hug, looking up at her with a mix of sadness and frustration. "I wish this mate bond had never happened. I wish I'd never met him." Layla's expression softened, and she cupped my cheek gently. "I know, Luna. But you're strong, and this won't last forever. The rejection ceremony is coming, and once that's done, you'll be free from all of this."

But as soon as her father died, the essence of their marriage started to drift away. Not to deny that the Kingdom of Edington became more powerful and prominent because of Ritchelle. "No, you can't do this to me!" Ritchelle screamed at the top of her lungs as grief and rage were embedded on her beautiful face. She is a woman of words. A Queen Luna who inherited the intelligent mind of her father and the astounding beauty of her mother. Her eyes are the color of the grains of sand being penetrated by sunlight, and her skin is as soft as a cloud. Her hair is as black as the dark night but sparkles like the stars.

one person had written. “Yes… it sounds like you’re forcing yourself on him, if you two were an item why would he bribe you to marry him? And if you two were not together how do you rekindle a love that wasn’t there in the first place?” Someone agreed. Luna ignored those comments and focused on her well-wishers as long as those asking questions were few they could always be overshadowed by the masses. She turned off her livestream and went to bed patting herself on the back for her little victory.

I nodded slowly, tightening my grip on his hands, “do this for me. I know it's hard but you have t—” “I'm sorry, but I'm not going to accept his rejection.” Lisa's voice suddenly rang out, her eyes swirling with a thousand emotions. She sized me up, her eyes roaming my body, “Luna, why would you suggest such? You know how painful a rejection is. It could kill me.”

Luna couldn't tell what was wrong with his behavior. “We. Are. Done.” She trembled as she spoke; the first step she thought was going to help her get accepted into the pack wasn't going to work out. She wanted to get engaged to Adrian to be accepted into the pack, but it was useless. She was going to be seen as some forbidden pest by him. She knew she deserved more than that, so she forced her quivering lips to move. “I, Luna Ramloussa, the Altamunar of Lunar Crest..."

Luna entered Louis' office, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement. She had meticulously planned this encounter, determined to seduce Louis and further her ambitions. Her eyes scanned the room, craving the power and luxury that filled the space. She dreamed of the day when this would all be hers. "Mr. Morris," Luna spoke, her voice laced with a hint of seduction. "I wanted to talk to you about something... important." Louis looked up from his desk, his expression icy and distant. "What is it, Luna?"