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She laughed as she leaned in again and whispered to my ears. “He just keeping you for now, when the real Luna comes, he'll dispose you.” I felt my chest tighten at her words, “the moon goddess chose me!!” She laughed louder now, “you are nothing but a prawn and a replacement.” She paused and then continued, “when he sees his true mate, he'll leave you..” I staggered backwards. Could this be the reason Kaius has refused to mark me?! Am I a replacement Luna?!

I knew just the right one to visit. Carla was sitting by her window when the I walked in. She had once been a Luna of another pack, but was rejected by her mate when he caught her in the arms of another. “What can I say – my mother was a whore, I’m no different,” she had said to me as she narrated her story, blowing out smoke from her mouth, a thin cigarette held In her hand.

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.

"If you ever loved me, you will accept this rejection!" She nods softly, meeting my eyes through the tears, "I, Cynthia Ledger, accept your rejection to be your mate and Luna Charles Ledger, former Alpha of the New Moon pack." As soon as the words fall from her mouth, my world fades to black, my body going into shock from the blinding torment. ******************************* Hey Rebels, Pardon me while I cry for the next week! XOXO Emma Taylor

Luca was at the receiving end, and Logan, who was banging in hard on Luca. The sight was too shocking for me to behold because I could not believe that the Alpha was gay. That explains one of the reasons why he has not gotten any Luna and also what made he stop while he was trying to molest me. I quickly returned back to my room so that I would not get caught while peeping at the privacy of the Alpha. I was pleased to watch the rising of the sun from my window in the castle. The birds made sweet sounds of nature that served as song to the ears. I could feel the fresh air from the window where I stood to look at the wonders of nature.

he announced vividly and everyone froze in shock. Smile enveloped my lips as I turned to my father. “I’m ready for this.” I said inwardly, he nodded as if he could hear my thoughts. “But my lord….” one of the Beta wasn’t in adjournment with my father’s decision, he wanted to revolt but my father interrupted him. “Our new Luna is my daughter and she is fit to rule!” His last word gave me courage as I left where I was sitting and walked up to the higher platform. All eyes were on me, waiting for what I had to say and how to address them.

If I hadn't known better, I would have said that maybe, just maybe he was beginning to care but I knew it was a trap. He just wanted me to stay so he and Annie and his mother could continue to suffocate me. But their plans won't work. “Yes, I should reject you so you can accept Annie as your Luna. Isn't that what you said when we got married? That Annie should have been your Luna instead of some low life Omega with no clue about life.” Those were the words he said to me on our wedding night and I'd be a fool if I ever forgot them. He remembered those words and he knew there was no way he could win this.

I can let him have his way, but I won’t perjure myself. Victor turns his harsh gaze on me. I suck in a sharp breath and prepare myself for the pain that will accompany his rejection. “I, Alpha Victor, of the Midsummer Pack, reject you as my mate and my Luna. You are hereby stripped of your title as Luna." Pain shoots through my chest, and the mark on my neck feels like it is on fire. I do my best to stay on my feet. Elder Watkins can see I am suffering and offers me his hand.