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A chill went down my spine. "I don't have any use for a barren woman as my wife and Luna of my pack so I Lucas Beaulovard, Alpha of the Moonstone pack, Reject you Katrina Jade as my Luna. Accept my rejection." He stated without any emotions in his voice. My mouth slackened with shock, my eyes wide with disbelief. Did Lucas just reject me? In front of everyone? I was about to shout back a retort when the pain of the rejection hit me like a thousand bricks.

Only a void that felt like it was swallowing her whole. Luna’s legs gave out. She dropped to her knees in the cold snow, not caring that her dress was getting wet and dirty. Not caring that everyone was watching. The rejection hurt more than any beating she’d ever received in the past five years. More than any insult. More than any cold night she’d spent sleeping on the floor because the packhouse had no room for a wolfless omega. Luna turned and ran. She didn’t care that she was running in the middle of a sacred ceremony. She didn’t care that pack law said she should kneel and accept the rejection with dignity. She didn’t care that running would only make her look more pathetic.

" I pointed out and my beta snorted. "It can never be heard of that our great and strong Luna got rejected by that twat." My beta said, with pride dancing in her eyes. I liked the way she believed in and supported me and I was about to say something but then I was interjected as the door was opened. "I'll take it from here, beta." I heard Ace say and my eyes were immediately glued to him. "You sure? Don't convince her to go to him. I feel like you support Lukas in a way." I heard my beta say and I sighed.

Just present. Drax lowered his arms slow. Blood ran from a new cut on his forehead. "What are you?" he asked. His voice sounded quieter now. "I am the Rejected Luna," I said. "The one you threw away. The one who did not break." He took a step toward me. His hand reached out again but slower. "Come back with me. We can start over. The bond can be made right." I looked at his hand. For one second the old hurt came back. The pain from the clearing when he said no. The way everyone turned away from me. But the hurt did not make me small anymore. It made me steady.

I said, my reply sounding like a question. “Getting there,” Alec muttered, his eyes gleaming in delight, he was enjoying whatever this weird encounter was. “say it,” he mouthed, edging himself closer to the edge of his chair. “Hades mate,” I whispered in a low tone, my head dropped in fear. Alec barked out a loud laugh, the room rumbled at the force of his laughter. “There it is,” he muttered. “The rejected Luna, trapped in the middle of an unreciprocated love,” he said.

The days after the rejection blurred into one another like rain on dirty glass. Wake. Work. Endure. Luna moved through the motions of pack life as if she were an echo of herself, a pale ghost haunting the halls. She scrubbed the Alpha’s floors. She washed Selene’s gowns. She ladled stew into bowls and collected them again, each action so practiced her body no longer needed her mind’s permission. Her mind was elsewhere. It hovered over that moment in the Circle—Orion’s steady voice saying, *I reject the mate bond.* The pack’s collective inhale. Selene’s relieved exhale.

“No. I didn’t.” But she had. Every nerve in her body screamed it. The friendship was back. The crowd cheered, oblivious to the storm between them. The photographers cheered. Headlines were already forming in real time: THE REJECTED LUNA RETURNS AS ALPHA’S FIANCÉE LOVE REIGNITED BETWEEN RIVALS! BLACKWOOD AND MOONSTONE MERGE BY BLOOD AND FIRE! Aurora forced herself to smile, her nails biting into her palm. Damon leaned close again, his whisper cutting through the noise. “Whatever this is,” he said quietly, “you can’t run from it anymore.”

Chapter 125 Kayla POV It was one week before the wedding, and for once… no one was fighting. Thank the Goddess for that. I truly thought Luna and Reene were going to kill each other. When Luna found out Reene had been trying to talk to her mate after Reene’s own mate rejected her for his chosen mate, all hell broke loose. They had rejected each other, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Luna nearly killed her. Reene didn’t even fight back.

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.”

My silver-white aura shimmered faintly under the surface of my skin, concealed but restless. The crowd was a chaotic sea of colors and scents. Alpha heirs in embroidered coats debated near merchants selling enchanted trinkets. Warriors sparred for sport in a cleared arena, while diplomats whispered over goblets of blood-wine. Whispers trailed me. "Is that…?" "No, she died." "Looks like her, though. Luna Blackwood, right? The rejected mate?" "No one survives a broken bond and vanishes for three months. It’s impossible." Let them talk. I kept my head high, posture fluid and graceful, more predator than prey now. My hair was shorter, eyes sharper, body carved by training. But the old Luna still