Dark Fate Chasing My Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

"If Kali won’t submit, the pack needs a Luna who will." "But I’ve already found my mate!" Travis protests, his voice rising. It takes everything in me not to roll my eyes and say, I rejected you, Travis. I would never be yours. Luna Diana barely spares him a glance before shifting her attention back to Grace. "Have you found yours?" Grace nods, her eyes gleaming. "I rejected him," she says without hesitation. "The Moon Goddess made a mistake." I gape at her, stunned. This girl is insane. Absolutely insane.

She brushed passed and placed her hand on my shoulder. "There is nothing you can do against fate. You can try to fight it, but it has a way of clicking everything together. I knew she was referring to how she was mated to Alpha Killian. Someone used dark magic on her to trick her into believing she was his fated mate when Damon was her real mate. Here she is now, Damon's Luna. Fate made them find their way together. Fate was fucked up, and I hated fate. I nodded, and she walked inside.

The official statement would go out the next morning—Natalia, ex-Luna of Moonshadow, confirmed dead after a tragic rogue attack ran her off the road and into the sea. They didn’t need to lie about the grief. There was more than enough to go around. I dressed plainly in black and slipped into the shadows behind the gathering, my hood drawn low over my face. No one gave me a second glance. Why would they? I was already dead. The pyre stood tall in the clearing, branches stacked with dry herbs and strips of cloth. They’d placed the body in a closed box—sealed tightly, unviewable. “Out of respect,” Damon had said aloud.

She insisted, excitedly, “Yes! I am. Just wait until I turn 18, then you will find out! We are fated for each other!” Darren was amused by her assertion, he kept his smile, politely, “Trust me, you are not my mate. I’ve found my mate.” “But she rejected you, didn’t she?” That was the rudest thing to say, but Natalia was too eager to have him accept her, “I am your second chance! Your new mate! Please wait to find out. I swear I will love you with my life! I will be your best Luna.” That word “Luna” stung. Darren didn’t refute Natalia. He didn’t agree with her either. He just kept his polite smile, and then turned around to leave, leaving her a strong but lonely back.

It hadn’t been a dream. I was still in Dark Moon pack, mated to their Alpha. In a few days, I would stand before them and be announced as Luna of the pack. My heart started to beat faster as the thought crossed my mind. I would be Luna. It shouldn’t have surprised me that much, seeing that I would have still been Luna if Tristan hadn’t rejected me. My fist tightened at the mere thought of Tristan, the one who had rejected me without a second thought. I would get back at him in whatever way I could.

Luna, young and frightened, her silver eyes wide as he laughed at her. Luna, bleeding in the snow, her blood shimmering with impossible light. Luna, returned from the dead, standing before him as someone he didn't recognize. Luna, walking away, always walking away, her silver hair catching the light. The pain of rejection, sharp and fresh despite the months, collided with every regret he had ever buried. They burned hotter than any wound, consuming him from within. From the edge of the cliff path, the pack watched.

Luna Morgana's jaw dropped as her eyes widened with a mixture of shock and bemusement. "What do you mean by that?" she asked with a quivering voice. "I am rejecting you and I will propose to Diane to be my Luna right now," he said with stern voice. "No! You can't do that! I will never accept your rejection!" she screamed. "Unfortunately for you, you have no choice but to accept my rejection cos if you refuse, I will sentence you to death for attempting to murder Diane. I believe your empty head will make you understand that after you are dead, Diane will still be my Luna, so, it doesn't make any difference whether you are dead or alive. I am giving you the chance to think twice before you re

This only made me even more furious, and I slammed the desk, breaking it in half. My son's crying sounded like a drumbeat. "Get lost!" I snarled, and Jayden and Arlen hurried away, leaving me consumed by hopeless rage. The news isn't bad, but worse. She was the Luna of Shadow Crest, and I didn't accept her rejection when she left! For others, she's still my existing Luna! Now, her death means the dynamics will change! The council will raise a question. They will conduct an inquiry, and what if they find out the truth? Fuck!

My muscles became tight as Damien moved towards me, his dark eyes and clenched jaws made my stomach lurch. I didn't want to think he felt guilty witnessing my humiliation. "I, Damien Knoxville, heir of the Duskmoon Pack rejects you, Candace Baldwin as my mate and future Luna." My heart shattered into a million jagged pieces. With shaky fingers, I grasped my chest in an attempt to ease the tightness as the gnawing ache from our bond snapping made my breathing ragged. "I... I accept your rejection." The words tumbled out a little too broken, a little too hopeless.

But something was wrong. He didn’t smile. His gaze did not soften when it met mine. It felt distant. “Iris, daughter of Kael,” the elder said, “do you take Alpha Damon as your mate?” “I do.” My voice held. I meant it. The elder turned. “Alpha Damon, do you take Iris as your mate and Luna?” Silence. Too long. The crowd murmured A whisper rose. Damon stepped forward. Then he turned to face them all. “I reject this union,” he said. “The Moon Goddess does not bless a broken Luna.”