Dark Fate Chasing My Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

“She’s not gone! You hear me? She’s not yours to take!” Novis’s eyes softened, but its presence was unyielding, its voice a gentle blade. “She is not taken. She is the nexus’s heart, and her sacrifice is its dawn. But the fracture lives, and only she can weave it shut. Her glow is yours to rekindle.” Selene’s light flared, her voice breaking with desperation and love. “Rekindle? She gave everything her spark, her soul! What more can you ask of her?” Lucas surged to his feet, his voice raw with defiance, tears streaming as he faced Novis. “You want her to fight again? She saved reality! If you’re her dawn, give her back to us, or I’ll tear this star apart!”

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.

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.

There is only a look of gratitude and guilt. “I, Lilah Davis, reject you, Damon Frost, as my chosen mate. I rescind my title of Luna to the pack of Frost Moon and hereby reject the pack.” Damon lets out a scream of pain, the mark on his neck burning as Lilah rejects him for all to see. It surprises us, surprises me that this spitfire, short blonde she-wolf would dare to reject a man that she chose.

She walked away and I couldn't be more angry than I already was I looked up to Sir James who was looking at me like I had grown two heads. "What's your decision?" "I'm going to kill her" "Not yet, Kira had to pay for her crimes but killing isn't always a straight answer. Anthony on the other hand is trouble..." He looked at the others "I hate to break it to you all but Lia is the rightful Luna and..." "She means nothing to this..." In the blink of an eye I had Conrad pinned the wall with his chair now on the floor "You need to stop trying my patience, Conrad" His eyes widened when he realized it wasn't Sir James but me holding him

She had known it was going to happen, she had foreseen it, but even so, she was not prepared for it. This day never should’ve come, it never should’v~ “I’m sorry Quinn, but I; Jeovanni Lum rejects you; Quinn Felon as my mate. You’re no longer Luna of this pack, nor are you my fated mate. Accept my rejection.” His words awakened the pain within Quinn, and she fell to her knees, crying out when it became too much to bear…she didn’t want to, but if she didn’t accept his rejection, she’d die.

Everyone expected a reaction from me, something I refused to give. With nothing to lose, I opened my eyes, met his gaze and spoke up. “I, Eden Larue, the daughter of Aman Larue, accept your rejection, Alpha Asher Williams and hereby announce I refuse the rightful place as your Luna.” The smug look disappeared from his face the moment the last word left my lips. His face twisted in an expression of pain as a loud gasp left him, the glass slipped from his fingers and he threw his hand over his heart.

"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.