Dark Fate Chasing My Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

She raised her hand to hit him but was surprised as he held her hand and pushed her backward with his other hand. She had hit her back against the wall while she prevented her head from doing the same, the stern note in Alex's voice meant nothing to her, she thought to herself while she stood up. "Take her to the darkroom". She heard Alex instruct the guards. "You won't dare, I remain the Luna and there's nothing you can do about that". She shouted at the top of her voice. "I'm sorry Catherine, but not anymore". She wasn't sure if she had heard a chuckle in his voice but it sounded like he was happy with the decision he had made.

Fear fills every part of my body when my voice sounds like two people speaking, me and a voice I’ve never heard before, a young girl’s voice. “The rejected luna returns to burn her enemies to the ground but the carefully made plans may not fit inside the box she’s prepared. Your choices will have consequences you couldn’t have imagined. You have to make those choices but your revenge will not be straight forward as your choices will come with crossroads, choices and crossroads will determine your revenge. Find me on the alpha’s side, I’m waiting, Luna.” I drop the letter and push myself away from it. “What was that Ida?” “I…don’t know.”

“What about your sister? How are they doing? Because I think they need that text message more than I do.” The muscles in his jaw tightened, his eyes darkening with a slow, dangerous heat. My own smile deepened, a sharp little victory curling at the corners of my mouth as I held his gaze, refusing to back down. “Can I ask you a question?” I said, my voice steady but edged with challenge. He didn’t answer. Not a blink. “Your ex-Luna,” I continued, tilting my head slightly. “May her soul rest in peace. Where did you bury her? Why doesn’t the Nightshade Pack have a remembrance day for her?”

Author’s Note As I write these final words and close the chapter on Chasing His Stunning Luna, my heart feels both full and unbearably heavy. This book has been a journey—one that I poured my soul into, one that became a part of me in ways I never imagined. The characters, their struggles, their triumphs, their love—they were not just words on a page but living, breathing parts of my heart. And now, having to say goodbye to them feels like losing dear friends.

Before I can say anything, he cuts me off with something that is rarely heard of in the werewolf world. "I Terry Moore reject you, Sophia Moretti, as my mate and future Luna," he says each word piercing my heart. And with that, he walks off joining back to the party. I felt the connection to my wolf disappears as she whimpers at the fact our mate rejected us. I couldn't handle the pain I was feeling in the pit of my stomach. I looked at the backyard and the front door. The pain was too much for me to handle. I couldn't bare to see him again so I took of out the door into the forest. When I could see the pack border, I mind link my family.

He snarled, bearing down his alpha aura on me. “You are mistaken,” I told him. “You are a load of bullshit!” He glared at me in disgust for a few seconds. “I, Dalton Howley, Alpha of the BoulderFist Pack, hereby reject you, Nia Ravanore, as my mate and Luna. Hence, severing all ties ordained by the moon goddess.” “Ah!” Pain lanced through me. My chest burned. My heart pulsed excruciatingly like it would explode. My legs became weak. My body was falling.

she cried bitterly. "I, Chase Alan Remington of Ralton pack, am dissatisfied with the moon goddess' arrangements and I hereby reject you as my mate and Luna. I can't see myself spending my life with a disappointment and becoming a laughingstock," he declared with his right hand on the left side of his chest. "May the Moon goddess agree to this," he declared. Immediately, both felt immense pain. He was rendered to his knees and sweated bullets. He felt like someone had forcefully ripped out his heart. He crouched and spat out blood, his fingers clenched.

She might be strong or might have even grown stronger since Liam gave her his mark, but still, she could not take on Noah not to talk of Isaac that was beside him. She looked behind Noah and her eyes zeroed in on the gray colored mansion. It was all her fault. If only she had not let her father talk her into going for the full moon run, she would have done what she planned on doing. Time was running out. People were talking. They were beginning to say that Liam did not want her. That she was also the one that plotted against Scarlett and made her to be banished. She had gone ahead to lead the pack for the full moon run with Noah just to show that she had not been casted aside. To warn other

Whenever he decided that he wanted to stop being Annie's lap dog and come back home, he’ll see it. The door opened and I didn't even bother to look because I thought Atlas was the one that entered. “You dirty slave.” A snarky female voice said. It wasn't him but I still didn't need to check to see who it was. I’ve been hearing that voice since I came to this pack. Mostly followed by an ugly sneer. “What are you trying to steal now?” The dowager Luna, and Atlas’s mother, Luna Beatrice, have always hated me for reasons best known to her.

the third woman added lazily, “to pick one off the streets.” Their eyes stayed on me, stripping, judging, enjoying my discomfort. The Luna said nothing at first. She simply stared—long, cold, and sharp, like she was deciding whether I was worth the air I breathed. “And what are you still doing here?” she finally asked, her voice slicing clean through her friends’ chatter. “Get lost.” “Yes, Luna,” I said softly.