Forcefully Claimed Not Your Luna Novels & Stories

“I am your Luna! You marked me and chose me, remember? You should have discussed this thing with me before making a major decision!” “Marked?” Lorcan retorted and scoffed. “The mark was rejected. It’s invalid. You are my Luna in formalities only.” A lump formed in Celia’s throat as her heart was stabbed by Lorcan’s painful words. “You may hold the Luna title, but you know that you are not my real Luna. Haven’t I made that clear to you? Haven’t I shown you enough that I don’t consider you as my Luna?” Lorcan’s words were heavy and painful, but he only spoke like he was stating a fact.

The raw, unfiltered need in luna’s voice made her knees wobble. “I—I don’t want this,” Selene whispered aloud, her voice trembling. She pressed her palms to her temples, willing the bond to recede. “I’m not yours to take, luna. I won’t let you claim me like this.” A low growl vibrated through her consciousness, warm, dangerous, and impossibly close. “I’m not taking,” Luna said, her voice laced with fire. “I’m claiming. I’ve been waiting… for you. Every day, every second, every heartbeat. And now that the bond is awake, I can’t hide it. I can’t hide myself from you. And I won’t.”

Luna was constantly sitting, so when she received the unexpected news, she merely clutched the bench's edge with both hands. She lowered her gaze and remained silent. Wills Waltson took a knee in front of her. "Luna …" He was interrupted by Luna "Do you want to claim that I am your second uncle's daughter? Impossible." "I also hope it's impossible, but it's true." "They are no longer in this world, what makes you think that is the truth? Only they will know the truth. "

Hayden was firmly claiming me, and it was making my entire body warm, but I hate to be claimed since I’m not a thing. "ENOUGH, HAYDEN! I MIGHT BE YOUR LUNA, BUT I'M NOT A POSSESSION TO BE CLAIMED! I'M A BEING, HAYDEN!" I snapped back at her since I don't like to be treated like a trophy and she needs to know that now. "YOU MIGHT BE THE ALPHA HERE, BUT IF I'M YOUR LUNA, YOU CAN’T WOE ME LIKE THIS!" I sternly pointed out, making her growl, but she swallowed her pride, which perhaps was the effect of being her Luna.

When I didn't answer, he laughed, the sound scraping against my nerves like nails on a chalkboard. "Oh, this is rich. You thought he just wanted to fuck you?" He stood up, pacing the room. "Alpha Moretti doesn't need to make deals for that. Women throw themselves at him. No, little sister, he wants you as his Luna." "No!" The word tore from my throat. "I won't do it! You can't make me!" Being claimed as a Luna wasn't just about marriage—it meant surrendering everything I owned. My father's trust fund would become pack property, controlled by the Alpha.

“You’re deceptive.” Luna smiled. She looked up and shot a small smile at Joshua. “Don’t worry, Mr. Lynch, I won’t make any excessive demands. You definitely would be able to achieve them, and they won’t affect you too much, too.” Joshua calmly looked at her. “Tell me.” Luna took a deep breath. She secretly clenched her fists tightly. “I want to see Aura Gibson.” Joshua furrowed his brows. “Why do you want to see her?”

“Believe whatever twisted story you like. This isn’t over. I will reclaim what belongs to me.” A muscle jumped in Tristan’s jaw. “Reclaim your pack? It was absorbed into mine years ago. There is no going back. I will never hand it over. And I will come for you. You will be my Luna again.” Logan’s mouth curved in a cool smirk. “That, right there, is theft.” He reached into his pocket, pulled out a folded set of papers, and pressed them against Tristan’s chest. “Briar signed a contract naming her my Luna for one full year. You have no claim left.”

"I'm going to post about this online and start a live stream to generate buzz. I refuse to believe that in a society governed by law, Luna AI can just get away with reneging on this agreement." As expected, Madison posted about it on every platform. She accused the unscrupulous Luna AI of tricking her into signing an agreement and then reneging on the payout.

he rasped, his lips so close to my lips I turned my head to the side so he couldn’t claim my lips. With all my strength, I tried to kick him away, but Lucas refused to let go of me. His hand gripped me tightly and pushed me against the hood of my car and I winced as it hurt. I reached the neckline of the shirt underneath my coat and showed it to him. “I was marked!” I snarled at him as he looked down on my exposed neck with the evidence that I was already claimed by another Alpha. “I am now the official Luna of the Westridge Pack, Lucas and you know nothing, and no one can reverse that! You have to respect that I now belong to another Alpha, Lucas. That's the law!”

I knew that it was going to amuse him that's why I was a bit hesitant at first. 'The first thing I will do when I become the Luna of the Blue Moon pack is to kick that bitch out!' Clara's words suddenly came into my head like an unwanted guest. Her words were the ones that made me suffer more than the punch she gave into my face back at the match. She sounded so sure that she was going to be the Luna of the Blue Moon pack. Did Trojan promised her that? Unbelievable.