His Mate But Not His Luna Novels & Stories

He said to me as I raised my eyebrows wondering what he was on about. “He has already chosen a Luna for himself.” He continued as I sighed heavily. I wasn’t interested to know about whatever he was doing behind the scenes. All I want to know is if he is the one behind all the rogue attacks. “Alyssa isn’t his Luna. He has a chosen mate” He explained to me as I lifted my eyes to look at him. He had a Luna? “What? I would have know or he wouldn’t have been able to mark Alyssa if—“

Luna warned me, but I just laughed and asked her, "Why? Aren't you my mate?" "No. I'm not your mate or whatever nonsense you call it. I'm not your wife, and I can never be, you beastly creature," Luna cursed out, and as I sat beside her on her back and on the bed, I couldn't see her angry face, but I knew so well that Luna was indeed mad at me. "How am I beastly? Didn't you love it when we did it?" I asked her, and Luna questioned me, "Did what?" "Mate," I answered, but Luna was silent at first before she stammered and replied, "I don't know... what nonsense you're talking about."

Luca sounded amused as he rubbed her shoulders and then worked lower again, his hands moving out to the sides of her back. "I'm not your Luna." Dani murmured the words, distracted from her defiance by the pleasure brought on by his touch. "You are my mate. And that makes you my Luna. The fact that you haven't been sworn in, in front of my pack is merely a technicality." "You sound like a hopeless romantic." She made the words sound like an insult, as he slid his hands lightly down her side so that it brushed across the full side of her breast, leaving a trail of sparks as he leaned forward over her.

“Point of correction. You're my mate, not my Luna. And since you're not my Luna. I'm not going to bother you into carrying out Luna duties. Do you understand?” I froze at his comment. I can't believe he said that to me. Back at the pack, I thought he cared for me so much and helped me in defending myself. But how come he's saying all this. “I'm not your Luna?” “You're not. I haven't carried out a Luna ritual and I haven't claimed you. If that's what you're thinking, please refrain from it because a day like that will never come.” This was worse than I had thought. Wait a minute. Did I imagine everything? That having him as a mate means he'll take good care of me and make me his Luna?

SHELLY. “You have to spend the night.” I tease him, making a baby bun face. "You know I can't.” His baritone breaks the sad news. “You can't or you won't?” I pout. "I need to go be with my mate, she would freak out...” "It's enough. You don't need to go on and on about a snatcher...” "She isn't. She's my Luna, we share the mate’s bond. If there's a hooker, it's you. I’m expecting otherwise, for one whose mate is yet to find her.” He stops to look at me.

I teased, feeling her laughter vibrate against my chest. Luna stared up at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Like mates for life?" she asked playfully. I smiled down at her. "Exactly like mates for life," I replied, knowing that our connection was stronger than any bite could create. I have yet to tell her that she is my mate in every sense of the word, destined to be by my side for eternity. But for now, I'll let her enjoy the playful banter and the warmth of our bond. If anyone knows that I found my mate in Luna, a war could erupt among our kind. No one will accept a human for Luna. But I am willing to fight for her and protect her at all costs, even if it means going against our o

he says quietly. “I could feel her being abused and I could do nothing about it. I went to the Beta, but he told me she was a rogue and we were not forgiving of rogues. I was better off to forget about her,” he says as I see a faint trace of tears in his eyes. “The Beta was wrong. You should always claim your mate, regardless of whether they are a rogue or not. Do you want her as your mate?” I ask him point blank. If he said no, this would devastate our Luna.

What makes me so unique? Kael's jaw tensed, and I briefly believed he may not respond. However, his voice sank and his eyes softened. "The last Luna was your mom. You were left behind when she vanished years ago. Lola, you were brought up by folks who had no idea who you were. They protected and concealed you. However, now... His voice trailed off. "They're after you now. The only one who can repair the damaged pack is you. I was at a loss for words. I could hardly hear my own thoughts since my heart was beating so loudly. Was this thing for real? Was I truly a part of this world, of him? To something that was beyond my comprehension?

I asked with crossed brows. He drew closer to me and with his eyes locked in mine he said, “Because you are weak, little girl… my mate…” He paused halfway, and ran his eyes over me one more time, giving me that belittling look, “My acceptable mate, is stronger… she will be my Luna… not you little girl.” I bit my lips and looked down as I felt the soul wrenching pain from his words slapping me across my face, he let out a derilous laugh and that felt like a kick in my gut.

There was a brief silence before he spoke again. "Karima is Madison's sister, they have always served you, something happened and you had to be separated from them but now they are back to serve you. Also, they have always been accountable to me about you, right from the time when you were in that jerk's pack, serving as a figure head Luna." Oh, so that was how he knew what happened with my recent marriage? Wow. Madison kept tabs on me for him? The way he spoke also was as if he had something against Adrien, something unholy by the way.