His Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

Did I make feel like I was being disturbed? "I did not need to hear you say the words, Arthur, I'm not dumb. You spoke with your eyes. I'm on your lap and we're getting all cozy and you remember your morals, what does that have to tell me that is the girl being rejected." "Okay, will you stop saying rejected? I didn't reject you. I would never reject you, I could never reject you. I'm just..." I trailed, trying to only say the things that were appropriate outside the bedroom. Who was I kidding? Was this some kind of PG-13?

I hated that most of all. His golden eyes met mine. For one breath, the hall disappeared. There was only Damien. The man who had promised my people peace. The man who had kissed my forehead and called me brave. The man I had mistaken for shelter. His expression softened. My stupid heart hoped. Then he said, “Lena Frost, I reject you as my Luna.” The words did not land all at once. At first, they floated. Impossible things did that. They hung in the air while the mind tried to reshape them into something survivable.

"Okay,listen. You're so dumb and slow in the head to read the room. You're timid and naive as fuck, you come from a lowly, unknown pack, compared to me. I'm the Beta of one of the most powerful pack and I'm going to be the next Alpha after my father. You don't fit in my world, you don't belong there and I don't want you there. So let me spell it out for you." Then his eyes turned amber yellow, his inner wolf coming out. The air in the hallway suddenly turning shivering cold. With his eyes locked on mine, "I, Zayne Marshall, Beta of Blue Moon pack, reject you Dahlia Grande as my mate and future Luna." My heart squeezed tightly against my chest and shattered in million pieces. I watched as Zay

Becoming Luna has been her wish, and she has gone through great measures to make it come true her mind drifted off to Maya and her smile faltered, but she quickly regained her composure, her eyes glinting with a mix of triumph and disdain. She would be in great pain after being rejected by her mate, but she doesn't care. "Maya is a loser after all," she chuckled. She was still grinning when her mother walked up to her. “Zara, have you seen Maya?” Mrs Rhea asked worry etched on her face. “No mum, she might have gone into hiding unable to bear the shame of public humiliation,” Zara replied her mind elsewhere. “Ohh poor Maya,” her mother sighed walking off.

She looked away. “I, Adrian Emerson, reject your rejection.” Ashford's jaw clenched. “Why didn't you accept the rejection? You clearly said that you didn't want her.” Luna was still mad. “I won't go on with the engagement; the engagement can't go on. It's canceled, whether we are mated or not. I. Am. Done.” She spun around and ran out of the place. She brushed past her father, who called after her, but she ignored him and ran out of the pack house. She couldn't stay there anymore, or she was going to hit him.

She stood there for what felt like an hour before shrugging her shoulders, “I will try to talk to Pete, but Ronan and his psycho wolf are your problem. I denounced the pack, I am not your Luna, remember?” It’s my turn to roll my eyes, “Hey dumbass, just because you denounced the pack, doesn’t mean that you aren’t our Luna. You haven’t been marked yet and you haven’t rejected him yet, so you are still our rightful Luna. “Okay, so tell me how to reject the asshole and I will do it right now!” I smile. Got her. “You have to say the words to him in person and he has to accept the rejection, otherwise it’s not legit.”

I could feel the ground shifting beneath me, the inevitable creeping closer. They weren’t asking these questions to evaluate me. They were asking them to break me. And they were winning. Kian exhaled through his nose, slow, measured. Then, finally, he stood. “Aria of the human world,” he said, voice heavy, final. “By the decision of this council, you are hereby rejected by this pack.” For a moment time stood still. “You will not be our Luna.” Everything inside me went still. Rejected. Then Kian turned, looking straight at Luca.

“I’ll try again if I make a mistake. It’s not up to you. Now let me be. I am your Luna. I command it.” “I see why the two of you chose each other,” Jace said after a beat of silence. “You’re the same. There’s no difference between your characters. You’re both stubborn, and impulsive, begging your pardon. You should forgive him when you see him, and accept that you would have done the same if you were him.”

This isn’t right. Bastian chuckles dryly, then comes closer. “Fine. I don’t mind. I, Sebastian Pearce, reject you, Leona Penelope Hawthorne, as my mate and future luna.” When the last word leaves his lips, I feel an excruciating pain in my stomach, like my guts are being pulled out; everything hurts. My chest feels like someone just pulled my heart out, then squeezed it until it popped. “No, Leona, don’t,” Luna Kelly pleads, shaking her head. I fall to my knees, then look at her. Tears fill her beautiful brown eyes.

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.