His Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

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.

she started, “I’ve had enough of this farce. Alpha Jasper of Bloodlust is the strongest, richest and most powerful Alpha of the Eastern Region. He wants me and fucks me way better than you ever did. He wants me as his Luna and I am leaving this hell hole today.” She stands and squares her shoulders at me. With a spiteful glare, “I, Giselle Breyer, Luna of Winter Moon, reject Jaxon Docker, Alpha of Winter Moon, as my fated mate and Alpha!” I feel the impact of her words hit me. Drax is howling in pain, again. I grab my chest and stare at her. I square my shoulders and look her dead in the eyes, “I, Jaxon Docker, Alpha of Winter Moon, accept your rejection. All ties between us are broken and y

His mate whom he has met, but rejected. Luna Azura said that he refused to take Kiara as his chosen Luna. Why? Isn't that what he wanted? Isn't Kiara the one he loves? “Amber?" Luna Azura called back my attention. I blinked my eyes and said, “Logan won't accept me as his chosen Luna. I really don't think he will."

When the moment passed, he leaned close enough that only she could hear. “You’ll pay for that hesitation.” She met his gaze. “Then charge interest.” His smile flickered , genuine this time, sharp and fleeting. Then, just as quickly, he turned away. --- Later that night, when the hall had emptied and the candles guttered to low embers, Luna sat alone by the window of her chamber. The moonlight poured through the lattice like silver fire, spilling across the floor. Her knees still ached from the cold marble, but she refused to regret it.

“Keep guessing. You’re no-one to me, Kyra. I only belong to one person. You never met me as your mate, and that’s final.” Before I could ask him any more questions, he took to his heels, crumbling my happiness in the mud. I sank down on the floor, as tears brimmed in my eyes. I couldn’t even understand which was worse. Was it the fact that he didn’t reject me outright, or the fact that he left me hanging in an uneven balance? He had been so disgusted that he had been paired with me as his mate by the moon goddess. Then, how come he didn’t reject me? It would have been easier, wouldn’t it?

His mean words are like a stab to my heart, and all I can do is cry. “What can a she-wolf as weak as you offer me and my pack members?” he smirks. “With you as my Luna, my world will collapse. You will ruin my legacy and turn me into some sick joke. I’ll never let that happen. So you should accept the rejection, and we both go away like this disgusting meeting never happened.” I wish and pray the earth would open up and take me in. His words crush my heart, and it bleeds. And I am trying to decide, even if I want to do what he asks. How do I accept his rejection when I don’t have a wolf?

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.

Just present. Drax lowered his arms slow. Blood ran from a new cut on his forehead. "What are you?" he asked. His voice sounded quieter now. "I am the Rejected Luna," I said. "The one you threw away. The one who did not break." He took a step toward me. His hand reached out again but slower. "Come back with me. We can start over. The bond can be made right." I looked at his hand. For one second the old hurt came back. The pain from the clearing when he said no. The way everyone turned away from me. But the hurt did not make me small anymore. It made me steady.

"I, Alpha Melvin Adams, of the Silver Moon Pack…" "Please don’t…" Tears rushed down my face as my hand clamped over my mouth. "Please… I beg you." "... reject you," his voice broke, and I thought I saw a single tear fall down his cheek. "Lady Suzanne Grace Robinson as my mate and I reject you as the rightful Luna of this pack." He did it. He rejected me. A slight pain crossed my chest, but it was nothing compared to the pain that was brought by the heartache he just gave me. My legs buckled as I dropped to my knees. "Take it back… I beg you.."

I asked her. “Why are you not affected by the rejection? I said everything that’s required right” Arnold said. This is only possible when any of the mentioned information is incorrect. The name of the person rejecting, the rejected, or the pack name. But everything is correct so what went wrong? Just when I was trying to figure it out, I heard Arnold say; “She doesn’t deserve to be our Luna, brother can’t you see? She’s strange and full of secrets! Just like her parents!” Arnold yelled.