I Refuse To Be Your Luna Novels & Stories

I knew Kane wasn’t that much of a great father to Gina or his wife and I also wanted a second chance to reconcile with lyra’s mother. This was my second chance and I wasn’t going to live it like I was only existing. “You are the Luna,” Hades muttered. “I was the Luna,” I muttered to myself.

"They can do whatever they want but I don't care. They don't get to choose my Luna. And I've already chosen." She looked completely unconvinced. "What if they insult me?" "I'll deal with them." "What if they refuse to accept me?" "They'll learn." "What if…." "Iris." I interrupted gently. "You are my one and only Luna. No one's opinion changes that. I won't allow anyone to slander you." She looked at me for a very long time before quietly asking, "What if... you regret it?" "I won't."

I could not dance to this tune even if I’d be escaping here soon. "I refuse" I said, my voice gaining a sudden, desperate strength as I pushed back from the table. “I won't do it. I reject being your Luna” I saw his jaw tightened, a dark flash of possessiveness crossing his face. "You are rejecting me?”

He stood there holding the pack heiress as though nothing had happened, as though rejecting Elena while standing beside another woman was the most natural thing in the world. “Kane...” Elena's voice cracked. The bond was tearing through her, leaving a pain she had never imagined possible. “Six months... You swore to me—” “Isn't it obvious, sweetheart?” Priscilla didn't wait for Kane to answer. A cruel smile pulled at her lips. “An Alpha needs a Luna who commands respect, not a pathetic weakling who spends her days rolling in the dirt with low-ranking guards. You were a temporary mistake.” Elena looked at Kane.

The words came out calm. Not loud. Not dramatic. Mine. Cassian looked at me like I had just stepped too close to the edge of the world. Maybe I had. Damien’s laugh came through the crack. “You refuse what, little Luna?” The title hit like a slap. Human Luna. Fake Luna. Rejected Luna. Useful Luna. Dead Luna. My fingers curled. The Crown whispered, Make him kneel. I shut my eyes for one breath. Then opened them. “I refuse your title,” I said.

I glared at him, pushing my way toward him but Jack stood in front of me. " Let me go you devil," I yelled. "Iris, you have always been too aggressive for my liken, you are way too stubborn and I hate it, that was one of the reasons I Rejected you, you are not worthy to be called a Luna, Luna is supposed to be submissive."

He smiled his dimpled smile. "So, will you forgive Meg as well?" "Forgiveness for trying to kill you?" He growled. "She is the victim here, Lucian, she was being manipulated by her boyfriend. Can't you see it?" I explained, trying to think of something to save her. "No, I don't see it, as per pack rules. She has to die." He declared. "But I want to forgive her, I said stubbornly." "That's not your decision." "Why not? I am Luna; I would like to forgive her. She has paid for her crimes."

I glared at the Beta. “If you try to stop me, I will reject you all and go, anyway. This is my fight, and I will not appear weak. My dad never raised me that way.” I looked at my mates. “You want me as your Luna? I will not start my reign hiding behind anyone. Do you all hear me?” Reluctantly, they said yes. But they will all be coming to the Forest Green Pack. “Let’s see how fast the Blood Moon Pack blames the Forest Green future Luna?” Rayne says.

he waved me to the background and then fixed his entire attention on the young man in front of him. "What is it you were saying about the Luna. It kinda interests me and I'd like to know more about it." "Yes sir. She did you evil and doesn't deserve your love one bit. She did this and even had the guts to call for the crucifiction of another. She is evil and you shouldn't forgive her!" He said in a loud voice Laced with pain and sorrow. I began to fidget as the reality of what I had done dawned on me. I should have just kept mute when I could, I wouldn't have to go through all of these problems.

“You look down on yourself, down on your life, down on those who are honest with you. The basic thing is to protect yourself; if you can't do it, you often put yourself in dangerous situations. If so, how do you qualify to be the pack's Luna?" His voice was crisp, expressionless. Those words made me feel disrespected; I raised my eyes. “But I said I didn't want to be Luna. I refused it often, but you keep forcing me, don't you?"