Longing For My Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

I object weakly. “My pack needs a Luna. Although we are very strong, we’re still incomplete. I can’t think of anyone more fit to be Luna than the mother of my child” Klaus took my hand. “So what do you say?” “That’s a huge responsibility. I’m not sure I’m cut out for it.” “I’m sure you’ll do just fine, it won't be so hard. And I’ll be right by your side” Klaus promises. I swallow nervously. “Okay, but I’m not ready yet” It would take a while before I could get accustomed to the idea of being a Luna.

He opened his mouth, and with a voice cold and unyielding, he said the words that would shatter her world forever: “I reject you, Aria Mooncrest.” The crowd gasped in shock. Whispers rippled like wildfire through the courtyard. Aria froze, her lungs seizing as though invisible hands had wrapped around her throat. The words echoed in her skull, breaking her heart with merciless precision. “I…” Her voice cracked, barely a whisper. “You… what?” Rion stepped forward, his tone sharp, meant for the entire pack to hear. “You are unworthy to be my Luna. Weak. Fragile. A disappointment to this pack.”

Selene’s presence was stronger here, almost as if the land itself recognized them. This place remembers us. Aria swallowed. Maybe it did. Maybe that was why her chest felt so tight. Ahead, the dark outline of Shadow Moon territory stretched beneath the moonlight. The same territory where she had once dreamed of becoming Luna. The same territory where those dreams had been shattered. She slowed her pace. Her warriors remained several yards behind her, giving her space. Even they could feel it. This wasn’t merely a mission. This was something personal. Very personal. The clearing ahead remained cloaked in darkness.

She promised him to love him and all kinds of shit, seducing my mate to the point where he was willing to put us through the pain of rejection. After he rejected me, he fell ill, and I was so broken I had isolated myself in my room for nearly a month. The last I heard, he had asked her to be his chosen Luna, but she denied the offer. The only thing she wanted was to see me get rejected by him. After he rejected me to be with her, a rumor spread, we had heard it before, two years prior, but this time, it was true.

I nodded slowly, tightening my grip on his hands, “do this for me. I know it's hard but you have t—” “I'm sorry, but I'm not going to accept his rejection.” Lisa's voice suddenly rang out, her eyes swirling with a thousand emotions. She sized me up, her eyes roaming my body, “Luna, why would you suggest such? You know how painful a rejection is. It could kill me.”

She then extended the jacket, and Luna immediately put it on. "Don't you want...?" Luna began. "Not that I don't want to. I just can't concentrate on this photoshoot because I keep thinking about my rejected apology," Luna cajoled again, hoping that Alicia might fall for it this time. From the corner of her eye, Luna could tell that Alicia was considering her words.

Luna looks at me with seriousness and concern, her eyes piercing mine. “She’s going to try to seduce him,” she says gravely, lowering her voice. “She’s going to use her charms, her wiles, her tricks to make him fall for her again. She’s the reason Jackson rejected you.” I gasp, my eyes stinging. My heart sinks and my stomach churns. I can’t believe it. “No,” I say desperately, shaking my head. “I–I don’t know what to say.” Luna nods and comforts me.

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.”

"Then why are you here?" "Because I —" He stopped. Swallowed. His hands were shaking. "Because I've been looking for you for five years. Because I've dreamed about you every night. Because I wake up reaching for you and you're never there." "That's not my problem." "I know." "Then go away." "I can't." Luna laughed — a broken, bitter sound. "You can't? You can't? You rejected me. You threw me out. You left me to die in the woods with your children in my belly —"

Luna. The word unsettles me. Almost as much as the thought of being mated to Kingston does. “I’m not going to be Luna.” “What’s that?” “He rejected my father, in front of everyone,” I say. “It’s merely a matter of time before he comes to reclaim it.” “You will not accept it,” he snaps, “You have to be Luna. It’s not like anyone else is lining up for you, no one this great at least.” “Kingston has a girlfriend,” I swallow. No woman wants a mate that’s obsessed with another woman, much less the woman who made her life hell. “He doesn’t want me.”