Lycan King Spoils Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

Ayden said to her, looking at her very hatefully: I think I did not ask you to say anything, so it is better for you to remain silent, or you will put your head in one place and your body in another. Emilia started to go back in great horror until she reached a corner inside the cell and sat in it. When she saw Ayden coming out of the other cell and heading to his cell, looking at Caesar with a look that no one understood her, he approached Caesar and pulled him out of his clothes and said to him with a hiss like a snake: You can never You look at the girl who is my companion, or if you have any feelings for her, or I will kill you, she is Luna the Lycan, and she is the future queen of the k

I stuffed my mouth with the Mac and cheese and looked away. “You were saying something…” I whispered. Klaus held my gaze for a while. His expression was sultry but still, there was this seriousness to it. One that spoke of how important this conversation was to him. He held my left hand from across the table and continued; “As I said earlier, you are the Luna of this pack, and since I am King superior, it is only reasonable that everyone regards you as the Queen supervisor too since you are married to me.”

Cardan. “And the third decree,” Adam concluded, taking a final, deep breath, his eyes holding a mixture of reverence and profound sorrow. “King Cardan, by the blood of the Lycan Dynasty and the law of the Ancestral Kings, declares that Princess Scarlett is to be formally and immediately crowned as Luna of the Lycan Kingdom.” Silence crashed back into the room. Luna. The Queen Consort. The official, recognized co-ruler and, most importantly, the mother of the heir.

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.”

He felt unsettled by her confidence but understood not to doubt her during these times. "They will agree," she declared with absolute conviction in her voice. They do not have any other option. This is the sole option available. Mack suddenly halted and faced her. "What if they refuse?" What will happen if he declines to escort her? Ophelia squinted. "He will not reject." Although we might not think highly of Azalea, a Lycan Prince sees worth even in a Luna from a declining family. Federico will acknowledge that. He is not stupid.

I continued as the waiter placed the food I had requested on the table. "Thank you," I said to the waiter as he left. Lawrence had already been served, so we both started eating. "There's a lot you need to know," he began, his voice echoing the seriousness of the situation. "I was compelled by the elders of the pack to do away with you because they wanted me to marry their choice of Luna," he said, his eyes avoiding mine. "Seventy per cent of the elders agreed to this decision. They claimed the pack's spokesperson for the Moon Goddess had a revelation that our union would bring destruction to the kingdom. As such, I cannot have anything to do with you or the baby," he said, a remorseful expr

Rexxona POV: My heart felt like it was shattering with every step, but I didn’t stop. The pack I had fought to survive in now hunted me like a fugitive. The mate I was destined for—the one person who was supposed to love and protect me—had cast me aside as if I meant nothing. The words echoed in my mind, relentless and unforgiving: "I, Alpha Ron Jaxon, reject you as my mate and Luna." Ria whimpered inside me, our bond throbbing like an open wound, her pain as raw as my own.

The start to his reign as Lycan King has been one hurdle after the other. First, he had to fight to prove his worth, almost died trying and now he has to take an omega as his Luna. His father must be turning in his grave. “We are all gathered here today, Under the light of the full Moon, Under the blessings of the Moon Goddess and In the Presence of Lyon, the Great Lycan King, to witness the mating ceremony of The Lycan king and his chosen Luna.” Hati stood in front of the crowd. “Now, I summon Chanda to the clearing.”

The woman's smiled and it made my skin crawl. There's nothing friendly about that smile , only hunger I pressed myself against Uriel's back. Silver eyes surrounded us in the dark, watching….. waiting "She's not for keeping, Kira. She's mine." Kira tilted her head, her long dark hair spilling over one shoulder. "Yours? Since when does the Lycan King claim a wolf?" She stepped closer, moving with that predator grace. "Especially one that looks so frightened."

But right now, the caption read, "Elena Nightbloom consorts with a Rogue. A defiled werewolf is unfit to be Luna Queen!" The thousands of werewolves in the audience instantly fell deathly silent before suddenly erupting into deafening roars. "Traitor!" "Shameless she-wolf!" "Such filth doesn't deserve to be our Luna Queen!" Lucas, dressed in the Alpha King's robes, looked down at me from his elevated position. "Everyone, while Elena Nightbloom is my fated mate, I cannot accept a tainted she-wolf as the Luna Queen. "For the honor of the Silvermoon Kingdom, I officially declare that I reject the bond with Elena Nightbloom and strip her of all titles!"