Novel & Cerita Lycan King Spoils Rejected Luna

I said, my voice carrying clearly to every corner of the courtyard, "you rejected me when I was at my weakest and most vulnerable. You chose to believe comfortable lies over inconvenient love. You discarded your mate like she was nothing more than an obstacle to your ambitions." His head bowed even lower in shame. I stepped forward and spoke the ritual words he had once used to shatter my entire world, but now they carried the power of my own choice, my own strength. "I, Luna Blackwood, rightful Lycan Queen of the ancient bloodline, formally reject you, Marcus Steele, as my mate. You had your chance to choose love over politics, truth over convenience. You failed that test." A sound like bre

"Zion pack, the Lycan King had been declared missing!" ..."But he left a letter for his supposed chosen mate, Laura!" The orator shot me a sad glance and continued. "Here is the Lycan King's blood letter." He said and raised it up for the whole pack to see. "With this blood letter, his Majesty, the Lycan King of Zion pack, hereby, unapologetically rejects Laura Faris as his mate and chosen Luna!" The orator yelled out, still holding the letter. I felt downcast and dropped on the ground in tears and sorrow. What have I done to deserve this wicked act from the man I love so much?

The room was filled with the weight of their words, as the fate of the Luna hung in the balance. "They could also file a case against Luna's lover, so it's not just her who would face punishment," another council member chimed in. Mr. Kiko and Mr. Juan exchanged a nervous glance, their eyes drifting to the Lycan King, who sat silently, his aura darkening the room. "We can't file a case against the man alleged to be the Luna's lover," Mr. Kiko said hastily, averting his gaze from the King's intense stare. The Lycan King's presence was intimidating, especially without his mask, which he usually wore during such meetings. Without it, his dark and suffocating aura was palpable, making it clear t

When I walked out of his chambers, the guards in the hallway refused to meet my eyes; they had heard, or they had guessed, and their silence was its own kind of cruelty. I found Lila waiting for me at the edge of the celebration grounds, her face pale and her eyes red from crying. "I heard," she said, pulling me into a hug so tight I could barely breathe. "The whole pack is talking about it. He announced the rejection to his Beta before you even woke up. Everyone knows, Rya." "Of course he did." I pulled back, and I was surprised to find that I had no tears left. "He wanted to make sure everyone knows I am nothing, that I'm not good enough to be their Luna."

It was always the love and romances, the happy ever after. I was close to walking him out, but I insisted on hearing what he's got to say. I sighed heavily . "What food news?" "Luna Arin is not as untouchable as she looks. There is someone, Lady Lorna, the Lycan king's ex-girlfriend, who hates her deeply. She carries jealousy like a blade in her chest.” I raised an eyebrow, this was a different story entirely. And it interested me to know where he was heading with it. “Lorna…” I repeated the name slowly. “And she hates Lady Arin?”

he said “It is my great pleasure to inform you that the Lycan King has graced us with his presence for this ball.” The room was filled with gasps. Even I was surprised. What's the Lycan King doing here? The Lycan King was like a legend, someone no one had ever seen before. We had heard of him, of how powerful he was but had never seen him. That was how private he was. I was curious to finally know who he was. Jackson continued talking “Before the meeting begins, I have a pack announcement to make. Elisa, the Luna of the Midnight pack, has broken pack rules and will no longer be Luna anymore. Gina will be the temporary Luna of our pack, and I hope you will support her.”

Zion asks her after calming down a bit. "Yes, my King." She says in a low voice as she hangs her head. Evan and James enter the room, grabbing the disgraced Luna by the arms and making her stand. Zion stands us up while holding me by the waist, and I see Orian doing the same with Jess. "Luna Misty of the Blue River Pack, I, Alpha King Zion, King of the Southern Werewolf Kingdom, hereby strip you of your title as Luna and declare you rogue. You will be placed in our dungeon cell until you are to be sentenced for your crimes." Zion says as he pushes his Alpha arua out, making her knees buckle as tears begin falling from her eyes. Evan and James carry her from the office as she screams for forg

"I want you to send out a notice. Immediately. To all packs and the Werewolf Council. The Lycan Prince has found his Luna." “Father, shouldn’t we wait. Just a…” “Why?” the King asked flippantly. “What is there to wait for? She carries Albion blood. She has awakened the stone. She will be your Luna. There’s nothing further to discuss.” I glanced at Prince Griffin. He didn’t look as happy as his father. In fact, he didn’t look happy at all. He looked uneasy, like he had something to say but couldn’t say it. “Yes, King Cullen,” Beta Joshua replied. “What shall I tell them?”

Alpha Sunny frowned slightly. “I don’t understand.” “Why did you reject her?” the Lycan King repeated. Alpha Sunny glanced at me briefly. His gaze hardened. “She’s weak,” he said bluntly. The words hit me like a slap. Even after everything… It still hurt to hear him say it. “She’s an omega who can’t even shift properly,” he continued. “My Luna must be strong enough to lead beside me.” The Lycan King’s expression slowly darkened. “I see.” Alpha Sunny seemed confident again now.

“I don’t care what you think you know. You’re mine. I own you.” Kimberly’s voice broke. “It was Kael. The Lycan King. He’s the one who took me.” Ogar stilled, then laughed, a cold, cruel sound. “The Lycan King, you say? So you’re marked by a monster. Perfect.” She looked up, fear in her eyes. “What… what do you mean?” Ogar smirked, pulling her close. “I have always found a worthy reason to wipe out that Lycan race. Kael will regret the day he crossed me.”