Lycan King Spoils Rejected Luna Novels & Stories

The Lycan King, with his majestic presence, growled directly at Constantine with such intensity that everyone around him stepped back slightly. "Constantine, I assure everyone here that the Luna is not under Nocturnus’s control," said the Lycan King, his voice firm and authoritative. "The Moon Goddess chose the blind she-wolf for a reason. She sees beyond what we are capable of, the strength and purity within her that are necessary to guide us. The Blood Moon ritual is a test to confirm that and to strengthen our bond with the Goddess even further."

“He thought that you would be too emotional not to see the truth. He didn't want you to hate Roy. Don't tell him I told you. He doesn't want you to know yet.” Now I understood his outburst at breakfast. “Thank you for telling me, Nora. But I want to help. What can I do?” “I think Adrian is barking up the wrong tree. I don't think this has anything to do with Roy. They took Lana. This is personal. I think you need to find out what enemies Adrian has.” That meant that I was on the right path but finding out how many enemies Adrian had would take forever. He was the Lycan King. Almost everyone hated him. Those who thought he didn't deserve the position, those who had an issue with his father or

"She has gone rogue. She disappeared and no one can find her." Selena paused. A tiny frown creased her perfect forehead. She walked over to me, stepping gracefully over the debris. "Perhaps it is false news. A rumor started by the lower packs to cause panic." "It's not false news, Luna," the servant spoke up fast, his voice squeaking. "The Lycan King has even placed a bounty on her head." I glared at the boy. "A bounty?" "Yes, Alpha. Whoever finds his mate and returns her and the little pup to him safely... they will receive ten tons of gold from Valrok."

“Yes, my king.” “I believe we'll have enough time to work out our plans and bureaucratic agreements before we embark on the hunt!” King Lycan's eyes gleamed with predatory determination, almost psychotic due to the pleasure he felt in imagining the downfall of his enemies. “This day has been turbulent, filled with meetings and strategies, but now a pressing matter arises: the LUNA.” “My king,” Sullen, a wolf in charge of pack customs and reproductive management, dared to speak. “I apologize for my audacity, but we are nearing the end of the mating season, and since your announcement about Luna, the mating ceremony has not been officially recognized before the moon!”

Prince Javier told me. "Could you perhaps elaborate on what you mean, Prince Javier?" I asked. "I, Javier Jacques, the future Alpha of the Bloodlust Pack, have rejected you as my Luna!"

He eagerly steps forward before the old man and says, "Dr. Aicker, how about taking my paws on as an apprentice too? My wolf is exceptionally talented with herbs!" Talia jumps right in, shamelessly promoting her son's name to the master. "Dr. Aicker, this is my boy Leroy. His sister Malia is the esteemed Luna Queen of Silvermoon Holdings, so his brain must be just as capable as hers! Please accept his name into your order too!" Cedric points a wrinkled finger straight to his own nose in absolute disbelief. "Do my eyes look like a recycling center for worthless pack rejects to your face?" Talia and Leroy retreat in massive shame, feeling exactly as if their faces had been slapped hard across

“If Lorenzo makes Olivia his mate or Luna, Redwood will become part of the conversation.” I frowned. “Redwood?” “Of course.” He looked directly at me. “She is from your pack. You were her Alpha. You rejected her publicly. Do you understand what people will say if she becomes the Lycan King's Luna?” I said nothing. “They'll say you failed to recognize her value,” he stated. “They'll say you made a terrible decision as an Alpha. And they'll wonder what kind of Alpha rejects a woman whom the Lycan King now considers worthy of standing beside him.”

"I’m curious, how was he in his previous relationships?” "Different," Leah responded, though she seemed slightly uncomfortable now. "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but... the Lycan King used to have several concubines. It's not uncommon for unmated Lycans of his status. But out of all of them, he only truly cherished one." My stomach clenched. "Where is that one now?" Leah's expression became sad. "She's dead, Luna." The word hit me like a physical blow. "Dead? What... what killed her?"

A small table held a single white porcelain bowl filled with dark, swirling poison. Ian’s voice rang out, formal and merciless. “Yara, former Luna of the Shadowveil Pack. You stand accused of attacking my companion and causing the death of my unborn heir. For this betrayal, I, Alpha Ian, reject you as my mate. I severe any bonds between us, and as of today, you are no longer mine.” The rejection tore through me like fire. The mate bond snapped violently, ripping a guttural scream from my throat as pain exploded in my chest.

Above, the sky shimmered and rolled, spilling its ribbons of color over the world. "You're always caring for me," I hiccuped, the words catching like small birds in my throat. He gave that half-smile of his, the one that balanced mischief with devotion, the one that made me forget entire wars."Well, that's because you're the Lycan King's treasured Luna, silly. You deserve nothing less." A watery laugh tumbled out of me. I tilted my head against his shoulder, watching the green veil sweep back across the stars like silk drawn over glass. "Indeed," I whispered. "I am the Lycan King's treasured Luna. You've shown me that, time after time."