My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her Novels & Stories

"Which is not a confirmation." "It is absolutely a confirmation adjacent—" I stop to breathe. “Wait— you— you're the regional alpha?” "Yes." I shoot to my feet. "Of Ironhold??" "Yes." "Zamir Vaughn." "Yes." "You're my arranged husband." He stands as well. "I am.” The corner of his mouth moves. "Though I'd suggest," he says, "that my wife probably shouldn't call me Alpha."

I looked at the engagement ring on my finger and angrily tossed it into the trash can. I had initially agreed to his proposal to be his mate and the Luna of the pack. But now, I realized that it wasn't even necessary anymore. I wiped the tears away from my face and got back on my feet before burning up all of the rest of the paintings in the studio. After going downstairs, I saw Brandon in the kitchen. To think that he was actually cooking for Gwyneth when he rejected me the last time I asked him nicely to make me some pasta. "Lina, I am the Alpha of the pack. I'll get laughed at if I step foot into the kitchen just for the sake of a she-wolf. Be good and let the housekeeper make you some fo

"And the Silverpine Alpha came to his sickbed with a blade behind his smile. The alliance, or war, would have begun with the weakest of my pack first, the way these things always do. The low-ranked. The unranked. A Hollis girl with no rank and no protector and a father who'd sell her for less than the wolfsbane cost." His jaw works as if the words were stones. "He told me, to my face, that if I claimed you as my Luna, you would not live to see the full moon. That you would simply vanish one night, and he would spread his hands and grieve with me, and what could an Alpha's grieving son ever prove against a sworn ally?" The cabin has gone very quiet. Outside, the wind is rising off the range,

I said amidst tears. He looked at me long and hard for some moment and before I knew what was happening the rejection notice began burning. He had used his powers to burn it. “No”…. I cried out trying to salvage it but it had been reduced to ashes. "I am the Alpha. Only I dictate when a Luna is released. Your request is denied." He said icily.

He looked at me. "I Alpha Ryan Black Bishop rejected you, Bella Adams, as my mate and Luna" The last hope of mine died after hearing this. His words stabbed my heart like a sharp knife, cutting my heart into tiny pieces. I looked at him for the last time. His commanding glare and disgust in his eyes showed clearly that it was over. I bent my head. 'I, Bella Adams, accept your rejection," I whispered, then he turned away. Tears rolled down my cheek as he started back steps.

The pain was so sharp it felt like my heart was physically tearing. But I didn't flinch. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction. Then came the final strike. The air grew heavy, crackling with the suffocating weight of Alpha authority. Brian looked me dead in the eye. "I, Brian, Alpha of the Lotus Moon Pack, reject you, Luna, as my mate and the true Luna of this pack." Snap.

“I am your Luna. By the covenant you and your father swore to. The pack has accepted it.” “The pack,” he snarled, taking a step forward, and the air in the room seemed to thicken, “has been fed lies and desperation. I am the Alpha. I do not accept it.” He was now mere feet from her. He could see the fine tremble in her fingers. “That title belongs to one woman. One. And you are a pale, poisonous copy.” “She left you!” Elena burst out, fear sharpening into a desperate blade. “She renounced you! She doesn’t want to be your Luna! The pack needed someone, and you were… you are… incapable!” The final word hung in the air, a shocking act of defiance.

"What did you do to make your Alpha throw you away, little Luna?" "I left him," Laura spat, anger flaring through the pain. "I rejected the bastard." Shocked whispers rippled through the group. "Impossible," hissed a rogue with a face covered in awful scars. "No Luna rejects her Alpha. The pain would kill her." "Yet here she stands," the leader said, wonder mixing with the hunger in his gaze. He circled closer, like a wolf sizing up hurt prey. "Barely. You're dying anyway, aren't you? I can see it in your eyes."

Right now, Fallon was still mated to me. She hadn't accepted my rejection yet, so everyone still referred to her as my Luna. They all knew she was an alpha's Luna. Maybe that was even how she'd gotten inside the Alpha Mansion. I didn't want her embarrassing me in front of everyone with her stupidity. I briefly glanced at Miguel before walking toward Fallon. She didn't step back, nor did she immediately throw herself at my feet and beg me to take her back. She was trying to play it cool, probably because she knew I wouldn't accept her again.

“I will not be owned. Those who challenge me will answer to the Moon—not councils.” She turned and walked away. As she passed Kael, he whispered hoarsely, “I was wrong.” She didn’t slow. “I know.” And in that moment, Alpha Kael Nightfang realized the cruelest truth of all: The Luna he had rejected was no longer something he could win back. She was something he would have to earn— if she ever allowed it.