Novel & Cerita Rebirth Of The Rejected Luna

"How I wish the prince would look favorably at me and pick me!" "How lucky his mate will be." "Whoever happens to be his mate will be the next luna of the Hedge pack!" "If wishes were horses, I would rather the moon goddess made me....." There were many voices rambling on as Ryder eventually reached me. He took my hand and pulled me out of the crowd. 'Don't let him reject you first. You have the chance now.' My wolf warned. I was almost dazed by the occurrences. How was he now holding me by the hand to reject me in this second life?

"I, Freya Brown of the Ironclad Pack, officially reject Lobo Foster of the Nightfall Pack, and from this moment forth, I am no longer your Luna." "What the fuck are you talking about?!" In a rage, I yelled as I went over to grasp her arm violently and turn her around to face me. "Don't you understand?" This is the end of our relationship, she snarled. "You dared to reject me?!" This nasty lady chose to reject me before anything was resolved, and I hadn't even punished her. Fuck! The future will make you regret this, Freya! I, Lobo Foster of the Nightfall Pack, acknowledge my acceptance of your denial. You're now going to be detained for murder! Guards! Take this nasty woman to the dungeon!"

I still felt weak as I had no wolf to get healing. Taking a deep breath, I brought a smile to my lips and looked at Eric, “I Rayna Bennett reject you, Eric, Derek, and Cedric as my mates. I give up my position as the future Luna of the Black Stone Pack.” The moment I said it, the triplets held their chests and fell on their knees. “You…” Former Luna stepped forward, “You can’t initiate the rejection. The higher rank rejects the lower one. My sons were supposed to reject you first.”

What had I done? "But..." "I don't care if we're... mates-" He spat it out like it was a swear word. "I won't be burdened with you, Kiara." He drew himself to his full height, his green eyes glinting angrily. "I, Jason, hereby reject you as my Luna." "NO," I screamed. "You can't! Why-"

"Not like before. Not some shadow riding his consciousness. No. This time—" She spread Kael's arms wide, and power rippled outward, visible as distortions in the air. "—this time, I am *reborn.* Flesh and bone and divine spark. Poor, broken Kael offered Me exactly what I needed. A body with Moonblood. A mark already fractured. And a heart so desperate for belonging that he barely even resisted." Luna's stomach turned to ice. "You possessed him," she said.

Commoners and nobles started to speculate whether the rumor was true—that the new Queen Luna, was the king's concubine. But rumors passed as to how time flew. In the end, it will all be in the past. Some people still haven't moved on with the sudden banishment of their former Queen, Ritchelle. Commoners and nobles loved her because of her work and determination. She was a remarkable queen, after all. But they have no choice but to support the new Queen as well. Lucrecia Veruz, the new Queen Luna of Kingdom Edington and the Alpha King's new mate.

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."

THE CURSED REBIRTH (Chapter 4) (Point of View: The Luna) My initial reaction was one of coldness. The kind of cold that seeps into bone, cruel as treachery and sharp as glass, rather than the soft coolness of dawn air caressing bare skin. I could have sworn—no, I was positive—that I had taken my last breath, but my chest rose in a startled gasp. I recall the burn of the poison and how my vision became blurry as the moonlight above me broke into shards. I recall Lyra's sly smile and her hushed victory. I recall my friend Kael's eyes widening in shock, but it was too late to save me.

Katherine stood in the center of it all. Her body had already shifted back, human again, fragile again. Blood dripped steadily from her palms, pooling in small dark circles on the blackened sand. Her eyes were still gold. She had always been mine, but what she turned into, was something I couldn't find myself claiming. Elder Veyra rose. “She is no longer merely Luna of Volkov,” he declared. “She is the Luna of Ashes. The key made flesh. The storm foretold in the oldest scrolls. I think she was reborn when the veil could no longer hold. An ancient being has returned to us, bound to the blood of two packs and the spirits that wait beyond the sky…”