Reclaimed: The Cruel Alpha's Rejected Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

Theo nodded in agreement. “Ciara Bear was forced to perform the rejection to Alpha Mars by Alpha Radar.” Benji continued to look through her laptop, pulling up more maps onto the TV. “If she rejected Mars, then the marriage alliance could continue on with Hazel and Ciara would be forced to stay in the Crystal Lake Pack.” “So, she is still our Luna?” Matt spoke up and I nodded. “I didn’t accept her rejection, nor will I ever accept it. She is the one true Luna, and no one will take her place.”

I turned back and said, “Love can happen anytime and with anyone and why do you guys want a weak Luna like me and not only this, I am the mother of another Alpha's child.” Hearing this, everyone was shocked and started saying, “We will not accept, Luna, a woman who has already been touched by an alpha.” “Yes yes, we do not consider her ours, Luna.” “Alpha Lorenzo should reject this girl, after all who wants such a characterless Luna.” The whole point was only about my rejection and to tell you the truth, I wanted the same thing, I was sure that Lorenzo would reject me but then suddenly she said to Lorenzo in a loud voice, “Silence, i don’t want to hear a single voice.

He giggles. "Bleeding and you asking for rejection? So funny." He grabbed my face. "no one will close your wound, you will bleed to death even if I accept your rejection." I pay no attention to him my chest heavy as the pain hit me. "I, alpha Rayvan Zane of the Red Moon Pack, accept your rejection. Lily Brown, you are no longer my Luna, and you are hereby banished from the Red Moon Pack. May the goddess bear me witness as I share no pains with you, you, and only you will bear the pain of rejections."

Perfect place to hide someone you didn't want found. As I moved through the underbrush, my mind betrayed me by dragging up memories I'd spent months trying to bury. The rejection ceremony. Racheal's face. The way her silver eyes had dimmed when I'd spoken those words. *"I, Alpha Mike Freeman of the Crimson Moon Pack, reject you, Racheal Snyder, as my mate and Luna."*

I had known Clara hated me, but never once had I imagined she would go as far as cutting herself simply to frame me. "She attacked me because I discovered the theft," Clara cried as tears streamed down her face. "She threatened me earlier and said nobody would believe me if I spoke out as she's about to become the alphas Luna. She told me to stay quiet, and when I refused, she tried to silence me." The performance was flawless. And the worst part was that everyone believed her. Of course they did. This was Clara. The beloved daughter of one of the Alpha's most trusted warrior. The woman the servants adored and the woman most members of the pack had known for years.

Duty won. "I, Alpha Killian Nightshade of the Black Mountain Pack," he began, and the ancient ritualistic power of the Alpha Command settled over the room like a physical shroud. "Do hereby find Elara Vance guilty of high treason." "No," I breathed, my eyes widening. "Killian, don't. Please. There's something—" "I reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate," he thundered, his voice drowning out my plea. "I reject you as my Luna. I sever the bond that the Moon Mother forged, and I cast you out into the darkness!"

He finished not long after I did and he got off me, speedily wrapping a towel around himself and leaving me on the bed like I was never even there. "Get cleaned up, and go home." He coldly told me. "What?" I managed to reply, still trying to recover from whatever happened. "Honestly, you're a good f*ck, but you'll never be a good Luna. You're weak and definitely not the woman I need by my side to run the pack. I, Alpha Jax Roman of the Moonstone pack reject you, Scarlett De Luca as my mate and Luna." His words struck me like lightning, and all the ecstasy I had been riding on faded instantly, leaving me all high and dry.

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!"

My sobs shook through me, raw and ugly, but I didn’t care anymore. The Alpha crouched down, forcing my chin up so I had to look into those glowing eyes. His hand was cold against my skin, his grip cruel. “That’s what I wanted to hear,” he whispered, his voice like poison. “So do you agree to be my Luna?.” I tried to jerk my face away but he held tighter, making me wince. I couldn't stand the thought of being his. “I will never be your Luna!” The words flew out of my mouth before I could stop them.