Rejected Their Broken Luna Novels & Stories

That morning, she slowly got out of bed in order not to alert Ashton. She gathered all of the pack members and poisoned all of their minds against Charlotte. This was the fastest and quickest way to get rid of Charlotte. She stuck to her story about how Charlotte had tried to kill her all those years ago. She smiled after seeing the faces of the pack members who all seemed to believe her. Who else would they believe? After all, she was the Luna of the Crescent Moon pack. No one would take the side of a rogue who was banished by the Alpha himself.

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-"

Then his face hardened over. “I reject you, Lyra Vale,” he said. Voice rang clear. “You’re not fit to stand as my Luna.” The bond ripped. Pain knifed through her chest, white-hot, stealing air. Knees wanted to fold but she locked them. Gasps hissed around her. Shock-scent stung her nose. Her wolf screamed inside, silent to everyone else. Rejected. Not just turned down. Thrown away. Blood bloomed in her mouth from biting her tongue.

"I have to do what I have to do. I'm so sorry, Leora. The Moon Goddess might want this for us, but I don't want this for myself. I can't defy my father, or the pack. Not for you. Never." Bastard, my wolf howled. Fucking spineless coward. "I, Caleb Brennan reject you, Leora Alabaster as my mate and Luna. You shall remain here for a long time until my coronation with my chosen Luna is done in future. If you want to survive, it'd do you well to accept the rejection."

‘Issue is within our pack, not with pack members though’ Noah shoved his hands in his jean’s pocket and told to me with poker face. ‘Than with who? Can you guys tell me directly why you are making the straight faces and acting wierd?’ Ethan and Noah shared a look and then they eyed me, wow! ‘You rejected the Luna?’ my hands fisted. ‘How many times do I have to tell that I am not rejecting her, she is the Luna of Creek Star Pack’ I said with putting emphasis on every word. They remained stood un affected, I exhaled a tired breath and slump down on my chair, resting my forehead in my palms.

“She won't last long..” I heard one say and the others burst out laughing as though I was some kind of joke. “She just got lucky and became Luna, who would accept trash like her?!” “Alpha Kaius doesn't even find her attractive, I feel he'll kick her out soon.” I clenched my fists, my mind moving faster than my hand, but then, I stopped myself. I didn't need to. There was no need, after all, they were right. I went back to my room before anyone could notice I was standing there.

They all leaned in, hungry for drama, hungry for blood. The girl continued, eyes bright. “The Luna. They said he rejected her last night. Formally. Completely. It is not just her being kicked out, no, it is her being completely rejected. First, he forbids her from shifting out in the open, then he chooses to reject her.” More gasps. More frantic whispers. “That explains everything.” “It’s because of Aria.” “She’s the reason.” “She’s the new Luna in all but name.” “Do you think he’ll mark her?”

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."

My lungs shuddered, and then I completely broke. ​I slid down the trunk into the mud, pulling my knees to my chest as tears poured down my face. I pressed a trembling hand over my mouth to muffle the sound. ​There was no one around, but a stubborn part of me still remembered I was a Luna. Lunas did not sob helplessly in the dirt. Lunas did not crawl. Lunas did not beg. Lunas endured. ​Except... I wasn't a Luna anymore.