The Alpha's Reject: Craving His Wolfless Luna Novels & Stories

I held the blanket to my chest as I fought back my tears at his harsh words, and he stood from the edge of the bed. “I, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita, reject you, wolf huntress Valerie Morozov, as my mate and Luna.” He said, glaring at me, not even blinking as he said it before he turned to the door. My chest burned, and I knew that he didn’t expect me to accept the rejection as easily, but I wasn’t going to allow him to walk out victorious. “Alessandro.” I said, calling the man, watching as he froze, looking at me over his shoulder as he did.

But still, the goddess saw something in her strong enough to bind her to the alpha, granting her the title of Luna of the Dark Winds Pack. Kael stepped back. Her scent surrounded him, burned into every cell of his body. The bond was real. It was there. But he refused to accept it. A humorless laugh curled his lips as he looked at the little omega before him with complete contempt. Who did she think she was? "This is a mistake," he growled, rage bubbling in his veins. "A cruel joke." "N-no it’s not..." Lyra tried to move closer, but he raised his hand in a harsh gesture. "I... I felt it. I know you did too..."

His eyes changed from awestruck to miserable in the matter of seconds, but before I could figure out why, he started speaking. “I Devin Summers, future Alpha of the Full Moon Pack hereby Rejects you Allison Trust as my mate and Luna.” His tone was cold and held no emotion, but his words caused pain to erupt in my chest. The pain increased till it brought tears to my eyes, I couldn't tear my eyes from his despite the blurriness and the sound of cheers around me.

Suddenly, he came to an abrupt stop before the witch and said, “You have to reincarnate me too! She stole something precious from me. I need to find her wherever she is, collect what she stole from me, and kill her!” The witch looked uncertain. “I___I can’t do that.” “Why?” He demanded, his tone stone cold. “Because___well, you’re an Alpha werewolf. Your spirit and soul will be much stronger and harder to control,” She motioned at Opal's dead body on the ground, “She was a Luna. It was much easier with her. But you?” She shook her head, “I can’t do it. It’s too risky.” Tave gave her an unnerving stare.

I push my Luna into the library and shut the doors, then turn around and grab her. I press her body up against mine. I come so close to her and sniff her neck up and down very slowly and take in her scent. She looks me in the eyes and quivers with anticipation and excitement. Midnight, my wolf joins in on my erotic moment. She smells Good, says Midnight! I want more! I tear off her shirt and start licking her exposed body with my new long wolf tongue. I didn’t care if anyone walked in, she is MINE! She was wearing a skirt so I raised it up and tore off her panties. I get on my knees and start licking her with my long wolfs tongue. She moans over and over. I gently slide my fat finger into he

Keagan flicked out his tongue and licked my cheek from my chin to my ear with a growl. I shivered at the heat of his tongue on my skin and wanted to pull away from his hold but he still held me in place. “I own you, Jessica. You're mine. You can deny all you want but you fucking know I'm the only one who gets your pussy wet. I fucking own you…” he sucked my earlobe and then pulled it between his teeth, biting hard. His rugged, hot breath flushed against my skin, his member stroking over and over the place he’s aware is my weak spot. “Do you know what the Alphas do to the omega preys of their pack?" He questioned, making me oddly go still.

“I, Alpha Thane of the Tiger wood blood pack, reject you Tyla as my mate and Luna.” Suddenly, I felt a quick sharp pain in my chest as my wolf whimpered. I raised my head up high waiting for her plea for me to accept her back as I smiled. “I, Tyla Niver, accept your rejection.”

The rest of the pack stares at me like I am some victim of tragedy absorbing all their piteous whispers: “He turned her down.” “The Alpha picked someone else.” “How pitiful.” “She thought she was enough.” I want to scream. I want to vanish. But my voice is gone, trapped behind the lump in my throat and the storm in my chest. “Say something,” I whisper to Caspian, my voice breaking. “Look me in the eyes and tell me this isn’t a mistake.” “I, Alpha Caspian King of the Nightfall Pack, reject you, Jocelyn Valdez, as my mate and Luna.” He says, staring down at me with a look of pity in his eyes.

Black fur and smoke surrounded him, his bones forming a wolf shape that is not physical; its form now resembles a Wraith Apex. A spectral wolf with streaks of Lunar silver that burns through its shadow. His paws did not even fully touch the ground, just like gravity; his moves became optional. Every instinct in me was screaming, “SUBMIT TO HIM OR DIE”. But I am a Luna-blooded. I am also, and Alpha and Alphas don’t bow. I won’t bow, not even for my mate. Even if he carries gods, he is still my Sebastian, my second-chance mate. He stares at the moon goddess as if she were prey to him.

I know that it is the best decision I can make for me and my children. I suck in a sharp breath before murmuring, “Okay, Kieran. I’ll join your pack. I accept you as my Alpha.” A small smile appears on his lips as he cups my face with his palms and kisses me quickly. “I worried you’d reject my proposal,” he says, sighing as he pulls away from the kiss. He looks at me. “Are you ready?” I bite my bottom lip and nod in response. “I, Kieran Blackwood, Alpha of the Mountain Whisper Pack, ask you to rejoin my pack, to stand with us once again,” he says, his voice firm.