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

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.”

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.

Never in my life have I had the illusion or imagination of becoming a Luna. Being a Luna had a lot of responsibilities and respect attached to it and I would soon be the Luna of this powerful and excellent pack. I gasped. “I don't think they would accept me as their Luna” "Why would you think that?They would have to accept you as their Luna and no one would dare oppose that. You don't have to bother about their acceptance because if they meet a beautiful soul like you, they would definitely accept you any day as their Luna"Alpha Kingston's words melted my heart; He spoke with so much confidence that any doubt I had, vanished.

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.

“Unlike your Beta, Alpha Hunter, I’m not a whore trying to become a Luna.” A few snorts surrounded the room, and Alpha Damen promptly appeared next to our group. Hunter’s expression was priceless, a mix of shock and fury at the brash statement. “What’s going on here?” Damen ordered, although he probably heard everything. “Alpha Hunter is harassing my Beta,” Jaxon informed him. “Everyone in the werewolf community knows about Beta Sandy being Alpha Hunter’s bed warmer until he finds a Luna.” Nobody knows that I am his Luna and a rejected fated mate. Not even my own pack. How can I explain to them that I cannot accept the rejection! I’m not yet strong enough!

“The picture doesn’t show them being aggressive, they looked neutral which means that they're closer than we think. So, it would be quite easy for her to get substantial evidence. And if the Elders still refuse to make her Alpha, she could easily just align herself with the Lycans and wage war with the werewolf realm.” “I’m starting to think you’ve forgotten who Lizabella is,” I argued, holding back a chuckle. “She would never risk innocent lives just to be a leader, nor would she start a war against her own.” I pressed my thumb into my forehead because the headache was building. “Listen, even if she brings evidence, I’ll find another way to make sure that I still be made Alpha. However, unt

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.

he said. Elena's heart pounded. "What do you mean?" she asked, her fear evident. "I, Adrian Jacques, the future Alpha of the Bloodlust Pack, reject you as my Luna!" he declared, his voice echoing in the tranquil garden. ---