The Disdained Luna Who Rose Alone Novels & Stories

Dishonor became the status of a Luna after that. "What do you want to do?" Rula shouted as loudly as she could. Russel laughed. He crawled on top of Rula's body and whispered. "You shouldn't have chosen Rondolf as your Alpha, Luna." Rula fell silent with tears as Russel's fingers rubbed her waist as if admiring the beauty of Rula's curves. "Stop it!" Rula groaned. "Get your filthy hands off of me!" Rula attempted to kick Russel's stocky body with her feet, but it was futile. She was just a helpless dwarf who thought she would defeat the behemoth.

The pack watched in tense anticipation, their loyalty torn between the two strong figures before them. Luna sneered, her face contorted with a mix of defiance and desperation. "You were always the favored one, Emma," she spat. "But no longer. I will prove my worth, even if it means tearing apart everything we've built." Emma's grip tightened on the pendant around her neck, a symbol of her ancestral connection to the Moonrise Legacy. She took a step forward, her movements deliberate and calculated. "Luna, power without integrity is meaningless," she declared. "You seek control, but true strength lies in unity and the protection of our kind."

"What if I remember something that changes everything? What if the person I really am is someone I can't live with?" "Who do you think you are now?" Luna was quiet for a long moment. "I used to think I was Luna Reyes—a survivor who got a second chance. Then I thought maybe I could be Luna Vaughn—someone worthy of love and belonging. But now..." She swallowed hard. "Now I'm afraid I might just be Luna Winters, carrying around tragedy like a plague." "Why do you see Luna Winters as tragic?" "Because everyone she loves disappears." Luna's voice was barely a whisper. "Her mother vanished trying to protect her. The people who helped us disappear—they're probably gone too. And now I'm watching Gra

My real one, white, long, rippling, flowed behind me, trailing like smoke. Below me, the kingdom pulsed. Awake and Peaceful. Above me, the moon shone full and pale, watching like an old friend. I didn’t cry. I didn’t speak. But inside me, something ancient stirred. Something I knew would live long after I was gone. The White Luna was never a gift from the gods. She was born in fire. In betrayal. In war. And she rose for every broken soul who thought they weren’t enough. The wind howled once, like it agreed. My eyes flashed silver. And the world… Faded to white.

I dismissed him with instructions to keep me informed of anything further, and sat alone in my study long after he'd gone, staring at nothing in particular while three years of memory rearranged themselves against this new, unwelcome context. She was your Luna. I was blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. I'd dismissed the words at the time as desperation, a woman grasping for any leverage to keep her position once I'd already decided her fate. Now I understood, with a sickening clarity, that she hadn't been grasping for anything. She'd been telling me the plain, unadorned truth, and I'd been too consumed by Lyra's careful performance of vulnerability to hear it.

“The Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes, Luna. You are here for a reason.” “You think so?” I asked quietly and she nodded. “Yes, Luna.” “Thank you so much—” Just then, my sharp ears caught a conversation from a nearby group of she-warriors leaning against a fence. “That's the supposed Luna over there. She was once Alpha Axel’s former mate” One of them whispered as she pointed to me. “I heard she's barren.” She added. “Alpha Axel tossed her out like garbage. Why would our Alpha want damaged goods?” Another snorted. “Maybe he's just desperate. Or maybe she's just good at playing the victim.”

The Luna says in shock. "Of course I rejected him but it still hurt when the mate bond broke." I hear as their footsteps and voices get quieter. She rejected her destined mate to become Luna. I do not understand why anyone would do that. Just then I hear footsteps again they heavier. My door opens and there stands Ryder he stands bigger than my door frame. "Hey little b***h its time for you to prepare dinner we have guests." He snaps I get up and go to walk up the door and he shoves me down and walks away. I get up and head towards the kitchen and start dinner.

“A weak, unwanted nothing. You might have a new pack, but deep down, you'll always be that pathetic girl we all knew.” I felt Xander tense beside me, ready to defend my honor, but I placed a hand on his arm. This was my battle to fight. Taking a deep breath, I stepped closer to Kara, my voice low but clear. “You're right Kara. I've changed a lot. Now, I'm stronger and more powerful than you ever thought possible. I'm the real Luna, selected by the Moon Goddess herself. And I'm here to help protect your pack, whether you want me to or not. So I recommend you stop your small-minded dislike and concentrate on staying alive.”

I couldn’t believe I was looking down to see him on one knee with a diamond ring in hand. “Daciana Whitemane, I know we had a rough beginning but the moon goddess found a way to bring us together again. I don’t regret ever telling you about how I feel. My only regret was waiting long enough to realize. Would you please make me fulfilled by being my Luna?” he asked. I stared at the ring for what felt like ages. I felt like I was dreaming. “Y…yes,” I managed to say. He stood up and slipped the ring into my finger. I jumped in excitement and hugged him.

Roxie wanted to speak and stop the women who were against Cathy because she didn't know what Cathy could do, but she couldn't speak. The daughter of the Duke of the West bowed and then spoke: "I am Luna," she introduced herself. "The next time you fight Caisen, this won't be the only thing that happens to you. I hope next time you know where you're going. Do you understand?" Luna returned to her feet, and before she could speak again, Cathy immediately took Roxie's glass filled with hot milk. He threw it in Luna's face. "Do you think I'm like other omegas who would just keep quiet when something like this is done? Luna, right? The Daughter of the Duke of the West, right?"