The Heartbroken Luna's Choice: Banish Love Novels & Stories

~ Helen~ Marshall quietly sneaked inside our residence. I sighted him, and our eyeballs met, causing us to smile. I walked toward and sat beside him, clutching his hand, a gust of scenarios running through my mind. "Will the Alpha clan accept me? Will I be able to play the role of a Luna perfectly well if eventually, I become the Luna? What if his family rejects me because I come from a low-profile family?" All this was lingering on my mind when I felt a soft, caring tap on my shoulder, which sent a sharp jolt in my spine.

In his eyes, I became jealous, low, and cursed enough to destroy his true love. Later, he gained full control of Raven Hollow. The retired Alpha and Luna withdrew to the elder council, and they could no longer stop his orders. Seraphina cried that as long as I remained alive, she and Cassian would never be free. So Cassian used the forbidden bond-breaking rite. It was not a proper mate rejection. A true rejection required both mates to stand before the Moon Goddess and admit that the bond had ended. It hurt, but it did not destroy a wolf’s soul.

“Then I’ll remind you who you were. Every day. Until you believe it again.” Her breath shuddered. “I don’t want to love you because I have to,” she said. “I want to choose you.” “And you do,” I replied firmly. “Every time you stay.” Behind us, Caroline laughed again, soft, dreamy, completely undone. The Moon had claimed her. And as I held my Luna close, one truth settled deep in my bones: The Moon was not finished with us

Aria's POV Through divine perception, I watched Luna's aspects flicker like candles burning at both ends. Each genuine connection they formed, each moment of chosen limitation, drained more of their cosmic power. They were becoming something unprecedented—enlightened beings voluntarily descending toward mortality. "Luna-who-loves is the weakest," Elena observed through vampire sight, tracking the energy depletion. "Every authentic emotional connection costs her more than the others. She's barely maintaining physical form." Through our paradox state, we felt Luna-who-loves trembling between existence and dissolution—not merging with cosmic consciousness but simply fading from exhaustion. Her

I say with conviction and determination. “I don’t have a single atom of doubt about that Asher, you have the Mark to prove your point. You think you have youth on your side? This isn’t a war that will be fought with claws, guns or axes… it will be a war fought with your heart and affection…” She paused and I could clearly see that she was mumbling under her breath. “The one you will love and choose as your Luna will be the reason for an eclipse. Your love for her will be the death of reason” she finally added.

I turned to my bed and the couches, flipping and throwing everything as well until my whole room looked like it was destroyed by a tornado. “Luna, stop it. It might harm the baby.” An Omega tried to grab my arm to stop me, but I pushed her away from me, making her fall to the ground. “Ah!” The omega yelped in pain when a broken shard pierced through her palm. I stared at her with no care in my eyes. “Don’t call me Luna anymore! Didn’t you hear what they said? The wedding was canceled. I will never be a Luna!” I shouted as I pushed the chair beside me, making it tumble to the ground.

My fist tightened, but it was of no use, no one is going to believe a word from me. “Killian,” I called, my voice cracking. “Please—” “Enough.” he silenced me again, sending deadly glares at me. I knew better than to say another word. “By my decree as Alpha,” he said, raising his chin, “You are hereby stripped of your title as Luna and banished from the Blue moon Pack.” My mouth opened wide, the tears I've been trying to hold in, fell freely trailing down my cheek. No, this can't be happening.

I nodded with a smile. "And then we ca---," but just as Rosalie was about to speak with a smile on her face, Atticus interrupted her. "Wait, let them reject each other first," he clearly wanted it to happen soon. "I, Luna Cynthia, reject you as my mate," I told Enzo. "I accept your rejection, your highness," he smiled. Rosalie and Enzo left a few minutes later, and my father came out of the room.

"Wow Luna. It looks like you don't really have an idea of what mate rejection does to werewolves?" "I do. Stop calling me Luna, Allison is fine." He nodded and I continued. "I know about the pain I'll go through when he rejects me but I still wanted it. At that point, rejection was the best option for me. Instead of rejecting me, he...he took me in and loved me. He accepted me just as I am." I continued with my story, telling him everything that was related to her death and how I left the rogue house while I left out the details that were not necessary, and when I was done he snorted.

Albert whispered, holding Luna's shoulder tightly. "I love you, deeply, but your grandfather also loves you dearly. Your family wants the best for you. Try to understand them. I don't want to be selfish by having you in this way. If you're destined to be mine, Luna, everything will come back to me, your being and your heart will naturally return to me," Albert explained gently to Luna. Luna didn't deny any of Albert's words. Everything was true. Perhaps parting ways was the best path for them. Besides, Luna couldn't go against her grandfather's wishes. What else could she defend? Albert, albeit with a heavy heart, was ready to let her go. There was only one thing Luna could do—accept the bit