Romans & histoires The Luna He Refused To Name

I spoke up this time, "It's not what she thinks. Zayne and I have nothing going on!" "Shut the fuck up, you silly bitch! I know it hurts like hell that you were rejected as his mate, but if a werewolf could reject you in public as his future Luna, he's never going to accept you. Get that into your thick skull. I have class in ten." Kendall said with gritted teeth, and started leaving the music room but she stopped when she was almost at the door, "I'm still not done with you. I promise to make this school a living hell for you. That's what you get for messing with Kendall Forrest." And she left, slamming the door behind her.

On the other hand, Luna screamed in frustration, attempting to attack Vivian but was held back and arrested by the police. Vivian smiled with satisfaction as the villain was brought to justice, "Luna, I'm not as weak as you thought!" The legal team intervened, ensuring Anna took responsibility for her actions. They also took measures to rectify Vivian's reputation and collection damage. Luna, too, was ordered to undergo psychological treatment. Her ankle was also fitted with a monitoring device due to her violent tendencies. Despite Luna's father's pleas, Louis refused to intervene, not wanting Vivian to face any more hatred and harm.

Damon snapped, voice like thunder. Silence. Even Cara stepped back a little. I stood frozen. Every word was a blade under my skin. But I set my chin. "I'm not resigning," I said, voice trembling but unyielding. "This pack understands me. Understands what I've given up. What I've suffered through. I may not be the one who bore his child—" I glared at Cara— "but I am still the Luna." Turin chuckled. "That is for the Moon Circle to determine."

"But her allegiance is not solely yours to claim." Marcus flushed, sputtering. "Alpha Damon, this is neither the time nor the place—" "This is precisely the time and the place," Damon overrode him smoothly, his authority absolute. He addressed the hall, his voice ringing with command. "You all know the truth of the bond between us. A truth I was unforgivably blind to." His eyes locked back onto mine, fierce and unwavering. "That blindness ends now." He took another deliberate step closer. "Seraphina of Silver Crescent is my destined mate. My Luna."

No doubt their jealousy wouldn’t allow them to quietly go on with their day. Still it wasn’t bad when I was basically the talk of the town. “When are you going to stop calling yourself Luna?” A scratchy voice sounded from beside me. “I am Luna of this pack.” I said as I rubbed my belly with my free hand. I didn’t need to turn around to see who it was. “Yet, our gracious Alpha had refused to crown you even now.” I furrowed my brows as a twinge of anger sparked within me.

I was mated to Alpha Carlo for fifty damn years. However, He kill me cruelly with all of our kids! Just to revive his dead first love. After this horrible, tearing pain, I found myself back fifty years. Right on that goddamn mating ceremony day. "I, Rosa, refuse to forge a soul-link with Alpha Carlo!" My hand trembled as I took off the ornate headdress, the symbol of a Luna’s honor, and announced it to everyone. "I willingly give up my claim to be Luna."

I felt their judgment and their disgust pierced me like a thousand daggers. “Rafe, what is this? One of the elders demanded, his brows furrowed in confusion. He also appeared irritated. “Why is she dressed this way? Where are her parents?” “She’s a murderer.” Rafe spat, refusing to look at me. His voice, deep, and clear reverberated through the crowd, and the murmurs died down. “My Luna is nothing but a bloodthirsty killer, and she has killed her own parents with the very powers she was meant to use to protect us.” His voice was shaking, and each word dripped with contempt.

Knowing that I owed Alpha Jace for his kindness all these years, and with the feeling of love growing in my heart for him, I decided at that moment to say, “I would be honored to be your mate, and their Luna.” Alpha Jace stood up at that moment, but as he stood, he lifted me off my feet, as he spun me around in the air, overjoyed that I had finally said yes to his proposal. When he finally lowered me back to the ground, he turned back to his attendees and said, “On the next blood moon, you shall have your Luna.”

“You just want me to find you, beg for your forgiveness, and then you can come back and be my Luna!” “I’m not coming back.” “You better come back!” he threatened. “Or I really won’t make you my Luna!” “That’s fine by me.” “But you have to come back as Head Beta!” his tone grew harder. “You’re responsible for this pack! You can’t just abandon your duty over a personal grudge!” I hung up. Two days later, I went to the border market to buy some herbs. “Well, well, if it isn’t our Head Beta.” A familiar, mocking voice came from behind me.

I stepped forward, calm and steady. “Fine,” I said. He smirked. “But you will not receive a single thing.” His face fell. “What?” I turned to the mother. “Everything you asked for, the land, the goats, I will give to her. For the baby.” The crowd gasped. The man’s jaw dropped open. “You….you can’t do that!” I looked at him coldly. “I am the Luna. I can.” His face turned red with rage. “You’re making me look like a fool!”