The Pack's Outcast Luna 소설 & 이야기

he said and pulled the bags behind him as he led me to my room. I felt bad about the whole breakup with Corni but I was glad I had something better. Howard didn’t hesitate to make our relationship public after. I was publicly respected and known as his to-be Luna. Five months into our relationship. I had not spoken to Corni. He has returned permanently to his camp base and would only show up for important meetings. Life as the future Luna was great. I had everything I wanted at my beckon. Pack members and even subordinates respect me. I was widely known across packs and honor was bestowed upon me.

Get off him Arystyn! Once inside Drake’s office, he turned to her, “What did I tell you about disrespect to the males of this pack?? Drake was shaking his head, you have to respect the rules of the house and the pack! Arystyn defiantly stated “I already told you I'm not your typical Luna and I won’t be pushed around. Drake looked down at her “Why are you here?”

"For her own protection and care." "If there was a Luna here," Draven said slowly, "the fuckin' right would I have to hand over a guest who volunteered herself up?" “By pack rule since the dawn of the ages,” Elder Thane's voice made my fists ball up. "A Luna who leaves her own pack without being formally released as a member of that pack, is a rogue. Stripped of status and protection. She woud then come under the Council umbrella.”

“And more than that—the one bound to Lucian Blackthorn by a bond neither distance nor blood has severed.” Magnus’s mouth twitched, not quite a smile. “And you mean to give her to me.” Lilith tilted her head, hair spilling dark as ink over her shoulders. “To you, Magnus, I promise more than a woman. I promise a prophecy waiting to bloom. The human Luna carries the power to tip the balance of every pack. Stormfang knows it—that’s why Lucian bleeds himself across half the kingdoms hunting her. He fears what others will do if they touch her first.”

His eyes scanned my blank face, searching for any sign of warmth. "You have not come to see me. You have been hiding in this room for days. How have you been, my love?" I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands folded neatly in my lap. I looked up at him, my expression completely deadpan. "I have been busy, Soren," I replied, my voice smooth and dangerously calm. "I have been trying to figure out why the pack members and the little children do not like me at all. I have been trying to understand why everyone looks at their Luna with so much disgust."

The pain in my chest tightens with every snicker, every cruel laugh. “That’s enough! You’re weak, unworthy. You will never be my Luna. This pack deserves better.” His words slice through me like a knife- “I reject you, Tisha, as my mate and future Luna.” Laughter fills the hallway. So hollow, so cruel. My heart shatters as our bound snaps the remnant of what’s left of me bare for the world to see. The hallow void left drowning every Pain hitting me like a tidal wave, ripping through every part of me. My vision spins and my legs give out leaving Kimberly to hold my weight as I crumble.

Goddess, I hate distrusting a member of my own pack. We discuss some more pack business, this time without any challenges, and eventually I dismiss everyone, thought Mandy and a couple of the wolves stick around after the others have left. “What’s up with him?” she asks in a private mind-link to the small group around me. “I don’t know,” I reply. “But I’m going to watch him.” “There’s nothing wrong with you finding someone, you know,” she tells me. “Just saying. A pack is stronger with a Luna, and there’s really nothing wrong with it if she happens to be a human. The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes.”

I'd tried to erase the image, to bury it somewhere deep in my mind… but it only got worse. Because it didn't end there. Every night since, he brought a different woman home. Every. Single. Night. And everyone in the Pack House knew. The truth spread like wildfire, feeding on whispers and sideways glances. Now, my shame had a name, Outcast Luna. It was no longer a secret. It was my identity. Still, I clung to a sliver of hope, praying my father would step in. That he'd finally care. But instead of showing up himself, he sent my older brother.

Luna, Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson agreed that they needed to open a channel of communication with the rival pack to understand their motivations and grievances. Luna's role in this endeavor was vital. Her powers of healing and empathy allowed her to connect with others on a profound level. She would serve as the bridge between their pack and the rival pack, attempting to find common ground and peaceful solutions. Under the moon's gentle glow, Luna ventured toward the borders of the enchanted Nampa, accompanied by Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson. They approached the territory claimed by the rival pack with caution, aware that tensions were running high. It wasn't long before they encountere

They had all surrendered to me as their Luna when they first came here without hesitation, but now they are agreeing to join another pack; but first, that means I have to accept my role as Luke's Luna formally. "Lila Parker, do you accept your role as Luna to the Nashoba Creek Pack, vowing to act in the pack's best interest?" Luke asks in a booming voice, and I feel his excitement and also his fear that I might back out. "I, Lila Parker, accept my role as Luna to the Nashoba Creek Pack and will always act in the pack's best interest." Cheer started to erupt, but I raised my voice. I have more to add, even though I know it's not customary.