The Pack's Outcast Luna Novels & Stories

Let them accept her challenges and step onto the mat. She'd end them. All of them. And she'd do it legally. Properly. In full accordance with pack law. And when it was over, when seven conspirators lay defeated, broken, taught the lesson they desperately needed, pack would know. Everyone would know. Luna wasn't just Pakhan's mate. Wasn't just omega. Wasn't just pretty face or political alliance. Luna was warrior. Protector. Someone willing to be brutal, absolutely brutal, to protect family.

I said at once with a small smile. His third-in-command followed us to the office whereas Jade, Eli and Tyler spoke to the warriors, who were handling the luggage and whatnots. Luc, who had been arranging papers, soon proceeded to explain the situation in a flat tone, “As you know, our beloved Luna is a born healer, and that seems to be creating tension already among the packs. Crimson Moon Pack, the luna’s former pack, is already making threats. Midnight Moon Pack is making preparations but has yet to issue any kind of threat, though that’s not necessarily a good thing.”

Jumping into that water hole could easily be fatal. Watching it all unfold, I felt oddly relieved. I should have realized sooner. A future Alpha King like Darcy would never truly claim any she-wolf. No one was an exception—not even Brigitte, and certainly not me. But fortunately, my heart would never be shattered by him again. "Whoever does it, I'll make her my Luna!" The she-wolves who had been fawning over him earlier exchanged nervous glances. None of them had expected this madness. Becoming Darcy's Luna—joining the prestigious Lemche clan—was a dream. But you had to survive first.

she mutters, walking away from the scene. PACK BORDER After getting thrown outside of the pack, Zenny felt very hurt, she sobs bitterly banging on the gate, begging them relentlessly to let her back into the pack, but nobody listens to her pleads. They all turned a deaf ear to her cries, under the instructions of the queen and Melina, whom they deem the future luna of their pack. She stood beside the gate for hours begging for mercy, but nothing was coming forth, she decided to find a place to lay her head for the night.

This situation was awfully mirroring the stunt that the once existing Moonstar pack had pulled. The Luna was mocking me, that bloody woman must have not known that Nik was on exile from my pack. Yet she still thought he was my beta and let him fall into her trap. The web was a bigger scale than I had anticipated. Someone was actively trying to sabotage the packs affiliated with me. They weren’t the targets, they were just pawns in this stupid game. My pack was the target, and I was sure they didn’t have the balls to come at me directly. The fucking lot of them.

His parents followed behind and Jax and Sara stood on either side in their places as Beta's. “Thank you everyone for coming. Today I have called you all here because we have some grave business to be dealt with. A few days ago one of our pack members arranged to have the future Luna kidnapped. They took her and handed her over to a feral Rogue who wanted to mark her for his own.” Some pack members started growling as Aiden spoke and shocked expressions appeared on those who did not already know. “We, obviously, found out about this and got our Luna back, although she did a pretty good job helping by stabbing the rogue with a steak knife.” Some chuckles where heard for that one and one warrio

The villagers, believing they had witnessed a miracle, made the silence a permanent tradition. By the time Eleanor Cross arrived in 2024, the rules had softened considerably. Villagers now spoke freely in their homes and greeted each other with brief words. But in public spaces — the square, the church, the paths between cottages — silence still reigned. Eleanor, a journalist researching forgotten English customs, found herself both charmed and troubled by Oakhaven. Charmed, because there was an undeniable peace to the place. Troubled, because she sensed something darker beneath the quiet.

"I have been a member of The Obsidian Pack! This has never changed since my birth!" But soon, a deep and powerful male voice challenged me. "You're lying!" "We've seen the news! Harrison Morris has announced that you are his mate and claimed you will soon be his wife, becoming The Dark Night Pack's Luna!" "And the premise of becoming The Dark Night Pack's Luna is that you must give up your identity as a member of The Obsidian Pack and join The Dark Night Pack—the pack that slaughtered many of our members!" "Kayla, how dare you say you have always been one of us?!"

MANDY'S POV The preparations for the mating ball were underway. Seven had tasked Dorcas to see to it that everything is on point. Our father was staying out of the way or was he still nursing a bruised ego after mother made a show of him? It was the news going around the pack mansion that the Luna disgraced the Alpha.It was however not news that mother made a show of everyone who dared her. I however didn't understand the pack servants and their inability to take simple instructions not to gossip.

I'll never forget his words that almost brought me to tears. "My Alpha, we do not mean to disobey. But our Luna has been taken from us. Now that you have found your mate, our pack is incomplete until she has been returned to the safety of our walls. You cannot expect us to stay here and wait for you to return. Our Luna needs us. We may not be as strong as some of your warriors anymore, but we are capable and willing to fight. Please do not make us stay behind when our Luna needs us. The dishonour of not being able to do our part for our pack would put us in an early grave."