Novel & Cerita The Rejected Blind Luna

I could tell they were communicating but she had blocked anyone not part of her pack. She stepped up closer to me, “I, Katia Lane, Alpha Luna of the Moon Touched pack, accept your rejection, Alpha Lorn Prance of the Starlight pack and wish to never set eyes on you again.” She barely got out as a whispery moaning sound. Tears were streaming down her face as she started backing away. The look of sheer devastation on her face was impossible to ignore. The doctor and nurse tried to console her, “Little Luna, let's go to the cabin and rest. Once you have a chance to think, we can formulate a plan and go.”

I could feel the ground shifting beneath me, the inevitable creeping closer. They weren’t asking these questions to evaluate me. They were asking them to break me. And they were winning. Kian exhaled through his nose, slow, measured. Then, finally, he stood. “Aria of the human world,” he said, voice heavy, final. “By the decision of this council, you are hereby rejected by this pack.” For a moment time stood still. “You will not be our Luna.” Everything inside me went still. Rejected. Then Kian turned, looking straight at Luca.

She sobbed, her voice filled with anguish as she warned me, forcefully pulling her hand away from my grasp. "Don't you dare lay a hand on me again or even come Closer to me!" she asserted firmly, making her intention to leave with Bryan evident. However, I couldn't let her go without expressing myself further. "Luna, please, I can explain! I love you, Luna!" I declared before the entire gathering, my voice filled with desperation. In that instant, Luna turned to me, her face contorted with a bitter expression that pierced my heart. "You love me? You call rejecting me and constantly humiliating me 'love'? Is that what it is, Blake?" she shouted, her voice resonating throughout the room, drawi

Last night Luna reasoned that she was not feeling well, so she did not attend her blind date, but today Irina forced her to come. "You have to look at that man. I would rather not hear your rejection anymore," she whispered to Luna. Luna just fell silent. She would rather not refute, even though she insisted in her heart that she rejected Irina's wishes. Luna wore a white dress. On her chest, there is her name, deliberately provided by the blind date organizer so that the man who sees her immediately knows that she is a blind date participant who will meet him. Not long, less than five minutes after Irina left. A man came over carrying several red roses. He immediately sat down without askin

Just present. Drax lowered his arms slow. Blood ran from a new cut on his forehead. "What are you?" he asked. His voice sounded quieter now. "I am the Rejected Luna," I said. "The one you threw away. The one who did not break." He took a step toward me. His hand reached out again but slower. "Come back with me. We can start over. The bond can be made right." I looked at his hand. For one second the old hurt came back. The pain from the clearing when he said no. The way everyone turned away from me. But the hurt did not make me small anymore. It made me steady.

I just couldn’t. Blake walked forward and looked at the sun. “The moon goddess gave you as my mate. I can’t say anything about it. But, she has also given us the power of choice. It would be my will to reject you or not.” Tears burned at the back of my eyes. I had no idea what he would say, but I wasn’t mentally prepared for it. He turned to me, and looked at me through the bridge of his nose. His eyes were so cold, I felt they might cut glass.

I object weakly. “My pack needs a Luna. Although we are very strong, we’re still incomplete. I can’t think of anyone more fit to be Luna than the mother of my child” Klaus took my hand. “So what do you say?” “That’s a huge responsibility. I’m not sure I’m cut out for it.” “I’m sure you’ll do just fine, it won't be so hard. And I’ll be right by your side” Klaus promises. I swallow nervously. “Okay, but I’m not ready yet” It would take a while before I could get accustomed to the idea of being a Luna.

I said, my reply sounding like a question. “Getting there,” Alec muttered, his eyes gleaming in delight, he was enjoying whatever this weird encounter was. “say it,” he mouthed, edging himself closer to the edge of his chair. “Hades mate,” I whispered in a low tone, my head dropped in fear. Alec barked out a loud laugh, the room rumbled at the force of his laughter. “There it is,” he muttered. “The rejected Luna, trapped in the middle of an unreciprocated love,” he said.

I felt how Talia stiffened beside me, trying to hold in her surfacing anger. Meena's voice came again. Swift. “You seem to forget that you're no longer the future Luna, isn't it?” She turned her back now, facing me directly. “You're that rejected mate. I think I should remember you.” The words hit hard. Entering deep into the right places. It still hurts even now. Even after everything. “I know exactly who I am, Meena, you're not in the place to tell me.” She laughed. That sarcastic laugh of hers. “Really? Do you? If that was supposed to be true, I trust you wouldn't keep acting like this pack still belongs to you.”

“You are far from ordinary. The blood that flows in your veins… is older than this pack. Older than the oldest legends.” Aria’s head tilted in confusion. “I… don’t understand. What do you mean?” Draven sighed, a weight in his expression that made Aria shiver. “Long ago, there was a Luna who held the power of the Moon Goddess herself. She united the scattered packs under her rule. Her strength, wisdom, and wolf-bond were unmatched. She became known as the Moon Queen.” Her breath caught. That figure - Moon Queen - stood still beneath the silver light “But she vanished,” Draven continued. “And the prophecy of her return was written. It spoke of a female wolf of silver light who would rise when