The Rejected Luna's Reawakening Seraphina Mga Nobela at Kwento

Darius held Seraphina tighter as a low, feral sound tore from her throat—half scream, half growl. Silver light bled into her vision. Her nails dug into his arms. “Darius,” she gasped. “I can’t stop it.” The Sentinel’s voice dropped, almost reverent. “The Moonbound Luna has chosen.” Seraphina’s eyes snapped open. They were no longer human. They burned silver—bright, ancient, and unmistakably wolf. And deep beneath the stronghold, sealed doors that had not been opened in centuries began to howl back.

“You don’t understand! She’s lying!” Seraphina’s laughter cut through the chaos. “Lying? Shall I tell them the truth then?” She stepped forward, eyes alight with triumph. “Dominic and I—yes, we were fated mates. I rejected him only because I pitied you. I thought giving you a chance would make you happy. Poor little Luna—always so desperate to be loved.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. I shook my head violently. “No, no, that’s not true! Dominic, don’t let her twist your mind. I love you. You love me!”

Without the glamour of the Blood-Bind, her true form was leaking out—a creature of envy and rot. "You... you ruined everything," Seraphina whispered, her voice trembling with a rage so cold it frosted the floor. "I was to be the Queen. I was to be the Luna of the Great Merger." "You were a parasite, Seraphina," I said, stepping over the broken glass, my hand still clutching my stomach. The gold light was fading, leaving me exhausted, but the authority remained. "You played with lives like they were chess pieces. But you forgot that the board belongs to the Moon."

He turned back to the black tsunami of minions, his roar a defiant thunder that rallied the faltering warriors, his claws tearing through the emptiness of the void creatures. Beside the altar, Luna was a vision of tragic grace. Her eyes glowed with incandescent white prophecy power, but tears tracked through the dust on her cheeks. She reached out, her hands trembling as she touched my arm. "I see the path," she whispered, her voice a fragile chime. "It is a narrow thread of light in a sea of nothingness. I will pour every drop of my soul into your flight, Seraphina. I will shield your minds from the erasure, but I cannot follow you into that darkness. Promise me you will come back." "I prom

"You see? Curiosity is not an evil trait. And neither is seeking the truth." Before he could utter another manipulative word, a brilliant, deafening column of silver light crashed violently into the garden. Seraphina appeared first, having forcefully used every single ounce of the Moon Goddess' blessing to teleport directly through the Silver Family bond. She immediately placed herself protectively between Aiden and Noctis, her healer's robes shimmering with celestial power as her silver aura expanded across the grass. "You will take another step over my dead body." Noctis smiled respectfully, inclining his head. "The First Luna reborn in the flesh. I have deeply wanted to meet you."

I felt my heart shrink as he secured his wrist firmly in the hand of Jessica. “But she isn't your destined mate," I replied through tears, my tone breaking. "I, Alpha Derek of the Blue Lake pack, reject you, Arabella Woods, as my Luna," he announced. His words cracked through the air like a death sentence. Pain exploded through me as it pierced through me like daggers. The pain was unbearable. “I accept your rejection," I declared, gritting my teeth, my breathing ragged as those words escaped my lips. I collapsed to my knees as the mate bond snapped into pieces.

"He's bleeding because of you." "He's lying!" I'm screaming now. I don't care. "I don't know why, but he's lying. Your mother is lying. Ask anyone who actually knows me—" "Enough." The word hits like a slap. Caden stands in front of me, taller than I remember, colder than I've ever seen him. The torches flicker behind him like even fire is scared to get too close. "The ceremony is void." He says it loud enough for everyone to hear. "I, Alpha Caden Ahearn, reject Selena Hayes as my mate and future Luna. From this moment, the bond is broken. She is nothing to me."

“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

“But I needed to see you in a desperate position. I needed to see you beg. You were always the golden child, loved, praised, and chosen by everyone. And me? I was the frail one, always staying sick in her own home… hiding in the shadows. I wanted you to crawl, Silva. And now, look at you!” I clenched my jaw. “You… you did all this... just for revenge?” Her laughter was chilling. “Yes. And oh, it was so sweet! How can I get you, I enjoyed it so much, watching you suffer. Knowing you thought this baby might redeem you. You begged like a dog to save him! And now? Now I’ll be Luna. Loved by the same pack that adored you.” Rage flared inside me, making me tremble all over. “You’ll never be the Lu

Luna added, an intuition guiding her observations. Alpha Burst, considering the implications of Seraphia's absence, contemplated the possibilities that lay before them. Luna, with a knowing expression, continued, "I guess she ran, knowing that her attempt to kill me wasn't successful and that she killed her beloved one herself." The complexity of Seraphia's motives unfurled like cosmic threads, weaving a tapestry of deceit and tragedy.