The Rejected Luna, The Hidden Heiress Novels & Stories

Luna said, causing all family members to turn their attention to her, seeking an explanation. "What do you mean?" Vano asked. "Dad, that arrogant man, I mean the billionaire whose name I don't even know. He's the one you said would be my husband. He even rejected this marriage. I made sure of it myself. I went to his hotel the other day. He doesn't want this marriage to happen either," Luna confidently replied. It was as if she found a way to escape the ridiculous marriage plan her grandfather had concocted. "What are you saying?" Rico asked, his gaze sharp on Luna. She could see anger in his eyes, and her inner self smiled with satisfaction. Luna was certain that her grandfather wouldn't st

He simply said, "Guest number 40 has offered a higher price. Is there anybody else?" "One and a half million!" Luna had not expected Chad to add another 400,000 to the bid. Horace looked at Chad with admiration and shouted, "Guest number 13 bids 1.5 million!" Luna was no longer calm. She wanted to buy the furnace not for the item itself but for the secret it contained. Number 13 probably did not know the secret inside the furnace. He was only trying to impress those beautiful women! Luna raised her paddle again. "One point six million!"

That pathetic Omega was now nestled in my fated mate's arms, the fresh, bloody mark on her neck still weeping. "Damon, are you insane?" My voice trembled. He turned to me, his eyes empty of guilt. "If you want to be my Luna, this is my condition." Gasps erupted from the pack. To mark another she-wolf before a mating ceremony was the ultimate insult to the Moon Goddess. But I knew worse was coming. Memories of my past life flooded back to me. On this very day, I had screamed my refusal at Damon. Bowing to the Goddess's law and the Elders' pressure, he banished Lyla.

Her gaze fell on me, laced with scrutiny. “Mom!” Luna immediately threw herself into Jasmine’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably. “She… she’s the one who just came back from some small town… your real daughter! She stole the watch Brian gave me and won’t admit it!” Jasmine’s expression changed instantly. The way she looked at me was filled with disdain. “So it’s you.” She gently patted Luna’s back, her voice soft with comfort, but her words were vicious. “Silly girl, of course she wouldn’t admit it. Just look at her, she reeks of poverty, every inch of her screams small-time. How could someone like that ever be the heiress of the Lawson family?

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.

"And I have documentation that supersedes the succession clause invoked this morning." She held up a file. "Elionna Reyes is not the Luna heir," she said. "Her sister is.”

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.

Something fragile that might break if he let go. Meanwhile, I just stood there. Watching. Burning. Forgotten again. Then Helena’s voice snapped through the room like a whip. Her heels clicked as she stepped forward, her sharp eyes slicing through me like knives. “And you wonder why Camilla is the one who will be the perfect Luna,” she sneered, her lips curling. “You’ve failed every duty expected of you, Selene. No child. No heir. Nothing.” Her chin lifted, her voice louder now. “Camilla will take her rightful place as Luna. It’s already decided. And if you refuse to take responsibility for the accident, you will be treated as a traitor.”

She was alone. She looked up as I entered, eyes flicking to my insignia, then to my face. Her lips curved into a arrogant smile. “You’re not on the roster,” she said. “Do you know who I am?” I closed the door behind me. “I know exactly who you are.” Her smile faltered. She straightened. “I am Luna of this pack. You will show respect.” I lifted my hand. Haven’s eyes widened as invisible force wrapped around her throat, lifting her cleanly off the ground. She clawed at nothing, feet kicking, the color draining from her face.

In her last life, after she was cast out of the elite, Leah had hung out with Damon’s nanny, Agnes, and heard a lot of stories. Luna Laurent came from an unclear background, but her love story with Alpha Mooncrest was so romanticized that people forgot she was once accused of stealing luxury clothes from her best friend, who was initially betrothed to Alpha Mooncrest. Obviously, no one knew what Leah was talking about. But Luna Laurent growled, "What are you trying to say?!" "This is a beautiful ceramic set, but this isn’t from the Eastern Veterans’ Relief Chapter, especially not a gift for donating," Leah stated clearly, word by word.