The Rejected Luna, The Hidden Heiress Mga Nobela at Kwento

He stood there holding the pack heiress as though nothing had happened, as though rejecting Elena while standing beside another woman was the most natural thing in the world. “Kane...” Elena's voice cracked. The bond was tearing through her, leaving a pain she had never imagined possible. “Six months... You swore to me—” “Isn't it obvious, sweetheart?” Priscilla didn't wait for Kane to answer. A cruel smile pulled at her lips. “An Alpha needs a Luna who commands respect, not a pathetic weakling who spends her days rolling in the dirt with low-ranking guards. You were a temporary mistake.” Elena looked at Kane.

"If Kali won’t submit, the pack needs a Luna who will." "But I’ve already found my mate!" Travis protests, his voice rising. It takes everything in me not to roll my eyes and say, I rejected you, Travis. I would never be yours. Luna Diana barely spares him a glance before shifting her attention back to Grace. "Have you found yours?" Grace nods, her eyes gleaming. "I rejected him," she says without hesitation. "The Moon Goddess made a mistake." I gape at her, stunned. This girl is insane. Absolutely insane.

“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

It exhaled, and the blue glow around its body softened to something that looked almost peaceful. My hand was shaking. I couldn't tell if it was terror or something else. The Head Omega stepped forward. A muscle jumped in her jaw, but her voice was blade-sharp and steady. "The candidate from Shadow Creek has passed the test. She will serve as the Prince's surrogate and hold the title of Luna Princess." ... Within the hour, my new life was explained to me in terms that made my stomach turn and my face burn.

"Okay,listen. You're so dumb and slow in the head to read the room. You're timid and naive as fuck, you come from a lowly, unknown pack, compared to me. I'm the Beta of one of the most powerful pack and I'm going to be the next Alpha after my father. You don't fit in my world, you don't belong there and I don't want you there. So let me spell it out for you." Then his eyes turned amber yellow, his inner wolf coming out. The air in the hallway suddenly turning shivering cold. With his eyes locked on mine, "I, Zayne Marshall, Beta of Blue Moon pack, reject you Dahlia Grande as my mate and future Luna." My heart squeezed tightly against my chest and shattered in million pieces. I watched as Zay

"Seize her!" The Wolfkin guards forced me into a booth, pinning me down so I couldn't move. "Luna, what are you trying to do?" I gasped. "You'll find out soon enough!" Luna sneered as she propped up her phone. "Hey there, my lovely Wolfkin fans! This is Luna Everhart, the wife of our newly reinstated royal heir, Prince Reyn! Today's live broadcast will expose something shocking. "I'm sure you've all heard about my husband's ex-wife. Yes, Selena Valtara—the same woman who abandoned Prince Reyn for wealth and power!

And then he trailed off, allowing himself to take a long, careful look at her. His Luna wore a dark knee-length dress layered underneath a black wool coat and, perched next to her purse that appeared to be fully packed, was a pair of sunglasses. Not only was she going out, but she wanted to keep a low profile and not call attention to herself wherever it was she would be going. The realization made his face fall. It was not hard for him to guess where she planned to go. Not when he knew his wife of over twenty years so well. “You’re… going back to the dungeon, aren’t you?” he questioned tentatively.

He was hesitant to speak, but said it anyway. "A former Luna?" My question came out unprecedented, I had meant to ask in my head. What the hell? A former Luna? My mate was… "Yes, more like a disgraced Luna. She was recently publicly rejected by her mate, the alpha of the Tokenmoon pack on the basis of infidelity. Finding out about her was difficult. From my sources, the last they heard of her was at an auction in a high end brothel. Her ex husband sold her to them as punishment for her infidelity."

Then, she felt an unexpected force to go to the palace's secret library, the palace secret library wasn't visited by anyone but The Luna. Inside the palace secret library Elena found,old books and dusty papers, each of them contained information about the mystical world of powers and warewolf. It was clear that this library held a collection of knowledge put together by The Luna. Elena suddenly felt cold, as she realized that the Luna desire for power was way over her son's marriage as for priority. As Elena opened the old books with fear and read the old books, she discovered information about creepy ceremonies and spells that were not allowed. It became obvious that the Luna had bigger pla

They both had participated in a play in college and they were enacting it out for Vera especially. The story was about a Luna who was rejected by her Alpha mate and cheated too. Poor Luna was heartbroken and left his pack without a second glance at him. Later on she met a handsome Alpha who happened to be her second chance mate. The surprising element of the story was that the Luna was a secret heiress of an Alpha King. 'Verena, doesn't that sound just like our story? It's like they're retelling our story differently to us.' Verity exclaimed as the play was still on going.