The Rejected White Luna Novels & Stories

They all leaned in, hungry for drama, hungry for blood. The girl continued, eyes bright. “The Luna. They said he rejected her last night. Formally. Completely. It is not just her being kicked out, no, it is her being completely rejected. First, he forbids her from shifting out in the open, then he chooses to reject her.” More gasps. More frantic whispers. “That explains everything.” “It’s because of Aria.” “She’s the reason.” “She’s the new Luna in all but name.” “Do you think he’ll mark her?”

Molly continued "Then bam, Lucy calls me and says she thinks she's found the missing white wolf at last. That she was going to be the Luna of the Halfmoon pack, we were going to get you rejected and isolated and then take you away when no one was going to miss you but you were a wiley one and got away from us.

"You're no Luna." A sob bursts past her lips, affirming his words. Then a pack-wide mindlink pushes to her mind. 'I, Oliver Hayre, Beta of the Clear Blue pack, reject Williamina Skye as my Luna and packmate.' Something cracks in her soul. The rejection rocks through her like a blow to the gut, and her knees weaken. She grabs the wall to stay on her feet, her other hand fisting her t-shirt as panic pounds through her body. The weight of his words presses heavy upon her, making each breath a struggle and only managed through haggard gasps.

My lungs shuddered, and then I completely broke. ​I slid down the trunk into the mud, pulling my knees to my chest as tears poured down my face. I pressed a trembling hand over my mouth to muffle the sound. ​There was no one around, but a stubborn part of me still remembered I was a Luna. Lunas did not sob helplessly in the dirt. Lunas did not crawl. Lunas did not beg. Lunas endured. ​Except... I wasn't a Luna anymore.

Aria looked at him, at the man who had rejected her in front of an entire pack and left her to die. "No." The word was quiet. Absolute. Kael flinched. "Aria—" "I don’t intend on accepting you back Kael, I only came to settle past scores.” She lifted her chin. Her silver eyes met his. "I, Aria, Luna of Mooncrest Pack, accept your rejection." The bond snapped.

When I walked out of his chambers, the guards in the hallway refused to meet my eyes; they had heard, or they had guessed, and their silence was its own kind of cruelty. I found Lila waiting for me at the edge of the celebration grounds, her face pale and her eyes red from crying. "I heard," she said, pulling me into a hug so tight I could barely breathe. "The whole pack is talking about it. He announced the rejection to his Beta before you even woke up. Everyone knows, Rya." "Of course he did." I pulled back, and I was surprised to find that I had no tears left. "He wanted to make sure everyone knows I am nothing, that I'm not good enough to be their Luna."

‘This meeting shouldn’t even be taking place when he is as edgy as he is now. Beta Storm quietened then sighed irked and threw back his head observing the ceiling, ‘It would be the same ten weeks from now. Maybe not the Blood moon influence but all the same unless if…’ If their Luna comes in the picture. Gamma Adam pursed his lips and shook his head. Even the thought of a Luna was just a nuisance to them now. They had all hoped and heaved every time their hope has relinquished. She was just so a wistful thinking. Some even believed she was dead long ago while other preferred believing it was nature’s way of preserving and balancing power by keeping the strongest predator consort-less so the

he says, taking the pain of the mating bond rejection rather well. Leah sees no other way out. She's angry, more than she had ever been, but she sees there is no other way around this as the dreams of becoming his Luna fade away. She closes his eyes, holding her chest as her cheeks are stained with her tears. “I, Leah Harrison, former Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, accept your rejection and forfeit the position as the Luna of The Blood Moon Pack of the North,” she says, shutting her eyes tighter, crying uncontrollably and fisting her hand over her chest.

Elias roared as he knew she would be asking another question if he did not put an end to this conversation. "I'm the Luna and you have to obey me or you'll be punished for disobedience, you think I'm weak because I'm a woman. I'm the Luna of this pack so accord me with respect, I deserve it" Reyna roars as Elias cackles; "You want to punish me?"

The rest of them sat straighter, murmurs rolling low through the space. “She’s no longer the human you rejected weeks ago,” I continued, pushing the words out like a fucking challenge. “She’s a white wolf. Strong. Fast. You can’t deny what she is now.” Silence. Thick. Tense. Then— “That doesn’t change anything,” Miriam bit out, voice sharp enough to cut. “She’s still not ripe for a Luna.” The others nodded. Agreed. Like their minds were already fucking made up. My hands curled into fists, nails biting into my palms. “You’re blind if you can’t see it.”