The Rejected White Luna Novels & Stories

Guess he was desperate to make Vivian his Luna. A searing anguish ripped through me, suffocating my very essence. The air thickened, crushing me beneath its oppressive weight. Though my body trembled, I forced myself upright, feigning strength as icy sweat trickled down my spine. "I, Eliana Astrid, former Luna of the Moonlight Pack, accept your rejection, Alpha Gabriel Blackwood. May the pack's laws and the moon's witness seal our severed bond." Those words sliced through my soul, each syllable a painful surrender. Yet, I uttered them steadfastly, without faltering. Pride swelled within me; I'd accepted the rejection with dignity, masking the anguish brewing beneath.

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.

A chill went down my spine. "I don't have any use for a barren woman as my wife and Luna of my pack so I Lucas Beaulovard, Alpha of the Moonstone pack, Reject you Katrina Jade as my Luna. Accept my rejection." He stated without any emotions in his voice. My mouth slackened with shock, my eyes wide with disbelief. Did Lucas just reject me? In front of everyone? I was about to shout back a retort when the pain of the rejection hit me like a thousand bricks.

Becoming Luna has been her wish, and she has gone through great measures to make it come true her mind drifted off to Maya and her smile faltered, but she quickly regained her composure, her eyes glinting with a mix of triumph and disdain. She would be in great pain after being rejected by her mate, but she doesn't care. "Maya is a loser after all," she chuckled. She was still grinning when her mother walked up to her. “Zara, have you seen Maya?” Mrs Rhea asked worry etched on her face. “No mum, she might have gone into hiding unable to bear the shame of public humiliation,” Zara replied her mind elsewhere. “Ohh poor Maya,” her mother sighed walking off.

“We don’t hurt people who haven’t hurt us, especially those who are running away from something and need our help.” I look away, shame creeping up my throat. “You don’t have to tell me what happened,” he adds quickly. “But you don’t have to be afraid either.” I look back at him. His kindness is confusing. I don’t know how to trust it. “I was rejected.” The words burn my tongue. Elian tries his best not to look surprised, but I can see the cracks of sympathy and pity breaking across his face. “I was supposed to become Luna.” I scoff a sad chuckle. “But it turns out I'm not the Luna material for him. He rejected me in front of everyone, and the entire pack watched.”

Leo was grinning, batting at a stray droplet of water that had escaped a canteen, watching it wobble like a translucent jellyfish. But it was Luna who caught my breath. Her hair, as white as mine, fanned out around her head like a halo of silk. Her eyes weren't on the Earth, and they weren't on the cabin. She was staring fixedly at the Moon—the glowing, jagged crescent that loomed ahead of us like a curved ivory blade. "It’s calling," Luna whispered. Her voice had that hollow, rhythmic quality that usually preceded one of her prophecies. "The Great White Wolf isn't on the Moon, Mama. She is the Moon. And she’s angry that the metal-men are crawling on her skin."

She reached an abandoned storage room and pushed the door open. Waiting inside was the servant with the Crimson Fang tattoo. "Report." "The commander has engaged Rowan." Jessica nodded. "And the Luna?" "Escaping with the Beta." Jessica's smile faded. "That won't do." She reached beneath her cloak and removed a small crystal vial. Unlike the poison before, this liquid shimmered silver. "What is that?" the servant asked. Jessica smiled. "Moonbane." "One drop weakens a werewolf." "Three drops prevent shifting." She looked toward the palace windows.

Chapter 1 The rejection hit Elena before Kane had even finished saying the words. “I, Kane Silvercrest, Alpha of the Silvercrest Pack, reject Elena Voss as my mate.” A collective gasp swept through the courtyard. Elena's knees struck the cold stone. She barely felt the impact. Her eyes stayed on Kane. He hadn't even let go of Priscilla Ashworth's hand. 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.

My vision blurred and I didn't know if it was from tears or from whatever was happening to my body. "Stand up, Abital." Ruth's voice cut through my pain. "You're embarrassing yourself." I tried but my legs wouldn't cooperate. "She's weak," someone in the crowd said. "She can't even handle a rejection without falling apart." Laughter rippled through some wolves though not all of them. Some looked away, but most of them laughed that made me want to disappear . "I choose Selena Winters as my mate and future Luna," Damon continued. "She is strong where strength is needed."

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.