The Rejected Luna's Prince

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The love of my life rejected me in front of the pack I was destined to take over in a few months' time alongside him. He was holding my positive pregnancy test results in his hands while he did it. His ex-girlfriend who I had caught him with the day before comforted him while I was broken.

Willa was in love with the future Alpha since they were kids. He never looked her way even though she was beautiful because she was shy and reserved and focused on her studies.

On her 18th birthday, the Alpha realized she was his mate and all her dreams came true when he made her his in every way that same day.

A year later when they are about to become the Alpha and Luna of their pack she catches him with someone else. Finding out she is pregnant she hopes that they can focus on their happy ending and put that behind him.

That hope is lost when he rejects her in front of their pack while he holds the pregnancy test in his hands. Rejected and humiliated she is forced to leave the pack with her parents.

Little does she know a powerful stranger she didn't notice has been searching for her after meeting her the night she got rejected.

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1- Fated Mates
I, along with everyone else in the pack, had a crush on the future Alpha since we were kids. But not everyone was in love with him like I was. Not that we really ever talked besides one time he accidentally bumped into me or that he noticed me even when I couldn't stop staring at him. My thoughts were consumed by him, maybe that was obsessive but nothing I ever tried stopped me from fantasizing about him. I might have been pretty, but no one ever told me that. I enjoyed school and had friends, but I didn’t stand out. Not like his gorgeous naturally blonde leggy girlfriend who he had most of high school that commanded everyone's attention. That was, until my eighteenth birthday during the summer after I graduated. I was walking past the training grounds to take a walk before my parents woke up in anticipation of our tradition of making more pancakes that we could consume and watching movies all morning to recover. I smelled something delicious, like the forest after it rained, but the morning sky was clear and it had been for days. The future Alpha, Nolan was blocking my path. I swallowed, his dark brown hair was damp with sweat and his matching brown eyes flickered to midnight black. “Mine,” He growled. A million butterflies erupted through me, and my whole body buzzed as shock rooted me to the spot. I couldn’t believe it, everything I’d ever dreamed that I never dared to even put words to, outside of my ridiculous fantasies, was coming true. That day he made me his in every way possible. From that moment, my world revolved around him more than it already did. That was over a year ago now, and I still couldn’t believe he was mine, only mine. Things weren’t perfect. We were both busy learning how to take over the new roles we would assume a few months after he turned twenty-one. When he would officially become Alpha, and I will be right by his side as his Luna. It still didn't feel real, I still looked at him as I did across the cafeteria, with longing and want. The only difference was now he returned those stares with the same intensity. “Switch the forks, you know this, Willa.” The current Luna Natalie, Nolan's mom .scolded me. My Luna lessons consisted mostly of party planning, memorizing the names and faces of ranked members of other packs, and how to be the picture of stoic yet warm, and thinking about what Nolan was doing. To be honest, I was having trouble with all of those besides the last one. All of the beiges looked exactly the same, I didn’t even know there was more than one color peach. “Sorry, Luna,” I mumbled, catching her glare. No mumbling. “Luna,” Jack, Nolan's future Gamma came into the room, “Camilla is here and requests an audience.” “Well, isn’t that fantastic,” Luna Natalie’s smile was genuine, but my stomach turned to lead. Camilla, as in Nolan's high school girlfriend? There was no way, she has been at college. “You can finish the setup, can’t you?” She turned to me, and I nodded. “Of course, Luna,” I smiled at her despite my curiosity and probably misplaced dread. “I’ll help,” Jack added, taking the tray of silverware from Luna Natalie. “Thanks,” I muttered when she was out of the room. “This is t.orture,” He joked, it really was, “I would rather do a back-to-back training than do a lesson with the Luna.” I had to agree. Even though I didn’t train regularly before when I became the future Luna, I was required to stop it completely. “Willa, there’s someone I would like you to meet,” The Luna stood in the doorway. A moment later, Camilla, the same Camilla, strolled in. She looked at the place settings before even looking at me. “Jack,” She smiled at him, her lips pulled back over blindingly white teeth. Her naturally blonde hair was perfectly curled, and she stood tall and confident in a tight red dress that seemed more suited for a party, and black stilettos that showed off her long golden legs. “Nice to see you, it's been too long,” Jack smiled back looking between us both, “How is college?” “Fine,” She waved a manicured hand, “But Carden Valley is so dull, there’s hardly anything to do there.” Carden Valley tugged at my memory, but I didn’t know why. “Camilla, I’m not sure if you’ve been formally introduced to Willa yet, Nolan's mate,” Jack made the introduction I was waiting for from Luna Natalie. Camilla's smile faltered for a split second, and the bright smile she had for Jack was replaced with a tight-lipped one as she looked me over. I pulled some of my unruly black hair behind my ear, fighting to keep my gaze level and not look down at the plain cotton dress I wore. I suddenly felt wildly underdressed in my own home. “We haven’t” Camilla extended her hand, not making a move to step forward. I closed the space between us and shook hers, “It’s a pleasure,” I smiled at her in my best fake Luna smile, “Nolan and I are honored to have you visit. I hope you staying for his birthday?” I kept my voice level even though I wanted to claw her perfectly lined eyes out for some reason. His 21st birthday party was a few days away, and I helped with every aspect of that party. It was something I was actually proud of, and I wanted her to see that I was capable even if I didn't look as good in a mini-skirt. But what did I want to show off? My party planning skills? Even thinking that felt dull. "Of course," My stomach twisted in knots. “I can’t wait to get to know you better,” I held my ground and kept smiling. “Likewise.” Her smile was devoid of emotion, “Oh, Willa is it?” I nodded. “I think your soup and dessert spoons are mixed up.” I tore my gaze from her to the place setting. “So they are,” Luna Natalie tutted, “Thank you for noticing that, Camilla.” She ushered her out of the room, their heads were bent together, laughing and whispering. I groaned and fell back into a chair. “Very, un luna like of you,” Jack laughed, “But your performance was great.” I glared at him. Jack and the future Beta, Isaac, became my friends over the past year. I was surprised at first at how accepting they were of me. I definitely wasn’t like the girls they usually hung out with. But this past year, we pretty much did everything together as the future ranked members, and all lived in the packhouse. I moved in the night after Nolan mated and marked me; the thought of that night still sent s.hivers of p.leasue down my spine. I was in complete shock and awe that the man that I dreamed of for most of my life was claiming me, exploring my body for the first time ever, with his tongue, and his hands, and then his - “Willa?” Jack looked at me, pulling me from my thoughts. “Hm?” “I asked if there was anything else after we switch the spoons,” I shook my head and bit my lip, refraining myself from asking him more about Camilla. My stomach dropped when I thought about her. The pain felt physical like someone sucked all the air out of me and filled my lungs with lead. This was an insane reaction to my jealousy that I knew was misplaced. What they had ended even before I found out I was his mate, I didn't take him from her. Even if I did, I was his mate; she was just a girlfriend, an ex-girlfriend. “Are you okay?” He studied me, concern plastered on his face. “Yeah, of course,” I breathed through the sharp pain. “Don’t worry about Camilla; she’s like that with new people.” He shrugged. “Sure,” I brushed it off, “I’m going to find Nolan.” I managed to push myself up despite the tangible jealousy that was radiating through me. I walked through the hall, hoping to intercept my mate in his dad's office, Alpha Hugo's office, before he bounded off to the next thing on his packed schedule. Everything had been a whirlwind between his birthday and us taking over the pack shortly after. We barely got to see each other. I knew seeing him, feeling his touch, would shake this insane feeling that took root and flooded through me like hot coals. I had felt this before, but it usually wasn’t attached to jealousy; it was attached to stress sometimes when Nolan went away. I finally clicked where I heard of Cardens Valley. Nolan has a conference there a month ago at a pack I didn’t remember the name of, or maybe he didn’t tell me. I really had to get better at memorizing all of these things. I rounded the corner in front of the dark wooden door of his father's office that would soon be his. A thumping noise sounded from the other side of the door, a growl, and then a loud m.oan, and then some muffled ones like it was being covered. I could feel myself blushing, Alpha Hugo and Luna Natalie weren’t overly affectionate, but they were mates. It was natural. I turned as quietly as I could to give them privacy. “Nolan, Nolan,” The soft m.oan came again before it was replaced with muffled panting. I froze in my spot. Every cell in my body felt charged. I swallowed as a cold sheen covered me. I must have heard wrong. I had to have heard wrong. I opened the door a crack, just to confirm that nothing was going on. But Nolan stood before me, his back to the door. I knew every inch of his body, the way that his muscles curled and tensed when he was, when he was, buried inside of me. Long, golden legs still clinging to black stilettos wrapped around his lower back. “F.uck,” He grunted. I knew that meant he was close. He was close to finishing in Camilla.

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