Rejected to be His Luna

"Gear up for the most challenging confrontation, my warriors. Today marks our quest for vengeance against Robert Gibson," William proclaimed to his pack.

"Today, we eradicate the menace that has plagued our pack, ruthlessly tormenting and claiming lives. Brace yourselves for a challenging fight. Their numbers won't matter; the full moon is our ally," William declared with fierce determination, urging his army forward.

"In the face of danger, our former Alpha and Luna, Walter and Josephine Ashwood, stood strong, laying down their lives to protect us from the merciless foe. While that coward hid in comfort, today, we stand united in our quest for vengeance. Embrace the pride of being part of this journey. Together, we shall purge our state."

With anger coursing through him, William bellows, releasing a powerful growl that reverberates through the woods. The warriors join in, transforming the entire forest into an echoing chorus of werewolf roars.

"Meow, meow..." Isabella's eyes snapped open, roused by the gentle sounds of her pet.

She scooped up her white fluffy cat, holding it close and offering a gentle hug with a shy smile.

"Purrrr..." The cat responded with more expressive sounds, as if engaged in a conversation with its master.

"Kelly, how do you always pick the worst moments to interrupt my flashes of William?" Isabella muttered in a complaining tone to her pet before closing her eyes again.

"Meow..." This time, Kelly's growls increased, prompting Isabella to playfully smack her on the butt.

"Yes, I'm going to keep an eye on him, and you better not disturb, or I might just lock you in the kennel house," she warned playfully.

Having spoken, Isabella closed her eyes again, tapping into her power to continue the future flashes about William. Within five minutes, she reopened her eyes with a jerk.

"No, this can't be happening. I have to put a stop to this," she mumbled, beads of sweat streaming down her face.

William Ashwood, the powerful Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack, initiated a crucial battle under the full moon to avenge his parent's death, showcasing his early rise to dominance. 

Leading a formidable pack, including his brother Liam, friend Jeremy, and mate Penelope, they confronted the notorious vampire Robert Gibson, known for sadistic torture and experiments on werewolves. Robert's reign of terror targeted weaker packs and lone werewolves, exploiting them as test subjects or entertainment. 

Amidst William's swift journey through Cherry Woods, a phone call interrupted his pace, but undeterred, he chose to answer, remaining resolute in his mission.

"Hello, now what's wrong with you?" He said it in a disinterested tone.

"William, I'm pleading with you, please stay out of this war. I sense a grave danger to your life tonight. Be cautious," came a soft, imploring voice from the other end, provoking William's anger.

"Isabella, you've gone mad. You expect me, William Ashwood, the most powerful Alpha, to cower in my bedroom instead of leading the most significant battle for our pack? You meddling sorceress, disappear and never cross my path again."

William's furious yell echoed as he forcefully hung up the call.

'Who does she think she is, trying to exert control over me?' He thought with disdain, dismissing her influence and continuing on his way.

Robert Gibson had abducted and tortured William's parents, using them to capture new werewolves for his gruesome experiments. William's parents sacrificed their lives shielding these werewolves from the monstrous vampire. William had long awaited this confrontation; he couldn't step back merely based on a suspicion from a witch in his territory.