My heart raced as Alaric spoke, excitement coursing through my entire body. I turned to look at Delilah, who was standing next to me. Our gazes met, and she gave me a cold stare.
"With you all as my witnesses, I present to you my Luna, Delilah Fairchild."
Wait! What? Delilah, not Daisy? What's going on here? Is this some kind of mistake?
Alaric avoided my gaze as I turned to look at him, seeking confirmation if what I heard was indeed true.
He then walked to the end of the stage where Delilah and I stood, reaching out to take Delilah's hands and help her onto the stage.
"I told you not to try too hard, sis. He has always been mine. Do you get it now?" Delilah whispered to me before she ascended the stage.

***

Daisy and Delilah, twin sisters, shared everything and loved each other deeply until they both developed feelings for the same man- Alaric Blackwood, the Alpha of the Blackwood pack.
The happiest day of Daisy's life was when she discovered that Alaric was her mate. "I will declare you as my Luna after my coronation as the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack," Alaric had assured her.
Filled with anticipation, Daisy looked forward to Alaric's coronation, when he would publicly declare her as his Luna. However, the situation took a dramatic turn when, in front of all pack members, Alaric chose Delilah over Daisy, despite their fated bond.
Unable to bear the rejection, Daisy fled and was subsequently attacked by a beast. Fortunately, she was rescued by the mysterious Draco, who showed her nothing but kindness...

Rejected By My Mate, Chosen By The Lycan King

　　I was there in my beast form, perched atop her, as my primal form dominated the space, a symphony of raw power and untamed energy.


　　As I  let out a deafening roar, the sound was a cacophony of thunder, shaking the very ground beneath them. The roar echoed with a ferocity that seemed to pierce the night.


　　I was in turmoil, Restlessness consumed me as conflicting emotions raged within. One part of my being yearned to unleash the primal fury, to let the darkness consume me and hurt her, to inflict pain and bite her. Yet, another part, a flicker of humanity amidst the chaos, held me back, restraining the beast within.


　　The intensity of the conflict overwhelmed me, causing my head to feel burdened and heavy. I had to step away from her, clutching my head tightly as if it might detach from my neck and let out a thunderous roar that echoed through the air.


　　My heart pounded with a deafening rhythm, a symphony of conflicting desires echoing through the silent night.


CHAPTER 17 Beast