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

　　As I faced the beast, I realized it was my equal in strength and power. Our clash was like a stormy tempest, with both of us exchanging blows that shook the earth.


　　The beast's roar was deafening, and its claws gleamed like razor-sharp swords. I fought with all my might, but the beast was relentless, pushing me to my limits.


　　It seemed like the beast had the upper hand, pinning me to the ground with its massive paws.


　　But I refused to yield, summoning every last ounce of strength to break free and counterattack. The battle raged on, with neither of us giving an inch.


　　Just when it seemed like the beast would emerge victorious, I mustered a final burst of energy and struck it down with a mighty blow.


　　As the beast lay defeated, it transformed into a human before my eyes. I was shocked to see a stranger standing before me, someone I had never seen or met before.


CHAPTER 62 End Of The Beast