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

　　"Did the mission go as planned?" I asked, my eyes fixed intently on the guard. I was worried and anxious, and I couldn't hide it.


　　I had been waiting for what felt like an eternity for the guards to return, and I needed to know that everything had gone smoothly.


　　"Yes, my lord," the guard replied, his voice firm and respectful.


　　"We carried out your orders exactly as you gave them, and Alaric's men were terrified by our presence" he replied.


　　"Did you manage to deliver my message?" I asked, my voice firm and cold.


　　"Yes, we delivered the message, and I'm certain that Alaric received it," he replied, his voice sharp and confident.


　　"Good, you have done a great job," I said, feeling a sense of relief wash over me.


　　"Then there is no problem, I was worried that the message might not have gotten through, but if Alaric has it, we can rest and await their response." I nodded, feeling a sense of satisfaction.


CHAPTER 81 Starting A War