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

　　Amaya had just finished helping me get dressed, and now I had a moment to myself to collect my thoughts.


　　I settled into the chair, my mind drifting back to the dream that had been haunting me.


　　As I sat there, I couldn't shake the feeling that my dream had been trying to tell me something.


　　I have been having the same terrifying dream every night since that fateful night.


　　Someone is always chasing me, their footsteps echoing in my mind, sending shivers down my spine.


　　But no matter how hard I try, I can never see the person's face. Every time I think I'm about to catch a glimpse, I wake up with a start, my heart racing.


　　The dream is haunting me, and I have no idea what it is trying to tell me.


　　It is as if my subconscious is trying to warn me of something, but I'm unable to decipher the message.


　　And to make matters worse, Draco doesn't seem to be taking my concerns seriously.


CHAPTER 95 Coincidence