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

　　Delilah and I had changed completely now. We grew fur, sharp teeth, and claws. My senses got stronger. I could see, hear, and smell better.


　　We let out a loud howl. Our voices were loud and scary. We became strong predators. We were ready to fight.


　　Delilah's fur was silver. Her eyes glowed like gold. My fur was darker. We stood together, ready to defend ourselves. We were no longer human. We were werewolves.


　　Our transformation was complete. We were strong and fierce. We were ready for anything.


　　We ran at Magnus, fast and fierce. The air was full of fear.


　　Our werewolf bodies were a mix of fur and sharp teeth, our eyes fixed on Magnus.


　　Magnus looked at us with evil eyes. He raised his hands, and a strong, dark energy came towards us.


　　It was like a lightning bolt, but darker and more powerful.


　　We were a blur of fur and fang, moving quickly and strongly. Our eyes were fixed on Magnus, our enemy. We were ready to attack.


CHAPTER 99 Evil VS Good