Solange Daye

"You can't reject them. They are royals." 
"That is not a law," I cross my arms over my chest. "As soon as they acknowledge the bond between us, I will reject them." 
Mom takes another swig of the drink in her hand. "You can't. You are special." 
"Nyx doesn't make me special," I hiss. "She makes me weird." 
'I heard that,' Nyx replies from the other side of the room. 

***
For as long as Macy can remember, Nyx has been in her mind or by her side. Unlike other werewolves, Macy was gifted at birth with an ancient wolf who has lived many lives.
It is both a blessing and a curse.
Nyx being in her life has made it difficult for her to fit in, and she has remained an outcast.
To top it off, a damning prophecy hangs over Macy's head. Either she tames her mates, the Royal Twins, or death and destruction will come to pass. There is only one problem. She hates them, and they hate her. Years of torment and being called Crazy Macy has driven a wedge between them that cannot be removed or repaired. 
Macy isn't the only one with problems. The Royal Twins are keeping secrets of their own and are trying to find a way to find others like them. Little do they know, they need Macy as much as she needs them. 
With the world at stake, the three of them will need to put their differences behind them.

The Royal Twins and the Unforgiving Princess

　　I saw her running from the classroom screaming, I saw her face when she left the principal's office, and I saw her lips pressed against that lesser creature. I should have killed him right then and there to make a point, but I let him go. Macy will not be as lucky.


　　I make sure to grab the things she left behind so I have a reason to visit her after school. Edward has made it clear that he doesn't give a damn about the Lycan mate bond. Crazy Macy will not be our mate.


　　I set her bag between my legs, and Edward looked at it suspiciously. "What the fuck is that?"


　　"I know that," he growls. "Her scent is all over it. Why do you have it?"


　　"I heard she went full crazy today," he laughs. "We have to dispose of her sooner rather than later."


CHAPTER 7 Wrong For Us