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

　　Edward has his arms wrapped around Anita. He is nuzzling his nose into her neck, and she is giggling loudly.


　　I can smell her floral scent from here, and I don't know how Edward can be so close to her. After being around Macy's scent, it is all I want to smell forever. Just sitting here, I can imagine her sweet chocolate scent. It is so strong, it is like she is here.


　　Then Edward looks up from Anita and his eyes are darkened. He lifts his nose into the air and smirks. 'She is here,' he laughs through the mind link.


　　"Holy shit," a guy behind me gasps. "Is that Crazy Macy? When did she get so fucking hot?"


　　I follow his gaze, and she is not hard to spot. All of the other girls are wearing bright colors, but not Macy. She is moving through the crowd, looking like a dark goddess.


　　I stand to go to her, but Edward shakes his head. 'Let's see how she fairs on her own for a moment.'


CHAPTER 13 Secrets