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

　　Macy falls forward onto my chest. She is gasping for air. My cock is still throbbing inside her, but I know she needs a minute before we can continue. The wait to keep fucking her is excruciating, and I am struggling. I raise my hips slightly, testing the waters, but instead of hearing her moan, a scream rips through the air. Her back arches at an unnatural angle, and her arms spread wide.


　　The iron bracelets melt from her skin like they have been placed against a flame. Edward scoots out from behind her and watches the scene with wide eyes. The sickening sound of skin ripping fills the silent room, and blood runs down her sides. I watch in horror as wicked, black, feathered wings sprout from her back.


CHAPTER 29 Something Sinister