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

　　We have been running for days, not bothering to shift back into our human forms. During the day, we stick to the shadows and forests, but at night, we let our lycans run free. We no longer care who has seen us or what that might mean for our kind. Our only mission right now is to get to the portal and deliver Nyx's message. We can only hope that when we reach the Fae Castle, we will not be turned away for being lycan.


　　The forest of massive trees is finally in view, and I urge Graydon to pick up the pace, but instead, he skids to a stop. His nose lifts into the air, and he spins around. I look through his eyes and see a small cabin in the distance. Smoke is rising from the chimney and there is a figure in a cloak standing on the front steps.


　　Dever stops beside me and is staring in the same direction. His bones crack and shift, leaving Edward standing naked beside me. Edward takes a step toward the cabin and Graydon reaches out a clawed hand to stop him.


CHAPTER 24 Cassian