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 takes the stairs two at a time, holding me close to his chest. Anger is radiating off his body, but I take comfort in it. It is not anger directed at me. For the first time in Edward's life, he wants to protect me, or at least I think he does. 


　　He storms past my bedroom, and I glance over his shoulder. "My room…" 


　　"We aren't going to your room," he growls. 


　　Peering over his shoulder, I look for Winston, but he isn't following us. "Where is Winston?" 


　　"He is taking care of things downstairs while I take care of you," he grumbles. 


　　"That's… different," I reply. 


　　He kicks open a door and steps inside. "What do you mean?" 


　　'You should have kept your mouth shut,' Nyx groans. 


　　Edward lays me gently on a bed and hovers over me. "I am going to pretend you were talking to Nyx." 


　　"I was," I stumble over my words. 


　　He offers me a rare, genuine smile and backs away from me. "What are you wearing?" 


CHAPTER 26 Promise To Make It Fun