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 am not fully prepared for his intrusion. His cock stretches me uncomfortably, and I hiss in pain. Tears spring to my eyes, but I don't tell him to stop. I bite the inside of my cheek to stop from crying. Edward isn't looking at me. His eyes are closed. I don't know if he can feel my pain through the mate bond, but if I had to guess, he cannot. He thrusts upward again, and I whimper. 


　　Bracing my hands on his chest, I dig my fingernails into his skin as I wait for the next thrust. A single tear drips from cheek and falls onto his chest. I close my eyes tightly and wait. Edward stills beneath me, and his hand brushes against my cheek. 


　　"Crazy," he whispers my nickname.


　　"Yes," I reply through gritted teeth. I don't dare to open my eyes. I don't want to see his disappointment. 


　　"Open your eyes," he says gently.


　　I grimace. Opening one eye, then the next. Edward looks as pained as I feel. "You can keep going." 


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