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 didn't expect the Lycan City to look so… disappointing. From what I have seen of the Immortal Realm, the colors are vibrant, and the views are breathtaking. The Lycan City is drab. The buildings are nothing more than cement blocks. The windowpanes are thin and shutter against the slightest of wind.


　　I walk through the streets and try to understand what is happening. The streets are bare. No one has come out to greet us. It is like they knew we were coming and disappeared. Nyx is running around, knocking on doors, causing a scene.


　　"Stop!" I shout at her. "Just stop."


　　Nyx pauses, hand in the air. "They are disrespecting you."


　　"No," I sigh. "They don't know me. Why is this city in such disrepair?"


　　"I don't know what you mean?" Nyx skirts the question.


CHAPTER 61 Lycan City