Chapter Two
After the walk with Mack, I went to my room to freshen up. When I was done I stepped out of the palace to take fresh air that's when I saw my sister Ophelia training in the open space.
Unlike me, Ophelia could easily change into her wolf and control it. Her wolf Sylvia had grey fur and brown eyes. She was beautiful, I watched how Sylvia and Ophelia became one and worked together. She had the strength I didn't, have and the courage that I lacked. Even though I was the older twin. I always looked up to her and admired her.
We were twins but it's quite obvious who won the genetic lottery. Unlike me who had silky midnight black hair, green eyes, and a petite female body appearance that appeared weak. Ophelia had beautiful silly brunette hair she took from her mother, green eyes, and a strong dominant female appearance. She was also taller with 2 inches.
"Hey, Ophelia!" I waved at her when I noticed she had shifted back to human. My nice greeting was returned with a scowl.
"Cut the attitude, cheer up, and give your sister a hug." I walked to her and spread my arms but she slightly slapped them away.
I sighed In defeat, guess she wasn't in the mood. Typical Ophelia, even though we were twins it sometimes felt like we were strangers, Ophelia was tough way too tough, she was the perfect fit to be the Alpha and had everything.
"What do you want Azalea?"
"Let's talk." My tone changed into a serious one.
"About?"
"I know you don't want that marriage."
"You damn right I don't!" She slammed her fist against the table in front of her. "I mean who in the right senses would want to be married off to the almighty Fredrico De Luna, Aka the ruthless and heartless Lycan prince? Do you even know that there are rumors that he killed his first wife? Not to add that I don't even love this man at all Azalea, I feel nothing for him."
I knew what she was going through, I understand how hurt she is and how undeserving this is to her.
"Look Ophelia I und-" She cut me off by raising her palm.
"No, you don't." Her voice cracked, she tried to hide it but I sensed it.
My heart almost sank. "I do and-"
"You don't Azalea! What the actual heck do you understand?! You have it easy for yourself, I mean you have Mack who you love so much and loves you back, you are also going to be the new alpha so let me know exactly Azalea! What the fuck do you understand why you are the privileged one!"
"The privileged one? Do you think this is easy for me too? I can barely shift or control my wolf and I have a dozen responsibilities breathing down my neck and I am not freaking capable of doing them, you think any of us has it easy?! Do you?! That's just you being selfish Ophelia, I understand you are hurt but don't think you are the only one weighing a lot on their shoulders. We all have our cross to carry."
She smirked. "Hmhm sure, but in your case. You're just a liability with a crown." She said and left.
I don't know how long I stood there. My heart felt heavy and I wanted to cry, when I couldn't hold it in any longer I bent down and burst into tears.
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"You're just a liability with a crown."
"Liability."
"LIABILITY!"
I jumped out of my bed, sweat bedded on my forehead, I was panting hard my chest rose high and low it continued like this until I was able to calm it down.
For three days, three fucking days. Ophelia's words haunted me in my sleep, I couldn't sleep or think straight without remembering them. For those days three days, I skipped breakfast most of the time. I spent it all on training but nothing changed, I still couldn't be strong. I wanted to prove them wrong, I wanted to prove her wrong, but more importantly, I wanted to prove that I was useful.
My weakness is also sadness and I hate it.
I needed a walk and a long walk, I removed my robes and changed into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top, I picked up my phone and wore my headphones.
Putting my hands in my pocket, I walked out of the palace. "Where do I do? Might just walk around anywhere nearby since it's late."
I started walking around the palace, but I stopped when I noticed a shadow. "Who is it?"
I heard no reply.
I walked a bit closer but stopped when I saw who it was. "Oh heavens Mack! You scared me."
"Sorry, I was taking a walk." He laughed and hugged me.
"What are you doing here by this hour? And where have you been for the past two days?"
"Taking a walk, I couldn't sleep." I eyed him, he seemed a bit unsettled and his breath was high, he was also sweating seriously.
"A walk ugh?" I swat his arm away. "Why do you look like that? And you ignored my question."
"Because I was jogging, and I've been busy since Azalea, I had things to do."
"Really? Like what? Also, you said you were walking."
"I was. What? What's wrong with you? Why are you acting up?"
"Nothing you just seem suspicious, that is all."
"Seriously? Azalea me? come on you're overthinking. Okay, I'm sorry I wasn't available but I've been busy and caught in my web of things, that's why I barely called."
"Maybe, I guess so. I'm sorry."
"It's fine, you look so tired and sad. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, it's just..."
"You have been thinking haven't you?"
"You know me so well." I laughed but he didn't, his face looked serious.
"I'm serious Azalea, you have to stop this, you're just hurting yourself more."
"I know, but I can't help it because it's my harsh reality.”
Chapter Three"Learn to stop being hard on yourself Azalea, you didn't make yourself to be this way. Why are hurting yourself with negative things?""You aren't in my shoes that's why it's easy for you to talk." I snorted. I know he was right but fuck it! It's not easy. He stopped walking and took a very deep breath. "I know challenges to Azalea, I have hard choices to make, I have things to do but sometimes I feel I'm not capable of doing them, but you know why I don't give up? Because I can't. The harder you try, the better. ""Wow!""What?""I never knew you were so smart." I joked. He held his heart with his hand and gasped. "Oh my gosh! That hurt my pride!"I laughed at his reaction."But thank you and you're right.""Of course I am, I'm always right.""Which is why you should be the Alpha." I stopped walking and faced him. His eyes looked like it was about to pop out of their sockets. "Enough jokes Azalea, come on be serious.""Do I joke around? I'm being serious Mack."He had
Chapter FourTen days laterIt was time, everything had been done. Today, Mack was finally going to be crowned the Alpha, words couldn't explain how happy I was, a big party was thrown. The people also seemed happy, at first I feared that I may have to face an angry mob but everyone liked the idea. I felt so proud and happy. Everyone seemed to be having a nice time, everyone minus Miller. I noticed him sitting down in a corner sipping a glass of wine, I walked over to him and smiled. "Looks like someone is the Grinch." I joked but he just ignored me. I frowned. "Look Miller, I know to you this seems crazy, but it's the only way.""You could have worked harder Azalea, but no, you chose to run away. If you had put that faith you have in him in you, Dear heavens I fear the kind of courage and power you would have. I believed in you Azalea."I almost teared up while listening to him but I held it in. "You can't throw away your title just like that.""Exactly Miller, it's just a title,
Chapter FiveTwo months Later. It's been two months, two freaking fucking months! I sighed as I sat on my chair with my head hung up staring at the ceiling. Miller is dead. I couldn't help but tear up just thinking about it, he was found dead in his apartment unfortunately it was murder but no one knew who did it. We tried all possible ways to find the killer but we couldn't, no traces, just nothing. Things were just going south, in just two months my life started falling apart. Mack, on the other hand, became different immediately after he was crowned. A few days after the ceremony he changed towards me. He stopped caring, stopped sleeping in the same room with and on top of that, he still hasn't marked me or made me his Luna. Each day I've asked him countless times and he just ignored my question saying 'he is busy?'I tried hard to remain possible but I couldn't. Ever since Miller died I felt so alone and lost, I can't even confide in Ophelia. She is my twin but she is also lik
Chapter 6I felt my body go numb as if my veins were filled with ice. *Pregnant?* My sister, pregnant... carrying Mack's baby? It seemed too good to be true. Perhaps I had misunderstood. Perhaps my thoughts were deceiving me.However, I was aware of the truth deep inside. I heard it. Every word.The pain struck me with the force of a blow to the stomach, leaving me breathless. What possible reasons could have led them to do this? What could have driven *him* to do such a thing?I couldn't remain in that spot anymore. The burden of what I had heard was overwhelming. I spun around and clumsily made my way back to my room, feeling my heart beating rapidly in my chest. My mind was filled with swirling questions, each one more painful than the previous one. What is the reason? How could Mack betray me in such a way? And with Ophelia, of all individuals?I fell onto my bed and buried my face in the pillow, feeling as if the walls of my room were closing in on me. Tears clouded my sight, yet
Chapter 7 Ophelia remained in the poorly lit room, running her fingers along the boundaries of the spellbook placed on the table in front of her. She possessed a peaceful and sharp mind. She had completed the necessary tasks, but now she must guarantee that everything went as planned. There was one final move left to do—and she would require Mack's assistance to achieve it.Mack stepped into the room, feeling the noticeable tension between them following their recent discussion with Azalea. Closing the door softly, he looked at Ophelia's face searching for any emotion. However, as per usual, she was impossible to interpret."What is the reason for summoning me?" Mack inquired quietly. Since Azalea's confrontation, he had hardly gotten any sleep. He felt guilty, but he couldn't allow himself to lose focus at this moment. Not while there was so much on the line.Ophelia kept her gaze downward. "We must discuss Azalea."At the mention of her name, he became rigid. "How about her?"Ophel
Chapter EightFederico walked back and forth in his study, his keen eyes scanning the large room, which was softly lit by the flickering fireplace. He mulled over the recent news he had gotten from Mack's group - a proposal of marriage. Addressing *Azalea.*"Incredible," muttered Federico through gritted teeth, his fists tightly clenched. After years of hard work, he had built up his empire and gained the admiration and intimidation of both Lycans and wolves. Getting married was the least of his concerns, especially to a woman whose family had nothing to bring to the table besides the diminishing status of an old lineage.The large man named Gabe, his most trusted ally, entered through the creaking door. Having been by Federico's side during numerous battles and shady negotiations, Gabe understood the Prince better than anyone else."O Great One," Gabe started, speaking with a quiet and deferential tone. Mack's message was received earlier today. "They're advocating for the marriage p
Chapter Nine Azalea remained seated near the window, gazing at the moonlit forest outside of the pack house. The night was eerily silent, yet her thoughts were far from calm. Recollections of her past vibrant existence replayed continuously, teasing her. Her dreams were once filled with visions of a future where she would find a loving partner, a soulmate who would value her and see her true self, beyond the complexities of family dynamics.However, destiny had different intentions.Her life fell apart like sand slipping through her hand. She lost everything due to a single mistake, a moment of anger and arrogance. Reflecting on the time before the betrayal, she remembered a world brimming with hope. She had always been a little bit of a dreamer, eagerly waiting for her soulmate to show up soon. Azalea had frequently envisioned the instant she would make eye contact with him - her genuine match - and experience the attraction, the connection that linked them. It was the solitary comm
Chapter 10Federico walked confidently through the impressive corridors of his father's palace, with the tall columns and shiny marble floors mirroring his movements. The smell of new polish lingered in the atmosphere, blending with the subtle floral scent coming from the garden in the courtyard. But none of that was important to him. The grandeur of the palace, the symbols of monarchy and authority, seemed empty. He had visited this place so often that he was no longer impressed by it.He gritted his teeth while walking past the portraits of his predecessors, each with a stern look of power as if the burden of royalty had taken away any happiness they once had. It seemed like a caution, a hint of the consequences if he allowed his father to get his way.He was heading towards the throne room, where his father, the Lycan King, was waiting. Federico was aware of what this visit would involve. There would be no courtesies, no friendliness. Purely cold analysis and predictions, as usual.