I find myself caught in a whirlwind of emotions, uncertain how to navigate the tumultuous sea of feelings that this situation has stirred within me. Selene stands on the precipice of claiming the throne, her destiny as Queen of the realm within reach. She’s the epitome of a perfect match, without a doubt. Her veins course with the fierce essence of an Alpha, but I can no longer bear the pain inflicted upon my own heart.
I refuse to let her witness the sparkle in her eyes as she mistreats me. I can’t bear seeing their joyous union, knowing that the Lycan had explicitly pledged their loyalty to me. But is there anything I can do to address that?
The room was empty, devoid of any signs of life. I am utterly powerless.
I feel like an invisible ghost in this desolate place, where the apathet
