Twins Of Lymfeya のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

I was born barely 5 minutes after my brother which paved the way for the start of my misfortune, not only was I the outcast of the family, but I was also named the unwanted. We look nothing like each other, similar in name yet different in meaning. Ciranda Copper, heir to the throne of the northern shifters clan, a blessing from the moon goddess, the prince obeyed and cherished by all, and I Seranda the unwanted, named after the gods of death souls Zeranda, a creature kept in place to demonstrate pain and mystery, a representative of everything negative, which makes me stand out amidst everyone, for my stroke of bad luck and mistreatment from my family and clan. All my parents have ever wanted was a son, an heir to their precious throne, a man to carry on with their dirty dealings. Not like it bordered me, have long gotten used to being the child who would have been left for death if the choice was theirs to make. It's been 17 long years of torture, beatings, and maltreatment What el

I stared at the man standing before me with fear written all over me, I could feel sweat breaking through my skin, my body scrolling at our closeness to each other, he paid no attention to his sister, his eyes digging deep into my soul as if searching for the truth. I knew nothing of my family’s business, yes I was aware of their schedule and guests it has something to do with the missing female wolves but I had nothing tangible to back that theory of mine. He walks closer to me taking his hands away from the little girl, she stares at me with a look more like “‘he is your problem now”’ and runs away Before I could utter another word, I heard the thundering sound of the door closing and engulfing just me and this man. What was I to say to him, that I was innocent? Who will believe me? How can I believe when I am a copper, no one outside my clan knew of me, yes they knew of Ciranda, my father had him tack along to every meeting he attended, every deal shared, and every friendship pack

I could not bear to listen more, I had to leave, I had to take matters into my own hands. If Ciranda wants me, then he shall have me, I have got to experience joy, love, and acceptance now if it means the end then I humbly take it. I rush to the bedroom and go through the items bought by Emery earlier during the day, a demi skirt maid from the skin, strap sandals a demi shirt, and a fur coat. I chose him because he is the last person I want to have his smell all over me when I take my last breath. I walk out to the stable and a white horse catches my eyes, his eyes tempting and his temperament daring. “‘May I have this one” the guard stares at me for a moment before gently bowing. ‘’Greetings my lady, Temperest is for the lord” I walked over, I was happy he respected me, this would be the last memories I would have. The horse bowed to me, in respect, it hailed me, respected me, and recognized its master's scent on me. It bent down allowing me easy access. ‘’Tell Kenny, I have gone t

Mckenny Pov ‘’Any leads?’’ Mark walks in holding a basket of fruits. I haven't had time to eat or sleep, knowing she is out there with Cirenda makes everything even more worse. We've been on the road for a very long time and the northern shifters pack is down to ruins. Everything from the pack's previous glory is burned down to ashes. 80% of its previous inhabitants have all turned to rogues and lone wolves while the few remaining are either too traumatized to move on or disabled in one way or the other. War leaves casualties, how I wish there was a better way out, the people did not have to suffer for the wrongdoings of their alpha. I walk on the land that gave me my Luna, the castle she was raised in now beneath my feet. “How did we get here?’’ a voice whispered close to me, I needed not to turn around to know who it was. Grace came from the Golden Coven to help after the strategy that had left my sister on the line between death and the living. She is not dead, nor is she alive,

The new witch soon left after her threat. Everything did not seem right. How could he hate me when I was his mate? I know that looks so well, I have lived with people all my life and the thought of them loving me and protecting me made my stomach turn. How could they love me when all they did was show me just how much they hated me? Same look on Kenny’s face, he was fighting himself to be close to me, I could feel him, but my wolf was asleep. “Oh goddess!”’ I abruptly stood up. My wolf was asleep, what did Cirenda give me? I couldn't think straight, all I had ever wanted was to get my mate and move away. I wanted to leave my family, the family I am now aware of only loved me and wanted to keep me safe from the devil I was born with. My stomach turned even more, how could I keep up with this? Was I to tell him my real identity? Why would she even care, why would he be interested to know my parents loved me and only wanted to protect me when they had his parents killed? The war was an