"I, Ralph Jackson, hereby reject you, Jasmine Mason, as my mate. Your place as a Luna is to be replaced with your stronger twin sister, Daisy, to the advantage of the pack," he declared in front of everyone. I couldn't believe my ears as his unexpected words echoed through the crowd. Did he truly intend to humiliate me in front of everyone? Had he never desired me? How could he choose my twin sister over me, simply because I'm an omega, a weaker werewolf in the pack? Watching them embrace as everyone dispersed was unbearable. Tears streamed down my face, my heart aching with rejection, until my younger brother guided me away from the altar. I secluded myself for days, grappling with the pain of rejection and the daunting prospect of starting anew. Eventually, I sought refuge in a distant workplace to escape their presence, only to discover it was owned by our enemy pack. Enduring the hardship, I persisted until I could bear it no longer, until my twin sister unexpectedly showed me kindness, leading me into a perilous pack. Yet, just when all seemed lost, the Alpha of the perilous pack, having rejected his own mate, came for me, rewriting my fate and offering me a fresh start.
Music blasts through my room, urging me to hurry inside as I watch my sister scour my closet in search of the perfect outfit for tonight's engagement. Despite the impending union with the Alpha, I find myself hesitant and unwilling to feign happiness for the ceremony. My twin sister is taken aback by my somber expression.
"I'm not certain I want this to happen," I confess softly, sinking onto the bed.
Her forehead creases as she turns to face me, a burning question escaping her lips, "You've been with the Alpha before he even ascended to his position. What are you talking about? He's the love of your life, and it's every wolf's desire to find their mate."
My voice comes out softly. "I understand, but I don't feel the drive to step onto that altar in front of everyone."
Daisy, my twin sister, reclines her back, saying, "This is about a mate bond. Alpha Ralph arranged it. If he's not interested in mating with you, would he still propose a ceremony?"
"I believe his father, the former Alpha, compelled him to mate with me. What if we both share concerns about the ceremony now?" I ask, feeling anxious.
"You're just nervous, Jasmine," she asserts, chuckling slightly as she dresses me in an attractive outfit for the ceremony. I glance at the two shadows ahead, but suddenly, a third appears, and we both turn to see Ralph's mother fuming.
"You're not suitable for the Alpha. You're nothing but an Omega!" she exclaims with fury evident in her voice.
Tears well up in my eyes as I gaze steadily at her, "I know I may not be the ideal match for an Alpha, but the sudden notice of the ceremony caught me off guard. I truly wasn't prepared."
Ralph's mother retorts sharply, "Hollow excuses from a feeble werewolf," she spits to emphasize her disdain.
My sister intervenes to silence her tirade, "I'll handle this while you return to the pack. Please, don't hinder wolves from loving each other."
Turning towards me, she adds, "You've always been a loyal member of the pack, especially to Ralph. Don't let her words affect you."
I appreciate the comforting words from my twin sister. Despite her strength as a werewolf, I am indeed an Omega, a weaker member of the pack, and I shouldn't be a consideration for the Alpha. After a few more minutes of preparing my dress and helping me into it, she hurries downstairs to attend the event as the time finally arrives for me to be mated and marked by the respected Alpha Ralph of the Moonlight Pack. As I descend the staircase, I feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement, but I manage to maintain composure and approach the Alpha. To avoid faltering, I avert my gaze from the scrutinizing audience. The expression on Ralph's face disappoints me as he merely nods to acknowledge my presence.
My forehead furrows as he forces a smirk when I eagerly whisper his name. Glancing around, I can't find my twin sister; she must be occupied with pack responsibilities. He finally seizes control of the ceremony, his voice resonating throughout the auditorium.
"I thank you all for joining us to witness the mating ceremony between myself and Jasmine."
The crowd erupts in cheers, his words commanding respect. Suddenly, his tone shifts, causing my heart to plummet.
"Due to the utmost priority of ensuring the safety of the pack and maintaining strong leadership," he asserts, "I have revised my decision and believe it to be in the best interest of the pack I represent. I am breaking up with Jasmine."
The beginning of his words makes my heart throb as if a nightmare is about to unfold, and the last six words resonate in my ears, leaving me frozen and speechless. My heart shatters, and my mind goes blank instantly upon hearing them. And just when I think it can't get any worse, he continues, "I have decided to choose Daisy, her twin sister."
My eyes widen in disbelief at the sudden announcement, and a murmur ripples through the crowd in response to the unexpected news. How could he choose my twin sister? She never even hinted at her desire to take my place as the Luna. The pieces of my heart, already shattered, seem to fracture further as I glare at the audience, tears blurring my vision. A single tear escapes, tracing a path down my chin and clearing my vision as I lock eyes with my twin sister, who stands there looking regal, dressed impeccably for the role of Luna.
She wears a smirk on her lips, and she leans in to whisper to me, "It's for the best. The pack needs strong leadership. I'm sorry, Jasmine."
My eyes dart around, desperately trying to hold back the tears threatening to spill. How could Ralph do this to me? In front of the entire pack of Werewolves? William, my younger but mature brother, wraps his arms around me, leading me away from the altar. Heat courses through my body, and I can't bear to look back and see my twin sister, now wrapped around my destined mate.
"How could he?" I repeat the question over and over as William guides me to my room and gently shuts the door behind us, urging me to calm down.
Why would Ralph choose Daisy over me? I can't help but wonder. I'm more beautiful, more suitable for him. Does this mean he never loved me?
Locked away in my room for days, I intentionally isolate myself, avoiding the heart-wrenching sight of the two figures that shattered my world. But eventually, the weight of seclusion becomes unbearable, and I muster the strength to venture outside. Everything around me seems bleak and meaningless without Ralph by my side.
Despite the ache in my heart and the betrayal from both the Alpha and my twin sister, I resolve to remain strong. If I ever hope to reclaim my position, I know I must persevere through this pain. It won't be easy, but I am determined to rise above the devastation and rebuild my life.
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