Ch. The Forgotten Princess Who Became a Lycan Warrior 32 The Forgotten Princess Who Became a Lycan Warrior 32

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Skyla’s POV 

“Skyla, Selene, Sebastian-get down here now!” our mom, Luna Camilla, shouted from 

downstairs. 

“Breakfast is ready, and we still need to go over the final details for your birthday party” 

Oh, right! I probably should’ve mentioned this earlier-we’re triplets, and tomorrow we turn 18 

It’s a huge deal in our world. Tomorrow, we’ll not only discover who our fated mates are, but well also shift for the first time at exactly 11:12 p.m.-the minute we were all born. 

“Triple S, move it or you’ll be late for school!” 

That’s what Dad calls us when we’re dragging our feet. It’s his way of rounding us up all at once. 

While I’m getting ready, let me give you a quick intro to Triple S. 

First up: Sebastian, the oldest of us three. 

He’s a towering 6’8 with warm almond-toned skin like Mom’s, and he’s just as muscular and 

athletic as Dad. 

His piercing blue eyes are bound to make his mate melt the moment she meets him. 

He keeps his long dreadlocks meticulously groomed, and even though half the girls in school can’t stop flirting with him, Sebastian’s saving himself for his mate. 

He’s not just my brother-he’s my best friend and the future Alpha of our pack. 

Then there’s me. I’m the middle triplet. 

I’ve got a golden-beige complexion and hazel eyes like Dad. 

Physically, I’m in great shape because I’ve been secretly training extra hours with Dad. 

You see, the Moon Goddess gave my parents a vision-my wolf is supposed to be something special 

once I shift. 

But no one really knows what I look like underneath my baggy hoodies and loose joggers. I wear oversized clothes on purpose-I’d rather avoid the stares. 

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And I always wear glasses, which doesn’t help. People call me names-“ugly,” “fat,” “four-eyes” 

If only they knew the truth. 

And then, sigh, there’s Selene. 

She’s got radiant bronze skin, chestnut eyes, and long hair she always keeps sleek and straight. 

She’s undeniably gorgeous-but she’s a walking flirt. 

Lately, she’s been shamelessly chasing the future Alpha of the neighboring pack. 

Since their school burned down, we’ve been sharing a campus with their pack, and Selene treats t 

like her own personal runway. 

We finally make our way downstairs. 

Sebastian’s dressed in slim-fit jeans, a V-neck tee, and the brand-new Jordans that just dropped. 

I’m layered up in my usual oversized hoodie and loose joggers, rocking my trusty Vapormax sneakers-even though it’s blazing hot outside in Arkansas. 

Selene, true to form, is dressed like she’s headed to a nightclub-miniskirt, skintight low-cut top, 

and five-inch red heels. 

Time to head to school. 

I’m not a fan, but at least it’s our last year, and I’ve kept a perfect GPA. 

“Mom, Dad, I don’t want to ride with Skyla. She’s so embarrassing,” Selene groaned. 

“Yes, you are riding with her,” Dad said firmly. “Your brother’s already gone and you’ve totaled three cars this year.” 

“STAY AWAY FROM ME AT SCHOOL, NERD!” she screeched at me as we walked out. 

Great. This is going to be a long day. 

But thank the Moon Goddess it’s Friday! 

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Skyla’s POV 

We finally make it to school, though Selene didn’t stop complaining the entire ride. 

I pulled into my usual parking spot one of the designated spaces for Alpha family members behind the wheel of my sleek black 2023 Dodge Durango SRT. Right beside me, Sebastian’s glossy black 2023 Jeep Grand Cherokee Trackhawk was already parked. 

Yeah, our parents are loaded. In the human world, Dad’s a wildly successful entrepreneur with more businesses than I can count. 

On the other side of Sebastian’s car sat a deep navy Tesla Model S, and the moment Selene squealed 

like she’d won the lottery, I knew exactly who it belonged to Cassian Mercer, the future Alpha of 

the Bloodmoon Pack. 

I do my best to avoid Cassian. For some reason, he absolutely hates me. 

He leads the pack when it comes to name-calling and insults. It doesn’t help that our birthdays fall on the same day-tomorrow. His twin sister Alexia and I share the date too. Since our families are 

so close and Selene’s convinced Cassian is her mate, our dads decided to throw one massive 

birthday bash for all of us. 

Even though Cassian treats me like garbage, I won’t lie-he’s ridiculously good-looking. 

He stands about 6’8, just like Sebastian. 

He’s got these intense green eyes-yes, this smooth-skinned, bronze-toned man has emerald 

green eyes that could make you forget your name. 

His hair is always laid in tight waves, the kind you want to run your fingers through. And don’t get me started on those abs-always visible under those fitted tees he wears like a second skin. 

Wait. No. Snap out of it, Skyla. 

I hate him just as much as he hates me. Period. 

The moment I get to my locker, the usual chorus of insults begins. 

“Hey fatso, nerd, loser, ugly, four-eyes,” they snicker from down the hallway. 

They always wait until Sebastian isn’t around to start.