Alpha Damien’s Trouble Maker Novel

Chapter 150 Sienna A༢,75% El 65 vouchers Evelyn stood a few steps away, silent and trembling. She did not are interrupt me. She knew exactly what kind of person I was beneath the mask, and she knew better than to speak when my temper reached this point. I ran a hand through my hair, trying to steady myself, though the fury inside me refused to settle down. "I can tolerate my brothers' betrayal," I said through clenched teeth. "I can even tolerate lan guarding her position like a loyal dog. But what I cannot tolerate is Adrian treating me like I am nothing." "I am the better twin.

I am better than Selene in every way. So why won't he choose me? What does he see in her that I don't have?" I lifted a trembling hand to my face, tracing my cheek as if searching for flaws. That was the real reason I was this angry today. For the past few days, I had been doing everything I could to get Adrian's attention. I visited the palace often, pretending to be concerned about my missing sister, acting gentle and pitiful so the royal family would grow fond of me.

The Luna adored me and often praised my kindness, but Princess Avery could barely hide her disgust whenever she looked at me. And Adrian? He barely acknowledged my existence. He was always too busy organizing searches, too busy riding out to the borders to look for Selene, too busy worrying about someone didn't even care about him. Today, I heard that he had returned from another trip to the border. I rushed to the palace to welcome him back, rehearsing my soft smile and worried expression, only for him to walk past me as if I were air. As if I were nothing!

That humiliation burned more than anything else. Prince Adrian was supposed to be mine. I was supposed to stand beside him. I was supposed to be the main character in thi story. That was how things were meant to be. The more I thought about it, the more unbearable the rage became, rising in my chest until I felt like I might explode. Just as my emotions were spiraling out of control, the door opened. My stepmother stepped inside. When she saw the shattered mirror and the blood on my hand, she froze in shock before quickly hurrying toward me, worry written all over her face.

"Sienna, what happened to you?" she asked anxiously. The moment she reached me, the anger inside me twisted into something else. My knees gave out, and I sank to the floor, tears spilling from my eyes. "I hate Selene," I sobbed, my voice breaking. "I hate her so much. I want everything. Why can't I have everything? I deserved every good things this world has to offer." 1/3 12:03 Wed, Feb 18 DB Chapter 150 75% 55 Vouchers My stepmother's expression softened instantly, and she knelt beside me, pulling me into her arms. She held me tightly, stroking my hair as if I were still a child.

"It's okay, my dear," she whispered gently. "Don't cry. Everything will be fine. This mother of yours has already planned everything carefully." Her voice lowered, turning cold beneath its softness. "That curse will not take what belongs to you." I pulled back slightly, my tears slowing as hope flickered in my chest. "Really?" I asked, searching her face. "How?" She did not answer immediately. Instead, her eyes shifted toward Evelyn. Evelyn stiffened, immediately understanding the silent command.

She bowed her head and hurried out of the room, closing the door firmly behind her, leaving only the two of us inside. My stepmother slowly released me from her embrace, and after glancing once more toward the closed door to ensure we were alone, she slipped her hand into the inner fold of her robes and pulled out a small glass bottle. The liquid inside shimmered faintly under the light, a strange silver-blue color that seemed almost alive as it swirled within the glass. I blinked at it.

"What is that?" She smiled, the corners of her lips curling in a way that was far too calm for my racing heart. "This," she said softly, "is a potion I acquired from a witch." My breath caught in my throat. "A witch?" I whispered sharply. "Witchcraft is banned in the pack. If the Alpha finds out, our entire family will be ruined. And Ian would never let something like that go unpunished. He will kill us." She let out a quiet chuckle, completely unbothered by my panic. Do not worry about that, Sienna. I am not foolish. I am always careful, and no one will trace this back to us.

The witch is far beyond our borders, and the exchange was handled discreetly." She lifted the bottle slightly, studying it with satisfaction. "This potion is powerful." Hope flared inside me again. "Will it make the prince fall in love with me?" I asked eagerly, moving closer. She shook her head slowly. "No potion in existence can force true love. Even witches cannot command the heart in that way." My excitement faltered slightly. "But," she continued smoothly, "this is just as useful. Once inhaled, this potion will cloud the mind.

For a few hours, the person who breathes it in will see you as the one they love most. They will believe you are that person." I stared at her, trying to process her words. "Meaning...?" Her eyes gleamed. "You will sneak into the prince's chambers at night," she said in a low voice. "You will make the prince inhale this potion. Under its influence, he will believe you are his love." My heart began pounding violently in my chest. "You will spend the night with him," she continued without hesitation.

"And once morning comes, I will ensure that the palace staff 'accidentally' discover you in his chambers. The news will spread before noon." 2/3 12:03 Wed, Feb 18 D B Chapter 150 She leaned closer to me, her voice turning almost sweet. 75% 55 vouchers "A Moonborn is expected to be pure for her destined mate. If it comes known that Prince Adrian took your first time, he will have no choice but to take responsibility. The royal family will demand it. The pack will demand it. He will be forced to mate you." For a moment, everything inside me froze. Then my smile falteed.

"There's a problem," I said quietly. "I'm not a virgin." Her expression did not change at all. Instead, she smiled again, calm and calculating. "I know." I stared at her. "But that does not matter," she went on. "What matters is what people believe. I will give you red dye. After you are done, place a few drops upon the sheets. No one will question it. No one will dare." She brushed her fingers lightly over my cheek. "Once the bond is announced, once the prince is tied to you, everything else will fall into place. The Moonborn title will be within reach. The palace will be yours.

And Selene... will return to nothing." Slowly, my earlier hesitation melted away, replaced by rising excitement. A smile spread across my lips, wider and brighter than before. I could already imagine it, the whispers, the shock, the acceptance in Adrian's eyes when he realized he had no choice but to claim me publicly. And if Selene was still alive somewhere, if she dared to return one day, I could not wait to see her face when she discovered that the most handsome and powerful man in the world belonged to me.

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