Alpha Damien’s Trouble Maker Novel

Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Sienna The moon hung full and bright in the velvet sky, its light spilling through my window. From the courtyard below, I could hear the faint melody of someone singing, it was soft, graceful, and hauntingly beautiful. The temple courtyard was already alive with color and laughter. Lanterns hung from every corner, golden light swaying with the evening breeze. Tables had been set and guests were already gathering, their voices bubbling with excitement. Beside me, Emma clasped her hands together, her eyes shining.

"My lady, you are honestly the most beautiful person I have ever seen. Your dress, your eyes, especially your white hair, it's like freshly fallen snow." I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and for a moment, even I had to admit, she was right. The woman staring back at me was stunning. The golden dress shimmered with every movement, the fabric catching the light like sunlight rippling over water. My pale hair framed my face perfectly, cascading down my back in perfect waves. A slow, pleased smile curved my lips as I turned slightly, admiring the view from another angle.

"What about Selene?" I asked, my tone light, but the smirk tugging at my mouth was sharper than it looked. Emma's reflection smirked back at me. "Your stepmother gave her the dress. I made sure to choose the plainest one out of them all. When she walks out tonight, she'll look completely ordinary. You, my lady, will be the star." A small laugh escaped me. "Good." Just a while ago, my stepmother had given me this beautiful gown as a birthday gift. That was when the idea struck me, to make sure Selene's moment tonight would be as dull as possible.

When I told my stepmother I wanted to choose Selene's dress myself, she hadn't even hesitated. She simply nodded, indifferent as always. Sometimes, I honestly wondered why she treated me so kindly while treating Selene like she was something beneath her shoes. It was almost as if I were her real daughter. Perhaps it was because she never had a child of her own and saw me as her perfect little golden heir. Either way, I didn't care. Let her spoil me all she wanted. I wasn't about to complain. My father, my brothers, my stepmother, they all adored me. And why wouldn't they?

I was everything Selene wasn't. Graceful, admired, and blessed. And this was only the beginning. I adjusted the gold chain resting at my throat and smiled at my reflection once more. "She'll look so plain during the celebrations," I murmured, "but I'm doing her a favor, really. It's better she doesn't draw attention to herself, she'll only embarrass herself when I'm the one who awaken wakens with the white wolf." Emma nodded quickly, her expression eager. "Yes, my lady. You're so kind to even think of her that way. It's better she stays in your shadow.

That's where she belongs." I met my own gaze in the mirror, the smile still on my lips. "Yes," I said softly. "That's her destiny, after all, to always be my shadow." A soft knock sounded at the door. I turned from the mirror. "Come in," From the other side, Kane's familiar voice came. "Sienna, it's me. I came to escort you to the celebration." I smiled automatically. "Come in, brother." 12:48 Tue, Dec 23 M Chapter 37 The door opened, and Kane stepped inside. His usual careless grin softened for a second when he saw me.

He paused mid- step, eyes sweeping over me from head to toe before a slow smile spread across his face. "Well," he said, letting out a low whistle. "I'm really glad I invited all my friends to the celebration tonight." I tilted my head, amused. "Oh? Why is that?" "So I can brag to them," he said, his grin widening. "i can brag about how beautiful my little sister is. And if any of them even think about trying to hit on you..." He clenched his fist dramatically. "I'll have a good excuse to punch them." A soft laugh escaped me.

"Stop teasing me, brother." "I'm not teasing," he said, his tone suddenly serious. "You're honestly beautiful, Sienna. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Warmth bloomed in my chest at his words. My brother knew exactly what to say to make me happy. He extended a hand toward me, and I placed mine in his, rising from the chair. My golden skirts fell in waves around me, catching the light as I turned. I looked around, noticing something. "Where's Cross?" I asked, trying to sound casual. "I thought the two of you would come together to escort me." Kane rubbed the back of his neck.

"Yeah, about that. I have no idea what's with him. We were both planning to come, but he changed his mind last minute." My brows furrowed. "Changed his mind?" "Yeah," Kane said with a shrug. "He told me to come get you. Said he'd escort Selene instead."" My smile froze. For a moment, I couldn't even process what he'd said. He'd what? "W-What?" The word slipped out before I could stop it. Kane blinked at me. "What's wrong?" I forced myself to smile again, shaking my head quickly. "Oh, nothing! I'm just surprised.

And happy, actually." I let out a little laugh that sounded far too light, even to my own ears. "Cross always seems to avoid Selene, so I was just wondering what changed, that's all." Kane shrugged, clearly uninterested. "Beats me. I never know what's going on in that guy's head." I nodded and said nothing more, but my fingers curled slightly against my skirts. Cross never paid Selene any attention. To him, she was invisible, someone not even worth acknowledging. Kane, at least, noticed her enough to argue or mock, but Cross? He acted as though she didn't exist.

And now, suddenly, he was going to escort her? I bit my lip, my thoughts racing. Does he know it wasn't me that night? No. That was impossible. There's no way he could have found out. Even if Selene did tell him, he would never believe her. Still, as Kane guided me out of the room, my heart wouldn't stop thudding. That calm smile stayed on my lips but deep inside, unease coiled in my stomach. Chapter 37 The sound of music and laughter grew louder the closer we got to the courtyard.

Even from behind the heavy doors, I could hear the hum of voices and clinking glasses, smell the sweetness of wine and roasted meat drifting in the air. When we finally reached the entrance, Kane turned to me, his easy smile softening into something more reassuring. "Ready?" I took a slow breath, feeling the weight of every pair of eyes waiting beyond that door. I nodded. "I'm ready" He gave me a light squeeze on the shoulder, as if telling me everything will be fine. The doors opened. The chatter quieted for a brief second as people turned to look.

Then, just as quickly, the whispers began, awed voices that floated through the air. "Oh my goddess... she's gorgeous." "Tell me about it, her hair, that dress! I've never seen anyone this stunning." "She really is blessed by the Moon herself..." Their admiration washed over me. My lips curved into a delicate smile. I lifted my chin slightly and walked forward, each step measured and graceful. I looked up at the high table. There sat my father, my stepmother, and beside them, the Alpha himself. My stepmother smiled at me.

My father's face, as usual, was blank, but I could see pride flickering in his eyes. That was enough. The Alpha's expression was mild, his small smile polite. But none of them mattered in that moment. Because beside the Alpha sat him. Prince Adrian. My heart stumbled. For a second, I forgot to breathe. His green eyes were fixed somewhere in the distance, his expression bored, but when they finally met mine, I felt my pulse quicken. He didn't smile or react to my presence. Still, it was enough to make my chest tighten.

He's here, I thought, trying to contain the small flutter of excitement in my stomach. "The Alpha will speak to you," Kane whispered, and I quickly composed myself. "It's good to see you, Sienna," Alpha Rhydian said, his deep voice commanding quiet across the courtyard. "How are you feeling? Excited to receive your white wolf?" I snapped out of my daze and bowed slightly, lowering my gaze with grace. "Good evening, Alpha," I said softly, "Yes, I am. It's an honor to stand before the pack on this night." "Good," he said, a hint of approval in his tone.

My father leaned forward slightly, his voice respectful. "Shall we begin, Alpha?" Before the Alpha could respond, another voice cut through the night. "Aren't you going to wait for your other daughter?" Every head turned. Prince Adrian hadn't moved much, still leaning back in his seat, his fingers idly tracing the rim of his glass, but his words silenced the courtyard. Chapter 37 I felt the color drain from my face. "Today is also her coming of age ceremony," he added, eyes flicking briefly toward my father. My smile faltered. The air suddenly felt colder, heavier. Why is he mentioning her?

My nails dug into my palm, hidden beneath the fabric of my dress. Every eye in the room shifted toward him, surprise flickering at the mention of her name. "Prince Adrian," My father said, "that child is not important. We need to focus on Sienna, the one who will be blessed with the white wolf." He said it so bluntly, so naturally, as though he were stating the most obvious truth in the world. That was the thing about him, he never hid behind sweet words. He spoke what he believed, and he believed I was the chosen one. But Adrian didn't even blink. His eyes stayed on my father.

"So you're saying," he began, voice low, "Sienna is going to have the white wolf? What made you so sure?" My father opened his mouth, hesitated. "I-" Before he could finish, Alpha Rhydian raised a hand. "It's alright, Adrian is right. Let's wait for your second daughter. Only the Moon Goddess can decide who will receive the white wolf's blessing."- The air grew thick. My stomach twisted. What? I wanted to choke on the anger rising in my throat. What was happening? Why was everyone suddenly defending her?

Adrian had never cared about Selene before, never even looked her way when others mocked her. And now he wanted to wait for her? To include her? I clenched my hands beneath the folds of my dress, nails digging into my palm. I could feel my heartbeat pounding in my ears. But then, slowly, I exhaled. It's fine. Let them wait. It'll be better this way. When Selene walks in wearing that pathetic excuse for a dress, they'll all see. They'll see how ridiculous she looks. How ordinary. How unworthy. They'll see that I'm the only one who shines tonight. I smirked at the thought.

The heavy doors at the end of the hall creaked open. The sound echoed like thunder in the silence that followed. Everyone's heads turned toward the entrance, and gasped. Even my stepmother's smile faltered. My father's eyes widened. The Alpha straightened slightly in his seat. And when I looked at Adrian, he wasn't bored anymore. His eyes had sharpened, a flicker of something desire glinting in them as he stared ahead. My chest tightened. I turned slowly to look toward the door, and froze. My breath caught in my throat. Walking into the courtyard, framed by moonlight, was Selene.

But this wasn't the pitiful girl I expected. Chapter 37 Her white dress glimmered faintly under the moon, the fabric soft yet regal, every stitch flowing like light. Elegant embroidery traced the edges in silver and pale gold, subtle but breathtaking. Her hair, styled into soft waves, shone like spun silk, framing a face that was calm, confident, and ethereal. Her skin seemed to glow, smooth and clear, as though kissed by the moon herself. The world around her dimmed. For a long moment, no one spoke. No one even moved. My throat felt dry. My mind scrambled to make sense of what I was seeing.

That dress... That was supposed to be the plain dress. The ugly one. The one Emma chose deliberately so she would look pitiful beside So why did it look like that? Why did she look like that? It was like the Moon Goddess herself had stepped down and taken human form. I couldn't breathe. My chest burned. What was going on? Why was Selene so much better than I expected?

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