Chapter 6 The Most Beautiful Girl Tonight

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Beryl's POV I looked at the gifts the twins had given me. Lucas gave me a delicate gemstone bracelet, while Andrew gave me a pair of agate earrings. These gifts were too precious; I had never seen anything like them. Beta helped me change into the prom dress the twins had carefully chosen for me. When I appeared in the exquisite dress, I could feel the twins' shock. The dress was custom-made, with handmade lace from Belgium adorning the chest and waist, each flower pattern lifelike. Against the backdrop of the lace, countless sapphires and diamonds from Sri Lanka sparkled. The feather decoration on the shoulders was made of rare white peacock feathers, revealing my elegant back line. Andrew exclaimed, "Babe, you look so beautiful." Lucas walked straight up to me and gave me a kiss. I smiled. I felt a little teary-eyed because I had never really allowed myself to have these things. "Thank you for the gifts. They are really thoughtful and wonderful," I whispered. Lucas kissed my cheek. "You are our most beautiful princess! I won't let those who hurt you go." Andrew grumbled in displeasure. He pointed to his cheek and asked, "Hey! I paid for it too. Why didn't I get a thank-you kiss?" I giggled, then lifted my skirt and ran to Andrew, leaving a kiss mark on his cheek. Andrew said to Lucas, "I'm going to be up all night. Her beauty and her scent are enough to drive me crazy!" "But you need to be patient and persistent, Andrew," Lucas said. "But maybe we can sleep with her in our arms tonight." Andrew's eyes lit up. "That's a great idea!" I patted their shoulders in dissatisfaction. "Absolutely not." Lucas, however, took the opportunity to stretch out his hands, winding them around me and pulling me toward him so that we could snuggle together. The twins took me to the prom. Lucas said to me, "You look really beautiful today." "You said I was ugly before." My cheeks were burning, but I was glad the twins couldn't notice. "Yes, I did." Lucas said. I was angry with Lucas. But he insisted, "That's because I didn't understand how to appreciate your beauty." He kissed my hair. Lucas always liked to tease my hair; he even cut it short. "I saved it." "What?" I asked. Andrew answered me, "Your hair. Lucas cut it off and kept it in a box." I was shocked. My heart suddenly beat fast. The twins cut my hair short because they thought it was beautiful? They even saved it. I had to admit that it was a little creepy, but it also seemed a little sweet. "Perhaps, my beautiful lady, could I have the honor of inviting you to the first dance tonight?" said Andrew. Lucas whispered, "Beryl, you have to choose." "Well, okay." I held out my hands and placed them in the palms of the twins' outstretched hands. The feeling of being surrounded by the twins made me feel warm, and I stopped thinking about Ashley's hurtful words. Today was the day of the prom. When the twins and I appeared at the prom banquet in our evening gowns, the entire pack of wolves was shocked. The pack members cheered. Their screams were deafening. The girls screamed too; they were so obsessed with the twins. The whole banquet was beautifully arranged. Crystal-clear glass cups were placed on trays, which were carried around by waiters, making the prom look like a high-society dinner party. I appeared in the spotlight, which made me very uncomfortable. Since I was adopted by the Greystar Pack, I rarely appeared in front of the public. Their visual center would never have my existence because Alpha and Luna both saw me as a servant. The moment countless spotlights shone on me, I was so nervous that my palms were sweating. Lucas saw my nervousness. He held my hand all the time and led me to the stairs. Andrew was holding the long skirt behind me. Lucas whispered in my ear, "Baby, you are the most beautiful princess tonight." He kissed my cheek, and this scene was noticed by many people present. Lucas introduced me to everyone, but it was just a casual introduction. "Beryl, she will be the future Luna of the Greystar Pack." I began to look forward to my eighteenth birthday. The adult ceremony and the mate marking must be a very pleasant thing. But I was also confused. Why was my wolf still asleep? If I still hadn't successfully awakened my wolf by the time I was eighteen, would the twins abandon me? The sound of the crowd once again overturned the roof. "Beryl!" "Beryl!" They cheered, shouting my name enthusiastically. In the lively and noisy atmosphere, I danced the first dance with Andrew as if I were in a dream. My skirt swirled in the middle of the dance floor, my body pressed tightly against Andrew's strong muscles. His body was so hot that I could feel the flames burning between us. We were attracted to each other, ambiguous. Just when the atmosphere reached its peak, Lucas snatched me from Andrew's hand and quietly took me to the stairwell. The quiet atmosphere of the stairwell was in stark contrast to the atmosphere of the prom, as if it had become two worlds. Lucas started kissing my cheek. He asked me, "Are you happy?" "Yes. I've never been in the limelight like this before." My heart was racing, and I responded to his kiss with equal enthusiasm. Lucas tempted me eagerly, and we kissed deeper, his tongue tracing my teeth. His fingers wrapped around mine, my wrist. His low voice suppressed. "You don't know how obsessed I am with you... "I really want to have you quickly, Beryl. "Let me mark you." Suddenly, Lucas touched my marking point. His sharp teeth were slightly exposed. With a little more force, he could pierce my marking point and forcefully mark me, making me his mate! Lucas said in a hoarse voice, "I really want to take you out on a date." I was a little scared, and I resisted him. "Lucas, no, you can't do this now." The twins promised me that the marking would wait until my wolf appeared. But now, Lucas obviously had no intention of following the rules. "My brother, you are so mean." Andrew suddenly appeared behind us. He grabbed Lucas by the collar and questioned, "What the hell are you doing?" Andrew's wolf, Lycaon, also felt his strong emotional fluctuations, and Lycaon also reacted to Beryl! I tried to stop the twins from arguing, but it obviously didn't work. Andrew was so angry at me and Lucas' behavior that his eyes changed color with jealousy, the rich blue turning to a deep black. But it didn't affect his handsome face in the slightest; every feature was perfectly sculpted. "You don't have my permission," Andrew said. His wolf was howling too. Obviously, Lycaon smelled the mixture of roses and honey, and the smell intoxicated him. Lucas straightened his collar, which had been messed up by Andrew, and glanced at him indifferently. "Stop giving orders. You don't need to tell me what I should or shouldn't do." It was easy for the twins to quarrel over me, which confused me. Was the twins' desire for a mate so strong that it could even outweigh their relationship? Andrew grabbed my arm and took me to the attic on the top floor, locking the door behind him to prevent Lucas from coming in and disturbing what he had prepared. "Who do you like better?" Andrew asked me. His pupils reflected my shy look. "Like better?" I said vaguely. "Well, maybe that's a difficult question for you." Andrew looked hurt. "But, why did you secretly date Lucas? You left me to kiss and hug. Damn it, do you prefer to kiss Lucas?" "Is it because my kissing skills are not good enough?" I shook my head and softly comforted him. "Andrew, your kissing skills are great." Suddenly Andrew was quiet, his eyes fixed on me, and my hands involuntarily wrapped around his waist. I suddenly had a strong urge to kiss him, so I did. I kissed Andrew's chin and neck, leaving kiss marks on his collarbone. Andrew roared, "Baby, that's great!" "Can you smell the honey and roses?" Andrew said. He touched me, excited. "The smell of you fascinates our wolves. You are our mate! I really want to have you. It must be wonderful!" Andrew kneaded my breasts, kissed the tip of my nose, my lips, and lingered on my eyes for a long time. I opened my mouth and kissed his neck, enjoying the taste of his skin. He slowly kissed the corners of my mouth, lingering in every corner. He kissed me so intently that my whole body became hot. "Your dress, it's beautiful." Andrew's fingers caressed my back and massaged my legs. His tongue bit my breasts, and my underwear was soaked with all the stimulation. I knew he could smell it. They all could. They were trying to seduce me, to attack me mentally, to make me break down and beg to be mated and marked. But Andrew and I's lingering caused Lucas' dissatisfaction. He broke into the locked door effortlessly, and Lucas' eyes fell on my bare skin. The golden curls set off my skin even more lustrous, as perfect as milk. Lucas' eyes swept over me, and his eyes were full of disappointment. "Beryl, tell me, you choose him, don't you?"
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