Twice Fated: The Alpha's Wrong Mate
They say the Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes. They lied.
Kira should have been happy. She had everything a wolf could want: a handsome Alpha mate, a powerful pack alliance, a baby on the way. The Oracle had confirmed it—Asher was her fated mate, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself.
But mate bonds don't burn like brands. They don't make your wolf go silent. And they definitely don't fail when you're bleeding out from a miscarriage at five months pregnant.
As Kira was dying on her bedroom floor, the truth finally broke through the magic that had blinded her: the bond was fake. A witch had cursed her father into silence, manipulated an Oracle, and crafted a false mate bond to drain Kira's life force—all for a ritual that required her death.
And in her final moments, Kira felt it: the REAL bond. A pull she'd never felt with Asher, calling to her from across the territory. Too late to save her.
Then she woke up.
Two years earlier. The day before her mating ceremony.
Now Kira has twenty-four hours to stop a wedding that will kill her, save a father who physically cannot warn her, and somehow find the mate she's actually bonded to—an Alpha who's supposed to be her pack's enemy.
But the witch is watching. One wrong move and her father dies. The false ceremony happens tomorrow. And Asher? He's starting to suspect the bond isn't real either.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5 – Electric"You," Rowan said again, his voice rough. "It's you."I couldn't speak. The mate bond was singing between us, so strong I could almost see it – a golden thread connecting us.My wolf was howling. Finally. Our mate. OURS.But he wasn't mine. He couldn't be. Because tomorrow, I was supposed to stand at an altar and let another man mark me."Kira." Lena's hand on my arm. "What's going on? You know him?""No. I've never met him."But my wolf knew him. Had known him the moment I caught his scent."Then why – " Lena looked between us, understanding dawning. "Oh no. That's a mate pull. But you can't – you're mating Asher tomorrow – ""I know."Rowan took a step forward, then stopped. His hands were clenched into fists, every muscle tense."We need to talk," he said, voice controlled but edged. "Privately.""That's not a good idea.""I don't care." The words surprised me, but they were true. I'd died once already. What did scandal matter compared to that?I followed him to the forest line, ig
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4 – Gravity"Kira." Lena's hand on my shoulder, her voice sounding far away. "Who is that?""I don't – " My voice came out rough. "Who is he?""That's Rowan. Alpha of the Black River Pack. He arrived last night for alliance talks with your dad." She paused, studying my face. "Why do you look like you're about to pass out?"Rowan. Black River Pack.I'd never heard of him. Never met him in my first timeline. But my wolf knew him, had been searching for him, screaming about the wrong mate because this was the right one."I need to go," I said suddenly."Go where?""Down there. Training grounds. I need to – " I didn't have a good excuse. My brain had short-circuited the moment our eyes met. "I need to move. Clear my head.""Kira – ""Please." I looked at her. "I know I'm not making sense. But I need to do this."She studied me for a long moment, then sighed. "Fine. But I'm coming with you. And you're going to explain what just happened."I changed quickly, pulling on training clothes with shaking han
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3 – The Wolf SpeaksLena's room was exactly as I remembered – training gear everywhere, photos of us covering one wall, the scent of her coconut shampoo. Safe. Familiar.She closed the door and turned to face me, arms crossed. "Okay. Talk. What's going on?"I stood there, trying to find words for the impossible. How do you tell someone you've died and come back? That you've lived eighteen months in a false bond that killed you and your baby? That tomorrow's ceremony is a trap?"You're going to think I'm insane," I warned."Already thinking it. Keep going."I took a breath. "What if I told you that I've already lived through this? That I mated Asher tomorrow, lived with him for eighteen months, and died?"Lena stared at me. "That's... Kira, that doesn't make sense.""I know." I pressed my hands to my temples, where my wolf was still howling. "But I remember it. All of it. The mating ceremony. Moving to his pack house. Getting pregnant. And then – " My voice cracked. "The miscarriage. Dying on his bedroom
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2 – Two Years EarlierI woke up gasping, my hands clutching a flat stomach that had been swollen with child three seconds ago.The first thing I noticed was the silence inside me. My wolf was loud again – snarling, pacing, furious. After eighteen months of near-silence, her presence was so overwhelming I pressed my hands to my temples.WRONG WRONG WRONG, she howled. GET AWAY FIND THE RIGHT ONE.Her voice was clearer than it had been in months – sharper, like she was finally awake after a long drugged sleep. She couldn't tell me facts, but she could feel the truth. And this was wrong.I sat there, hands pressed to my flat stomach, trying to reconcile the phantom weight of pregnancy with the reality of nothing. The baby I'd carried – the daughter I'd felt kick just once – was gone. Not dead. Never conceived. The absence was its own kind of agony.My wolf wouldn't stop howling – a sound of pure rage that made my skull ache."Stop," I whispered. "I need to think."But thinking required knowing when I was. Wher
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1 – The Wrong MateI told myself it was nothing. Just Braxton Hicks. Just stress from the pack integration.I'd been telling myself that for weeks now. Ignoring the way my wolf had gone silent, retreating so deep I could barely feel her. Ignoring the way Asher's touch had turned cold. Ignoring the way the mark on my neck – the crescent moon that should have pulsed with our bond – had begun to burn like a brand.The blood came – wrong and hot, pouring down my thighs in a rush that could only mean one thing: I was losing my baby.That's when I screamed."Asher!" His name tore from my throat as my knees buckled. I caught the edge of our bed, white-knuckling the sheets as pain rolled through me. The bedroom swam – soft grays and whites, his pack's colors. Eighteen months of living here. Five months of carrying his child.The door crashed open. Asher was across the room in three strides, catching me as I fell."I've got you," he said, voice rough with fear. "The bond will – "He pressed his hand over the mar
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