All Chapters of My Sister’s Murderer Became His Chosen Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

My Fated Mate, Alpha Ethan, never marked me. Instead, he forced me, pregnant with his child, to give my heart’s blood to save his lover—Bella, the monster who killed my sister. He even wanted me to step down, to declare Bella the true Luna of the pack.I focused on the tiny flicker of life in my womb.Three years. It had been three years since the Moon Goddess declared us Fated Mates, and still, Ethan refused to mark me.I knew why. He thought my white wolf bloodline was weak. Besides the healing power of my heart’s blood, I had nothing else to offer.But now, I was pregnant.This should have been a day of celebration for the Blackwood Pack. The last hope to save my crumbling bond with Ethan.The irony was suffocating. Today was also the anniversary of my sister Lily's death.A year ago, Rogues had ripped her apart.Ethan had sworn to me he’d protect her like family.He broke his promise.I had begged him through my tears to find her killer. He promised he would.But a year had passed,

A deep, powerful voice echoed in the darkness of my mind, the only thing I could cling to."As you wish."The next time I opened my eyes, I was lying on a cold, white bed in the Pack Infirmary."You're awake." Healer Samson stood by my bed, a complicated look in his eyes.I didn't have to ask. My hand went to my flat stomach.Samson’s silence, the way he dropped his gaze, was the only answer I needed."You lost too much blood. You miscarried," he said, avoiding my eyes. "Harper, your body… it's badly damaged. It'll be difficult for you to carry a pup again."My heart fractured into a million pieces, but my eyes were dry. I was too empty to even cry."And," Samson added, his voice heavy, "your wolf has gone dormant. From the grief. You might feel very weak for a while."Weak? Yes, my limbs felt like lead.But what Samson couldn't see was the faint but scorching heat coiling in my veins.It was an ancient, forgotten power, woken by absolute agony and hatred.The blood of the Royal White

I snapped my fingers.The massive screen behind the altar, meant to display Bella's "charity work," flickered to life. The image changed. No more fake smiles and staged photos. This was raw footage, restored by Rogan's Shadow Guard.The video showed Bella at the pack border, facing a feral Rogue. She wasn't scared. A cruel smile played on her lips as she… deliberately… dropped her mental shield.A moment later, Lily's desperate screams echoed through the plaza."No! It's fake!" Bella shrieked from the ground. "Ethan, she's framing me! That bitch... how could she fake a video?"Ethan's face went pale for a second, but he didn't panic.He looked from Bella on the floor, to me. He made his choice. He was believing her.He spun around, not at the screen, but at me. "Harper! You'd stoop this low? Faking videos to slander a pack hero?"He turned to the Elders, his Alpha voice booming. "Everyone! Don't be fooled by this jealous Omega! Bella's sacrifice is a matter of record! She took wolfsban

Rogan slowly raised a hand and waved it dismissively.An invisible wave of power swept across the plaza.There were no screams, no struggles.Every member of the Blackwood Pack, including the arrogant Elders, collapsed like puppets with their strings cut.Absolute power.This was the strength of the Lycan King.With the threat gone, the last of my strength gave out.The rejection ceremony had drained my white wolf power. Combined with the miscarriage and blood loss, the darkness finally took me.My body went limp.Before I hit the ground, a pair of strong arms caught me.Warm, solid, and smelling of cedarwood that made me feel safe.“Rest now, Harper,” Rogan’s voice murmured in my ear. “When you wake, the world will be yours to command.”I took one last look at Ethan, lying in a pool of his own blood.Then, I fell into darkness.————Ethan's POVI woke up in the Pack Infirmary.There was a gaping hole in my chest. Not pain. Emptiness.Like someone had reached inside me and ripped out h

Ethan's POVI fought the urge to gag as I walked down the stairs.It wasn't just the filth on her skin. It was the thought that I'd drained a Royal Queen's blood for *this* lying creature that made my stomach turn."No! It's all lies!" Bella thrashed, seeing me, immediately putting on her show. "Ethan, you know how much I love you! I almost died for you! My old wound... ah..."She clutched her chest, her face pale.I used to feel a pang of guilt. Now, I just found it pathetic."Enough." Healer Samson stepped forward. "Alpha, she was never poisoned. There isn't a trace of wolfsbane in her system.""Hear that?" I walked up to Bella, looking down on her, my voice like ice. "Your sacrifice. Your strength. All of it was fake."Bella’s eyes darted around, still trying to spin a new web of lies. "Even if... even if I did it to get your attention, it was because I love you! Harper couldn't help you, only I could—""Couldn't help me?"The rage finally broke loose. I lunged, my hand snapping aro