All Chapters of I MARRIED MY SISTERS ALPHA MATE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

NYRA’S POVI sat motionless in the bridal chamber that should have belonged to Arabella. Servants moved around me in a blur of silk and frantic hands. They slipped the heavy red gown over my shoulders, fastened the corset ropes at my back, and arranged the long veil over my face. I said nothing. I had not spoken a single word since my parents made their demand.My mind remained trapped in that phone call. Kieran’s calm voice still echoed in my ears. The way he said he loved her. The relief in his tone when he chose my sister over me. Everything inside me felt hollow, as if someone had scooped out my heart and left only a cold space behind.Mother adjusted the veil again, her fingers trembling. “You must keep your head down. Do not speak unless he asks you a direct question. Arabella’s voice is brighter than yours. He might notice the difference, just try to pretend to be her till the ceremony is over.”Father stood near the door, checking his watch every few seconds. “Walk slowly. Smi

NYRA’S POVI sat on the edge of the couch in the grand chamber they had given me, my back straight and my eyes fixed on the heavy wooden door. Sleep never came. Every creak in the old fortress made my heart slam against my ribs. I waited for Valerian to storm in, for his cold fury to finally break after the deception at the altar. Hours passed. He never appeared. That silence terrified me more than any outburst could have.The bed behind me remained untouched, its silk sheets smooth and perfect. It felt wrong to lie there, as if claiming even that small comfort would make this nightmare more real. Instead I stayed on the couch, knees drawn up, replaying every moment of the day. Arabella’s note. Kieran’s calm voice telling me he loved her. My parents pushing me forward like a spare tool. And then their lies at the altar, blaming me for the switch while I stood there in her gown and veil.Why did they do that? I had agreed to save them. I had stepped into this marriage so Valerian would

VALERIAN’S POVNyra stood before me in the antechamber, her hazel eyes wide with confusion. The question still hung between us. What exactly are you? She shifted her weight from one foot to the other as if searching for the right answer, but none came easily.“I am an omega,” she said at last, her voice quiet yet steady.I studied her closely. I smelled confusion, fear, and uncertainty on her skin, yet no trace of deception. People lied to me constantly. I had learned to catch the sour edge of a falsehood long ago. With Nyra, nothing like that appeared. Whatever mystery surrounded her, she remained as lost as I was.“I know what they call you,” I replied, crossing my arms. “That was not my question.”She blinked, clearly unsettled. I pressed further because I needed answers. “When did you first shift? How strong is your wolf? Have you ever resisted an Alpha’s dominance before today?”Nyra hesitated. Her fingers twisted together in front of her as she spoke. “My first shift happened la

VALERIAN’S POVI turned away from Nyra and left the forbidden wing without another word. Her question about the portrait still echoed in my mind as I walked down the cold corridor. The woman in that painting belonged to a bloodline wiped out decades ago. Nyra’s resemblance to her, combined with the symbol, her sudden strength, and Kaelor’s reaction, created too many threads I could not ignore. I ordered the wing locked once more and continued toward my study, but Kaelor paced restlessly inside me.You know what she is, he growled.I shut him out. I refused to entertain whatever truth he sensed. Fear had no place in a king, especially not one carrying the Black Blood Curse.The fortress grew quiet as night settled over Eldorath. I sat alone in my study with a glass of dark whiskey, staring into the dying fire. Sleep terrified me more than any enemy. Every time I closed my eyes, the past dragged me back. I fought it as long as I could, but exhaustion finally won.In the dream I was thir

NYRA’S POVI could not stop thinking about the black veins spreading across Valerian’s skin or the way his claws had hovered so close to my wrist. He had lied when he said it was nothing. I knew pain when I saw it. All night I lay awake in my chamber, staring at the ceiling while the fortress remained quiet around me. This time fear for myself did not keep me awake. Worry for him did. What if the pain returned? What if he suffered alone again?A loud crash echoed somewhere deep in the fortress. Then another. I sat up instantly. I recognized the sound. Without thinking I slipped out of bed, pulled on a robe, and followed the noise through the dimly lit corridors. The sounds led me downward into an older section beneath the main study, a secluded chamber with heavy doors. One door stood partly open.I stepped closer and froze at the sight inside.Valerian knelt on the stone floor in the center of the room. His shirt lay torn beside him. Black veins crawled across his chest and arms like