All Chapters of When My Twin Sister Stole My Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I retreated to the lounge and sent Killian one message: The ceremony is canceled.Less than ten seconds later, his call came through."Freya, are you done throwing your tantrum? I thought you were more understanding than this."He suppressed his low Alpha growl, his voice hoarse."Daisy's wolfsbane poisoning acted up again. The Healer said she can't handle any stress. Are you really going to hold a grudge against your dying sister over a ceremony?"The ring box sat open on the vanity. Inside were the moonstone matching rings I had polished myself, engraved with both of our names on the inner bands."Killian, today marks exactly seven years of us being together. It is also the bonding ceremony we spent six whole months preparing for.""I know." He paused. "But this is a matter of life and death for your sister. You've always been the sensible one, the one who sees the bigger picture. Help her wolf survive this."I bit my lip hard and said nothing."Her wolf has been severely weakened by

After leaving the banquet hall, I drove to the Alpha's estate on the edge of the forest.It was the home Killian had prepared for us, our marital home, and the most secure residence in the pack's territory.The basement housed a silver armory, the garage connected to a private patrol road, and the master bedroom on the top floor had floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire pack forest.Killian had once promised that after the ceremony, this would be our shared home.I pressed my finger against the biometric scanner of the access system.[Access Denied.]I tried again, and it was still denied.The door was pulled open from the inside by someone else.Zane, Killian's Beta, stood behind the door."Miss Freya."I did not respond. I just looked past him into the house and realized the entire living room had been completely transformed.My drafting table had been pushed into a corner and covered with a dust sheet. The sketches for my Luna gown were gone, replaced by a row of medicine

The air in Nova City was humid, filled with a sense of freedom. The scent of plant dyes and freshly pressed silk floated in the courtyard of the couture workshop.I lived in a small cottage behind the workshop. This city did not belong to any Pack. The werewolf council's reach could not extend here, and no one could dictate my life based on my status.In the mornings, I would stand at the wide drafting table with my coffee, feeling the smoothness of scissors gliding through top-grade silk. In the evenings, I would sit by the floor-to-ceiling window, sketching my own designs in the sunset.This tranquility felt so foreign I could hardly believe it.Elsewhere, thousands of miles away in the forest territory, Killian was still frozen in my old studio.He stared fixedly at the torn Pack totem sketch on the table, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper.This proud Alpha firmly believed I had just stormed off in a huff and would cool down on my own in a few days.It had always been like this i

The Alpha's dominating aura instantly shattered through the courtyard gate.Killian strode in.Before I could even blink, he smacked the bouquet of wildflowers to the ground.With formidable Alpha strength, he instantly clamped his arm around my waist, yanking me against his broad, burning chest."Who the hell do you think you are?" He fixed the young human with a death glare."Stay away from my woman."Every pattern maker in the courtyard stopped what they were doing. The little gray cat in the corner hissed and puffed up its fur before bolting into the house.The young man stood frozen, still holding his hand out in the gesture of offering flowers."Freya?" He looked at me in complete bewilderment."Is this... a friend of yours?"I forcefully pried away that burning hand around my waist. Killian had grabbed me so hard that my hip was throbbing."I do not know him.""Just a passerby asking for directions."Killian snapped his head toward me, a flash of utter disbelief in his eyes."Fr

Killian looked at me for a very, very long time.It was the first time I had ever seen utter, absolute devastation in those usually cold, proud, and eternally composed Alpha eyes."No," his Adam's apple bobbed, his voice frightfully hoarse. "Videos can be forged. There is no way Daisy would conspire with a witch to do something like this.""Then hand it over to the forensics elders of the Moon Temple and let them match the traces of dark magic."I put my device away. "The truth is out there. Find it yourself."I turned to my mother and the old Pack guards behind her."Now, take your people and get off my property."My mother grabbed my wrist tightly."Freya, I was truly wrong."Her tone cracked completely, stripping away all the arrogant posturing she usually flaunted in the Pack."I shouldn't have blindly favored your sister. I was deceived by the illusion of her weakness too.""But the family clothing company absolutely cannot go bankrupt. That penalty fee will ruin us. Our territory