My Sister Stole My Blessed Fate
My adopted sister, Selene Vale, and I were transported to the Beast Realm, where the Beast God allowed us to choose our fate.
One path was to become a Warrior Female, blessed with powerful strength, sharp claws, and the ability to hunt and fight.
The other was to become a Blessed Female, gifted with rare fertility, a beautiful human form, and a scent that naturally attracted the strongest males.
In our last life, Selene was afraid she would not survive in this brutal world, so she chose the Warrior Female path.
I became the Blessed Female.
Selene was sent to the poorest clan in the north with three injured outcast males: a one-eyed wolf, a hawk with a broken wing, and a young feline shifter everyone believed was weak.
Meanwhile, I was claimed by Theron, Darius, and Lucan, three of the strongest and most powerful males in the Beast Realm.
Everyone envied me.
Later, the three of them rose to rule the Beast Realm, and I was crowned Queen Consort at their side.
Selene thought I had received everything she deserved.
Consumed by jealousy, she dragged me into the poisonous Black Mist Swamp, determined to die with me.
But she never knew the truth.
The crown she envied was a cage.
The three males who once worshipped me eventually locked me away, stripped me of my freedom, and treated my body as nothing more than a tool to produce powerful heirs.
When I opened my eyes again, we were standing before the Beast God.
We had both returned to the day we chose our fate.
This time, Selene rushed forward first.
“I choose to become a Blessed Female.”
Then she turned to me with a victorious smile.
“Sister, this time, the crown will belong to me.”
“As for those three useless outcasts, you can have them.”
She thought she had stolen my destiny.
She had stolen my prison.
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