Fated To My Sister's Chosen นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she admitted quietly. I looked up immediately. “You had a sister?” “She was dangerous.” The way she said it made my stomach twist. “What happened to her?” The Seer’s pale eyes darkened slightly. “She believed power made her untouchable.” Silence filled the hut afterward. Then quietly— “The Council burned her alive.” My breath caught painfully in my throat. The Seer looked away toward the fire. “She screamed for three days.” Horror crawled beneath my skin. “That’s why witches fear black magic,” she continued softly. “Because eventually it stops feeling wrong to the person using it.”

Having spent my entire life solely focused on being a good girl and stressing about my true mate, I finally felt like I could breathe around Nico. I felt sure in my choice of him, this whole fated mate thing was way more hyped up. Sure I was drawn to Jensen in a magnetic way, there was no denying that, his scent made my head do weird things and lit up my body, but I could definitely avoid the pull, and I would certainly be able to keep away from him when I saw him again. Nya had retreated and was locking herself away, but she would come around, the mate thing was harder for her than me. I was okay, I was hurt, but I was going to be happy if it fucking killed me..

|A YEAR LATER| ~BREE~ “I don't think I can do it, sis. You know what? I changed my mind; I don't want it anymore.” I heard my sister say from the other end. “What are you saying?” “That I don't want to be a mother witch anymore; besides, I was not the one chosen. I can't have people depend on me; I'm just a witch with—” “No, you're not; you are the mother of all witches, a mother of the tribe. Hecate chose you; she believes in you.”

That was the social climb she had sought, even if it meant burning me alive, the 'perfect man' she had convinced herself she needed. "Let's get her into isolation and call in another doctor," I said to the nurse, my voice betraying none of my turmoil. However, then, Silvia clutched at my wrist, her once immaculate nails then broken and bare. "No, you're my sister. You have to cure me!" I let out a harsh laugh and shook off her grip. "And who do you think you are?" "I'm your sister! You have to save me! I don't trust anyone else!" Her eyes were wild, almost monstrous.

I continued to read since there was zero chance I would burn this letter. When I told you that I rejected you as my mate, I wasn’t trying to hurt you. It may be hard to believe but it is true. I rejected you so that you won’t feel guilty about taking another man as your Chosen Mate. It does and could happen. My sister is one living example. She married someone who isn’t her Fated Mate and she’s still happy until this very day (I am very positive she is or else I’ll come knocking on her husband’s door).

She's acting as if Nicholas will eat us alive. "Of all people, why him?" she asked again. Mysha sounded stupid with her question. I did not choose him. The moon goddess did. She knows we have no control over our fate. It is already predestined even before we are born. "I did not choose him, Mysh." She was about to say something when Nicholas grabbed my arm. I instantly shifted to his side and left Mysha seated. My sister sprang up and sought to free me from Nicholas' clutches.

"Maybe. But we can't change the past. I was too afraid, and you were so far out of my reach. I didn't think I stood a chance. No no, I knew I didn’t stand a chance. My own parents chose my sister. Why would you choose me? It’s not to hurt you, it’s a just a fact." He squeezed my hand, his grip firm yet gentle. “I’m choosing you now. And I hope you know I’ll choose you from now on, i won’t be changing my mind on that.” I should believe that. Even as I swooned, i just couldn’t believe it. His words didn’t match my reality.

I just wanted her. When I had sworn to reject any fated mate that I might find, I meant it. I loved her so much that I could never imagine another woman taking her place. I was 23 and way past the age of finding a fated mate. I honestly believed I didn’t have a fated mate, and I would have never Imagined in a thousand years that my fated mate would be her sister Lizzy. I truly felt horrible. Avery loves Lizzy so much. Why did it have to be her sister? Fate really was cruel.

Right from when we were both kids,my sister was the perfect daughter, she always did what was expected of her when it was expected of her and as a result was everyone's favorite, but I didn't mind, in fact loved it, because with everyone's attention on her, I was free to do what I wanted whenever I wanted. One day when I was fourteen I came in here with the boy I was dating and a bunch of our other friends, and one of the kids dared us all to go off deeper into the woods by ourselves and bring back a kill. Somehow I got lost and stumbled into the fayronas territory. I would have had my soul sucked out but I made a bargain to give them two other souls

Her sister not by blood but by fate. ~~~ THE END~~~