Fated To My Sister's Chosen Novels & Stories

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

she gently says and grabs my face to make me look at her, "If he turned out to be a cheater and a fucking backstabber, you're better without him. You'll see it one day. Maybe not today or tomorrow, but you'll realize one day. And then your person will arrive, Sky, I promise. You're such an amazing, incredible, wonderful, beautiful person… if anyone deserves to have a fated mate, is you." But that's never going to happen. What are the odds of two sisters having fated mates? It's unheard of. I'm destined to be alone forever, that's my fate. "Come on, cry it out," she says and pulls me until my head is resting over her huge boobs, "You'll get sick if you keep all this ugliness inside of you." "

However, I desired to hear it in another form when I thrust into her. “I'm not trying to intimidate you,” I said, winking at her, which only infuriated her. “I have two lovely sisters. You can pick one out of them. They would serve you better than I.” she offered. “Your father mentioned your name, not them.” I pointed out. “I hate him.” She said.

Grad school was about to start, and my fated mate, Elias Thorne, offered to buy my plane ticket. But on the day we were supposed to leave, he handed me a bus ticket with a smile. "We wanted to see what a weak little werewolf like you would look like after a full day on a bus, so we only bought you a bus ticket." He took my sister's hand and boarded a business-class flight while I hauled my suitcase off to begin a twenty-four-hour coach ride by myself. After a full day of travel, I reached the school at the very last moment of registration day. When I handed the staff member my enrollment paperwork under the name Liliana Moretti, he said the documents contained errors and did not match the in

I already have a backup plan so that I wouldn’t end up in jail. The alliance in the North was being headed by my father, and for that reason alone, I decided that I would never have him involved. So, instead of him, I called someone from the council of the Alliance and also requested the presence of my sister’s Fated Mate who also happens to have a position in the Alliance council of the North. Both of them signed a blood compact of loyalty which made them quiet and unable to send any warning signal to my sister’s Fated Mate. When I got my go signal I rushed to where my sister was. And just like the information I got, she was there down on her knees scrubbing the floor. My sister whom we tre

I demanded. “It has been such a long time since I have seen her. When you guys arrived, I realized. She knew instantly too. But, you know how I feel about all of that.” he said, his head dropping to his hands. He did not need to say the exact words. I had known the man long enough to know what he meant. My sister was his fated mate. The moon goddess had chosen one of my best friends for my sister. But, in doing so, she had chosen a man who did not want a mate. All because he feared himself and the man he could become.

The burden of being the chosen one was weighing her down and she feared she would get crushed under the heavy weights. "The memory you saw of your death",Anastasia said. "The woman in chains must have been my sister. It only means one thing;you will succeeded in defeating my sister, but you will be consumed by the darkness. It is either that, or I'm not explaining it well". "Let's forget that first",Serena said. "How do I end all this? How do I defeat your sister?"

"We agreed that the suite with the biggest walk-in closet is mine. I get to choose the furniture myself." I stood in the middle of the living room, wondering if I had heard wrong. She said it so naturally, as if moving into the Moretti estate was the most obvious thing in the world. Henry did not argue. He just smiled. "Your sister has no objections." "My sister loves me. She would never object." I stood there and felt something loosen in my throat. "What if I said I do object?" The room went quiet for two seconds. Nina froze. It was probably the first time I had ever refused her. Before she could speak, her eyes were already red.

“After Liam’s mother passed—she was the King’s sister, my sister-in-law and best friend…” Her voice softened, trembling slightly. “I vowed to raise him like my own. So when I heard he was kidnapped, I lost control. Fear makes people act… harshly.” I could see the tears gathering in her eyes. “I understand, Mother,” I said quietly. “And I know everyone can attest that you raised them well.” She smiled sadly. “Maybe too well. They inherited the King’s kindness, and that… that cost him his life.” Her fingers trembled as she reached for the tissue box, but I beat her to it, passing one gently.