He Chose My Sister Novels & Stories

Kieran Blackwood hated two things: being slow and waiting. As the youngest Alpha in the Blackwood Pack, he expected everything to be done fast. I was his fated mate—and the slowest wolf in the pack. My wolf didn't awaken until I was nineteen. While others needed five seconds to shift, I needed ten. Kieran never yelled at me. He just kept telling me to hurry up, to keep up, to be more like Valerie. Valerie Blackwood was the widow of Kieran's older brother, Marcus. Five months ago, Marcus died saving Kieran at the border. With his dying breath, he made Kieran promise to take care of Valerie and their unborn pup. Soon, Valerie could do no wrong, and I could never do anything fast enough. Still,

he lowly said before vanishing into the crowd. His eyes had been full of judgement, as if he couldn't believe I was choosing one sister over the other. But I wasn't. I just needed time to think. I set down my phone and went with her to cut her cake, smiling for more photos, dread growing in my stomach.

I didn't know what I had done is right or wrong but I knew one thing; if I didn't do that then I won't be able to breathe. "Wow.. So you finally choose Mina over your own sister?? Jasmine asked "I am sorry but you're not my sister because the sister I know will never do anything to hurt his brother and moreover you're the one that chose whatever is bothering you over your brother... I am still finding it too hard to believe if you're indeed my sister or not because you've changed a lot " I said and I swallowed my spit hard while I turned to the direction where my mom, step mom and dad was standing

"Chloe had a choice. She chose to betray us." He squeezed my hand, his grip tight. "I know," he murmured, his voice hoarse. "I just… I never thought she was capable of something like this. I never knew I’ll ever see the day I sentence my own sister.” Lucas, sitting opposite us, nodded in silent agreement, his eyes filled with a deep understanding.

My careful planning felt like a joke under the weight of his money and power. For the first time in my life, I finally understood why people always said to strike when the iron was hot. "Ariana, I choose you!" He paused momentarily. His voice was filled with pain as he continued, "She's gone overboard, but she's my only sister. I'll send her abroad and forbid her from returning unless there's an emergency. "Isn't that what you've always wanted? I promise that I will never let her hurt you again." "What do you mean you chose me? What right do you have to choose me?" I said coldly.

"If you don't want to see me like that, then answer me a question." Vincent raised his eyes and waited. "Between me and Fayre, who do you choose?" I gritted my teeth, and my voice was cold. And this time, Vicnent couldn't give me an answer. I saw his eyes drooping, not daring to look into my eyes. I also clearly understood the answer in his heart, so I answered for him. "Between strangers and relatives, you choose your sister." After saying this sentence, my heart was filled with bitterness and self-mockery. Obviously, knowing the answer, he deliberately asked to make himself miserable. In this world, I am probably the stupidest person.

“Someone’s already taken an interest in you.” My eyes narrow. “What are you talking about?” He shrugs, like it’s no big deal. “Gutemberg made a choice when he bought your sister. He chose her. And now you’ve been chosen too.” The bitter taste of Gutemberg’s name floods my mouth. A cold weight slides down my spine. “Chosen by who?” KJ’s smile widens, but he doesn’t answer. He just watches as the truth settles inside me like slow-acting poison.

You should listen to me too, sister, I said, my voice reaching out as I stretched my hand toward her, but before I could touch her, she shifted back. No, you ceased being my sister the very moment you chose him over me, she said. Juliana, stop all this joke. You know we only have each other. Please, I cried, not ready to lose the only sister I had as family. Well, you have to choose between us, she said as she reached for another cigarette.

He was powerful and would help me with the idea I just had. Perfect. An opportunity was presenting itself. I would use him to teach Talon a lesson. If he can choose my sister, then I can choose someone else and forget him “Think about —” He started, but I jumped in immediately. “Yes.” I blurted out. “I accept.”

And I realized something terrifying. My sister wasn’t here to save me. She was here to make me choose. To force me to choose. To force me to accept the spine’s judgment. The chamber’s lights flickered again. The hum grew louder. The air thickened. The door behind us began to close. Adrian’s voice was urgent. “Cassie,” he said. “You have to choose now.” My breath caught. I stared at my sister. “Why are you helping them?” I demanded, voice shaking.