Novel & Cerita Sacrificed To My Sister's Mate

“ Looked like you've learned your lesson, seeing how you sacrifice your own life for your vessel.” She exhaled softly. “ She taught me what I forgot about. And through her, I found myself again, how could I let her lose her life?” A feeling of guilt hit her chest. Scarlett was never Damien's mate, it was her mistake and her nonchalance. “ I deserve to be punished.” “ You already are.” Her sister answered. “ And that's why we make sure you live.” “ I apologize for my mistake. I know there's nothing I can do to atone for it. Which is why I would like to retreat to the underworld.”

My body started shutting down and I was preparing myself for my end. Maybe this was my punishment. My karma for ill-treating my little sister all these years. There is nothing left to live anyway. My mate is now married to another man. And he must be touching her right now, kissing the skin only I was allowed to claim. Marking her as his. Breaking all my bonds to her. I was pathetic. I couldn't save my mate and my sister. I couldn't fight for their honour. I was too weak. I was a disgrace.

My sister shoved me onstage during her graduation performance, even though she knew silver dust had left me barely able to see. “We need someone blind for the last scene, Ivy. Nobody else can make it look real. You’re perfect.” The spotlights flared, wiping out what little blurry vision I had left. I reached for my mate through our bond, begging for help, but Keller only soothed me. “Five minutes, Ivy. We’re all right here. Don’t be scared.” When I tearfully begged him again to get me off the stage, his patience finally ran out. He blocked our link, just as my parents had blocked theirs. They said they couldn’t let my bad mood ruin my sister’s graduation project, but the project was mine: I

She had given the others a run down of what had happened in a low tone, allowing my mate the space to tell me herslef what had upset her. "My brother." She whimpered forcing the words out. "they sacrificed him, his blood drained into a black dish like he was nothing." My eyes snapped to Sage as she stared back and I knew just by her look that my mate was not mistaken. I noticed the ashen appearance on her face, the trauma etched betneath her calm surface was so evident. So was also disturbed by what she had witnessed and was fighting hard to keep her composure to the time sensative infomation she now had.

"your mate has been dead long ago, why don't you try begging the moon goddess to mate you once again. You know it's difficult to live alone" Lara, a member of the rogue pack and his best friend suggested him. Marcellus looked at her and then sighed. No one will ever understand the pain of losing a mate until one experiences. She was her first love and he lost her in a battle with Picaro pack. They were vicious alphas and betas, a pack of werewolves whom he hated most. And yet they killed a Lycans mate.

The Elders who had supported Ethan were on their feet, their respect turning to horror. "Is that… forbidden bloodletting? Forcing it from a Fated Mate?" "Look at all that blood… did she miscarry?" "Goddess… Ethan sacrificed his own mate and heir for a murderer?" Accusations flew from every direction. Ethan stood in the center of the storm, his body trembling with rage. "I was forced by your Alpha Command!" I said, my voice cutting through his excuses as I stalked toward him. "You. You killed your own child."

“We followed your trail down to the Mid Forest and saw you slumped down with an enforcer over you. We killed and got you out just in time, but your pup died.” The mention of the enforcer brought back the scent of Zach's betrayal, and the brutal reality of my torn womb hit me like a silver blade. A scoff ripped through me as I heard that I lost my pup, I don't blame the pup, I would have gone if I was dragged through the woods like that. My wolf howled a silent, mourning cry, her spirit shattered by the loss of the tiny life we were supposed to protect. Seeing that I wouldn't say anything further apart from a scoff, he did something with his head, and the one called Marcus came forward with a

The wine glass in his hand shattered with a sharp crack, blood dripping down his fingers. The banquet that night transformed into a reunion celebration, and it ended with the Alpha King announcing my mating ceremony with Marcus. However, the night before the ceremony, Jeremy kidnapped me.

I became an ally. To Dorian, whose debt I honored and whose friendship became something that owed nothing to the debt at all. To Isolde, who brought me the truth about an enemy I did not yet know I had. To Caius Merrow, who spent three years trying to destroy what I had built and ended his life as one of its strongest defenders. I became a sister twice over. To Lily, who put her tray next to mine when no one else would, and who became the truest sister I have ever had. And to Sophia, who tried to destroy me, and who spent five years rebuilding herself into someone I could finally, honestly, call by that name again.

“James! I found her!” Mia screamed and Marina gasped. “No, that’s impossible! She can’t survive! It’s not possible!” I turned to her, my eyes cold as ice. “I took you as my mate, and you betrayed me.” Her eyes met mine and she sneered. “I don’t regret it, you fucking coward.” I let out an angry sigh. “Go rot in hell with your sister.” Then I tore at her throat with my claw and watched her body shake as her blood seeped into the floor.