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In a world where love can feel like a betrayal, Hazel Ashvale stands at the edge of devastation. Once the bright star in a pack filled with shadows, she now finds herself trapped in the echoes of a life she never truly lived. After losing everything she thought she cherished—including the man she believed was her mate—Hazel discovers a secret that shatters her world anew. A hidden heartbeat stirs within her, a reminder of the life she almost let slip away.
As she grapples with the weight of her loss, whispers of betrayal and identity loom larger than ever. The man who once captivated her heart has chosen her sister over her, and now, in a desperate bid for self-preservation, Hazel must confront the truth about her past, her family, and the love that was never meant to be. Can she reclaim her identity and forge a path of her own, or will the ties that bind her to her sister and the pack pull her back into a life of sacrifice?
With stakes higher than ever, Hazel sets out on a journey to carve out a new existence. But in a world where every choice is fraught with consequence, will she find the strength to break free, or will she remain forever entangled in a web of deception and heartache?
He Chose My Sister, So I Returned His Heirs in BloodChapter 1
I once exhausted every scheme I had to win my intended mate's heart. Ninety-nine times I tried. Ninety-nine times he looked through me as though I were glass, his eyes and his wolf turned always toward my sister.
On the night of our Mating Ceremony, he never came. Instead he had already claimed her before the Council, sealing a bond behind closed doors and leaving me standing alone before every pack in the district. I became the punchline whispered between fangs.
At my lowest, his elder brother gathered me into his arms. He told me he had wanted me for years, that his wolf had known my scent long before he ever spoke the words. He asked me to turn around and see him. In that moment, his sincerity broke something open inside me, and I turned, and I chose him. I became Sylvia Nightfang's mate.
For five years after our mating, he adored me until there was almost nothing left to want. If I asked for the stars he would have clawed them from the sky. Then a storm-tide disaster off the northern coast took everything. The rescue wolves found wreckage, shredded hull, blood on the rocks. No body.