My Sister Stole My Werewolf Mate

Summary

My sister and I were fated to marry twin wolves.

My sister, Isolde, married Kael, the black wolf. He was the pack’s heir—powerful, sculpted from raw strength, but born without a shred of empathy. His temper was a storm, and after their wedding, he unleashed it on her.

I was given to Rhys, the white wolf. He was frail, gentle, and kind, and with a brilliant mind, he eventually clawed his way to the position of pack leader.

Isolde, consumed by jealousy, poisoned me.

Then I opened my eyes. We were back, standing on the precipice of our past, on the very day we were to choose our husbands.