My Sister’s Poison, My Fated Cure
My sister poisoned me. All because her mate was a pale shadow next to mine. Now, I'm back where it all began. The Mating Ceremony, five years ago.
In my last life, Sarah and I chose our mates at the Pack Alliance gala.
She chose the most powerful Alpha, the future Alliance leader, Damon. But she could never bear him a pup.
Damon despised her. He abused her. He even went feral during his curse and nearly killed her.
She shoved me toward Liam, the Alpha of a failing pack.
She never guessed Liam’s power would explode, that he’d one day tear the title of High Alpha from Damon’s grasp.
Then, on the day of Liam's coronation, Sarah poisoned me out of jealousy.
I opened my eyes again. We were back at the mate selection ceremony.
Sarah announced to everyone she was choosing Liam, and I was shoved toward her ex-mate, Damon.
But I suddenly heard her inner scream: [Die, Elena. Just die! You and that rabid wolf Damon can go to hell together. Liam will still be High Alpha, and I will be the ultimate Luna!]
But I just smirked as I stumbled into Damon’s arms.
Sarah had no idea. The “perfect mate” she’d chosen was already plotting to consume her very soul.