Chapter 33
Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance
Chapter 33
Alpha Xavier
âAre you certain?â Margaret asks my fiance, Isabella, in an upset tone. âDid Daisy shape-shift?â
âShe did,â Isabella says.
I spin around in my chair and study their faces in silence. Even though Margaret is loyal to the pack,
Iâve never liked her. She treats Daisy like a nuisance despite Daisy being her own daughter.
11 pisses me off.
If I didnât need Isabella, I would banish both Margaret and Isabella for being so intolerably arrogant. I
also think they have something to do with Daisyâs late awakening.
Finally, I canât take it anymore and ask. âWhy do you act so surprised that your daughter is finally
awakening?â
Both women turn around. They are standing inside the part of my hotel room that acts as my office, yet
they both seem surprised Iâve spoken. Did they forget I was here?
âWell, itâs not that simple, Alpha Xavier,â Margaret tries to maintain her composure, shifting
uncomfortably under my gaze. âDaisy is well, she is rather unique.â
âHow so?â I inquire. My patience wearing thin with their ambiguity.
Isabella and Margaret exchange a glance. A moment later, Isabella sighs in defeat, âShe is adopted.â
âAdopted!â Lask in a shocked voice.
I didnât expect this, then again, Daisy is rather special. She is the light wolf-the werewolf queen reborn
and the strongest werewolf of them all. The only person in this world who could top her strength is the
vampire princeâ¦.
âHenrik, my dead husband, cheated on me,â Margaret suddenly says in a bitter tone. âOne day, he
came home with this child and claimed she was a gift from the moon goddess,â she snorts in disbelief.
âI knew it was just an excuse for his infidelity, but I didnât have the heart to turn Daisy away. She was
just an innocent child, and so I took her in under my wings.
Isabella taps her motherâs shoulder. âYouâre such a nice person.â
âThank you, dear.â
Isabella and Margaret exchange smiles, and I laugh darkly in my chair, finally putting two-and-two
together. âSo thatâs why you treated her like a slave, and let me guess: you also poisoned her to
prevent her from becoming stronger than the daughter you birthed?â
The air seems to thicken around us, and their smiles fade quickly into shocked silence. I find a cruel
pleasure in watching the color drain from their faces.
âAlpha Xavier, we would never-â Margaret begins, but I cut her off.
âEnough,â I stand up from my chair, and even though my voice is calm, a fire blazes within me. âI donât
tolerate liars in my pack, so you better give me one good reason why I shouldnât barish you both.â
Margaretâs eyes widen further in terror. âAlpha Xavier, please,â she pleads, her voice trembling. âWeâ¦
we didnât want to lose our status in the pack. If Daisy had become stronger, weâ¦â
âWe would have been nothing more than ordinary members,â I finish bitterly for her, even though I know
it isnât the truth.
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In my heart and soul. I know that even if Daisy had her wolf when I met her. I still couldnât have
accepted her as my mate She is too good for someone like me.
âYou canât banish me,â kabella
âYou need me.
I rim a hand through my hair, sighing âTrueâ
âSee it from the bright side babella beams at me. Now you have me and Laciept you for what you are,
Xavier.â
I narrow my eyes. âAlpha Navier
She flinches at my reprimand, her smile crumbling. âYes yes, Alpha Xavier, she stammers
And just for the recordâ I add icily. âI donât like you one bit, Isabella. The only reason Iâm marrying you is
for my own
I can see the hurt thicker in her eyes before she hides it with a forced smile. âYou might come to
change your mind, you know. Im not all that badâ
âNo, youâre worse. I retort, a pang of bitter satisfaction echoing through me at her hurt expression
âYouâre a treacherous
nake that would sell then own kin for power
She stiftens, her attempts to remain calm, crumbling as she stares at me, floundering for words with
tears running down her face. Margaret is silent, too shocked at my scathing words to come to her
daughterâs defense
âGet out of my sight, 1 order them sharply, unable to bear their presence any longer. âI canât banish
Isabella, but you. Margaret, might not be welcomed in my pack anymore. I will decide your fate by
dawn.â
âB-but you canât do that? You need me Margaret cries,
âNeed you!â I release a dark laugh. âDonât make me laugh. Youâre as useful as the dust on the floor.â
Isabella inhales sharply, biting her lip to withhold tears as she tially breaks eye contact with me.
Margaret throws a pleading look my way before pulling her daughter along with her as they make their
way out of my room.
As soon as the door shuts behind them, I let out a deep sigh of relief, the walls of my hotel room
seemingly closing in on me. The truth about Daisyâs parentage doesnât make things any easier, but it
does explain some things. It explains why she always seemed like an outsider within her own family
and why she is so different from them.
While Isabella and Margaret are cowards, Daisy is brave. I donât know a whole lot about the third sister,
Lina, but something. about her feels shifty-shady, tooâ¦
Daisy is the only normal one. It sucks that her family treats her like shit, though.
I lean back in my chair and close my eyes, trying to shake off the anger seething within me. But even in
the silence of solitude, thereâs unrest in my mind.
I canât stop thinking about Daisy, the defiant and rebellious mate I rejected. If things were different,
maybe we could be together, perhaps we could have a future.
But we canât
A sad smile tugs at my lips as I realize just how perfectly imperfect my fate is: An Alpha set to marry for
survival, hopelessly
in love with his true mate
The bitter irony is not lost on me.
I sigh heavily and pull up my pant leg. my eyes landing on the old anklet that I never take off âWhat do
you suggest I do, Chelsea? Pretend as if nothingâs wrong, that Iâm not betraying my own heart every
time I stand beside Isabella?â
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There is no response, but I didnât expect one. Chelsea is no longer here, and Iâm all alone with my
secrets..if you donât count Isabella, who is using me to secure her own standing.
She will make a terrible Luna, but what other option is there?
Fenrir, my inner wolf, chooses that moment to make his entrance. âYou could always make Daisy the
Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack. Thatâs an option.â
My heart clenches at that option. I like being the Alpha of my pack, but I know giving Daisy the reins is
a great future option if she grows strong enough to lead.
Maybe. I walk over to my desk, where a bottle of whiskey is waiting for me, pouring myself a large
glass. âBut she has to grow stronger first.
âShe will. Fenrirâs voice is calm. And if your condition keeps progressing, she will soon be stronger than
you.â
âI know.â
Silence falls, and 1 can tell Iâve upset my inner wolf. I can hear him sucking in a deep breath, but not
even that can calm him.
âI donât understand why youâre not doing anything about it. Youâre dying, for f*ckâs sake!
âAnd?!â I raise my voice. feeling my blood boil. Iâm dying, and it is what it is-just f*cking accept that!â
This is why I rarely talk with you. Fenrir grits out. âYouâre too stubborn to ask for help!â
sabella is helping me!
âShe isnât helping enough!â
She is the only person I have!!
âWhat about Daisy
The thought of admitting to Daisy that Iâm dying freaks me out, and I inwardly yell at my wolf. Leave her
out of this!â
as you f*cking wishâ
With that, I feel his presence recede, leaving me alone with my glass of whiskey and the oppressive
silence.
The room feels even more empty than before, and I down the whiskey in one long gulp. letting the
burning liqui
my raw nerves.
âStubborn.â I mutter into the silence. âYes, I suppose I am.â I pour another glass, not caring about the
amount of alco flooding my system.
In this world of mine where everything is a lie, and everyone has secrets, being stubborn is all I have
left. Itâs my last stand against my fate: death.
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