She Died a Saint ,She Rose a Demon Queen

My sister and I shared one body, Twin Wolves bound together since birth, fighting over control for as long as I could remember.

The year we came of age, I gave my heart to the Ninth Alpha-blood. She fell for the heir to the Silvercrest Pack.

Our father laid down the rule: whichever girl's beloved claimed the Alpha seat would claim the body for good.

A year later, the heir was crowned Alpha of Silvercrest.

He mated my sister beneath the full moon with a bonding ceremony that drew wolves from every territory, making her his Luna.

And I, as promised, sank into dormancy.