My Sister Stole My Face, So I Stole Her Destiny
Daisy Swift · Completed · 7.1k Words
Introduction
In my past life, my parents forced me to take her place.
Instead of dying, I ended up in the Alpha's castle, showered in the pack's unimaginable wealth.
Starving on the run, my jealous sister conspired with our parents.
They drained my wolf bloodline and burned me alive in a pure silver mine, just so she could steal my face and the Alpha's favor.
Opening my eyes, I found myself back on the night of her escape.
Instead of begging, I willingly grabbed the wedding dress.
"Elope in peace, sister. I'll marry the monster for you."
She thought she was handing me a death sentence.
But she had no idea... the obsessive love of a top-tier Alpha, and the supreme throne of the Luna...
This time, they will all be mine!
Chapter 1
Rumored to be a bloodthirsty monster, the Dark Moon Alpha terrified my twin sister into fleeing their arranged marriage to elope with a rogue.
In my past life, my parents forced me to take her place.
Instead of dying, I ended up in the Alpha's castle, showered in the pack's unimaginable wealth.
Starving on the run, my jealous sister conspired with our parents.
They drained my wolf bloodline and burned me alive in a pure silver mine, just so she could steal my face and the Alpha's favor.
Opening my eyes, I found myself back on the night of her escape.
Instead of begging, I willingly grabbed the wedding dress.
"Elope in peace, sister. I'll marry the monster for you."
She thought she was handing me a death sentence.
But she had no idea... the obsessive love of a top-tier Alpha, and the supreme throne of the Luna...
This time, they will all be mine!
......
Downstairs, the front yard of our house was completely barricaded by a massive fleet of black SUVs belonging to the Dark Moon Pack.
The emissary sent by Derrick—the notoriously vicious and bloodthirsty Alpha—was pacing in our living room, strictly urging the bride to come down.
Meanwhile, in our bedroom, Irene was frantically stuffing her jewelry into a duffel bag, preparing to elope to the ends of the earth with Luke—a rogue werewolf.
"Hurry up, Irene! Derrick's men are right downstairs. If they catch us, we're dead!" Luke hissed under his breath.
"I know! But I'm terrified!" Irene turned around and grabbed my hands, her tears falling right on cue. "Selena, you're my sister. Will you please help me?"
Staring at her face—identical to mine yet twisted with manipulation—made me sick to my stomach.
In my previous life, it was on this very night.
Irene sobbed, claiming Derrick was a bloodthirsty freak who had already tortured three of his fiancées to death.
She adamantly refused to marry him, insisting on running away with Luke.
My wonderful parents, Robert and Martha, in an desperate effort to protect their precious eldest daughter, actually force-fed me a scent-suppressing potion, dressed me up as Irene, and forcefully shoved me into the awaiting bridal car.
Later on, when Derrick discovered I was a fake, he didn't kill me; instead, he placed me under soft house arrest.
And what about Irene?
She and Luke suffered terribly living as wandering rogues.
When she found out that not only was I still alive, but I was also thriving amidst the unimaginable wealth of the Dark Moon Pack, she grew utterly consumed by jealousy!
She colluded with our parents, lured me back home, and forcibly stripped away my internal wolf before throwing me down an abandoned pure silver mine!
Even now, I could vividly recall the agonizing, bone-deep pain of pure silver searing through my skin.
I was ruthlessly tortured by silver toxicity for three grueling days and nights before I finally died a miserable death!
Yet, she traded it all for a dark witch's potion to alter her scent, took my place, and shamelessly enjoyed Derrick's riches and glory!
"Selena! Stop zoning out!"
My mother Martha's shrill voice snapped me out of my dark memories.
She violently yanked me toward the vanity and viciously threw Irene's heavy wedding dress directly at my face.
"Your sister is the hope of our family. She absolutely cannot marry that monster Derrick! Put this dress on immediately and go take her place!"
My father, Robert, chimed in with a cold, hardened expression, "Selena, we've fed and housed you for years for this exact moment. You're just a useless Omega who can barely even shift. It's truly an honor for you to die in your sister's place."
Looking at these outrageously biased parents, I sneered inwardly.
"Sure."
The entire family stared at me in pure shock.
In my past life, I had cried and begged on my knees, pleading with them not to throw me into the fire, only to be met with their ruthless kicks and punches.
Today, I agreed so readily?
Irene froze for a second, then her face lit up with wild, selfish joy. "Selena, are you really willing to marry that homicidal maniac for me?"
I took my time picking up the delicate lace of the wedding dress, my icy gaze sweeping across each of their faces.
"Go ahead and leave with your boyfriend, sister. I'll take your place and marry Derrick."
Not only am I going to marry him, but I'm going to strip away all the unimaginable wealth and glory that was supposed to be yours!
"At least you know your place!" Terrified I might backtrack, Martha quickly shoved me toward the bedroom door. "Now get the hell downstairs! Don't keep the Alpha's men waiting!"
Irene looped her arm seamlessly through Luke's and climbed out the window. Just before she disappeared into the night, she couldn't resist casting one last smug glance over her shoulder at me.
She looked at me as if I were a dead woman walking.
I scoffed in my mind.
Irene, you have no idea what you just gave up.
During my house arrest in the fortress in my previous life, I had seen with my own eyes what a powerful, wealthy, and fiercely protective top-tier Alpha Derrick truly was.
He was no homicidal maniac; those bloody rumors were nothing more than a ruthless front he deliberately used to intimidate rival packs!
Dressed in the pristine white gown, I held my head high and descended the stairs.
The emissary respectfully opened the heavy door of the black SUV for me.
"Miss Irene, the Alpha has been waiting eagerly."
Watching the shadow of my family's house fade away, a mocking smirk curled on my lips.
Robert, Martha, Irene.
They had no idea that tonight, because I hadn't drunk that scent-suppressing potion, history was about to be completely rewritten.
Drive faster.
I'm ready to meet my terrifying monster... and claim my absolute throne as his Luna.
Last Chapters
You Might Like 😍
King of the Underworld
However, one fateful day, the King of the Underworld appeared before me and rescued me from the clutches of the most powerful Mafia boss's son. With his deep blue eyes fixed on mine, he spoke softly: "Sephie... short for Persephone... Queen of the Underworld. At last, I have found you." Confused by his words, I stammered out a question, “P..pardon? What does that mean?”
But he simply smiled at me and brushed my hair away from my face with gentle fingers: "You are safe now.”
Sephie, named for the Queen of the Underworld, Persephone, she's quickly finding out how she's destined to fulfill her namesake's role. Adrik is the King of the Underworld, the boss of all bosses in the city he runs.
She was a seemingly normal girl, with a normal job until it all changed one night when he walked through the front door and her life changed abruptly. Now, she finds herself on the wrong side of powerful men, but under the protection of the most powerful among them.
From Substitute To Queen
Heartbroken, Sable discovered Darrell having sex with his ex in their bed, while secretly transferring hundreds of thousands to support that woman.
Even worse was overhearing Darrell laugh to his friends: "She's useful—obedient, doesn't cause trouble, handles housework, and I can fuck her whenever I need relief. She's basically a live-in maid with benefits." He made crude thrusting gestures, sending his friends into laughter.
In despair, Sable left, reclaimed her true identity, and married her childhood neighbor—Lycan King Caelan, nine years her senior and her fated mate. Now Darrell desperately tries to win her back. How will her revenge unfold?
From substitute to queen—her revenge has just begun!
Rebirth Of The HighSchool Villain
When he chose Jane Sinclair over her, Aurora lost control and on graduation night, she died after drinking a poisoned wine, not knowing who poisoned her. With her last breath, she wished for a second chance and woke up one year before her death.
This time, Aurora refuses to be the villain. She breaks off her engagement, stops chasing Adrian, and walks away with her pride intact. But the more she ignores him, the more Adrian wants her back.
And when his cold, mysterious half-brother Marcel, the one who was supposed to die, returns and begins to fall for Aurora after she saves him. Now the brothers are at war.
One wants the girl who stopped loving him. The other wants the girl who saved him. But Aurora isn’t chasing anyone anymore. She’s rewriting her fate.
Will Aurora be able to change her fate? Will she return back to Adrian or choose Marcel? Or will fate turn her into the villain again? There is only one way to find out.
Take note, that names, characters, location are all fictional.
Rise of the Banished She-Wolf
That roar stole my eighteenth birthday and shattered my world. My first shift should have been glory—blood turned blessing into shame. By dawn they'd branded me "cursed": cast out by my pack, abandoned by family, stripped of my nature. My father didn't defend me—he sent me to a forsaken island where wolfless outcasts were forged into weapons, forced to kill each other until only one could leave.
On that island I learned the darkest edges of humanity and how to bury terror in bone. Countless times I wanted to surrender—dive into the waves and never surface—but the accusing faces that haunted my dreams pushed me back toward something colder than survival: revenge. I escaped, and for three years I hid among humans, collecting secrets, learning to move like a shadow, sharpening patience into precision—becoming a blade.
Then, under a full moon, I touched a bleeding stranger—and my wolf returned with a violence that made me whole. Who was he? Why could he wake what I'd thought dead?
One thing I know: now is the time.
I have waited three years for this. I will make everyone who destroyed me pay—and take back everything that was stolen from me.
A pack of their own
His Lethal Obsession
He didn't respond but moved his eyes around the room, scanning the place.
"Wha...what are you doing here?"
His icy blue eyes returned to me, sending shivers down my spine. Then further dropped to my dress and then back to my eyes.
"The shit going on downstairs, what does it mean?" he asked, making my legs as weak as they are eager to flee.
"It's....it my wedding,"
He scoffed darkly. "Excuse me?"
I swallowed. "I am......getting married,"
He let out a humorless laugh, looking away and giving me lesser comfort. He looked at me with a demonic frown.
Terror washed me.
"Every single motherfucker/human being here, be it adult or child, including you, will burn before that happens,"
〽️〽️〽️
The quiet but pathetic life of Twenty-year-old Mia Jefferson changed the night she found a few months old interracial baby boy abandoned in a dumpster on her way home. She saved him and kept him in her care for almost a month until she was taken by a deadly gang who accused her of abduction. She thought it was it for her until the ruthless gang leader, Nathaniel Kincaid, known on the streets as Big Kai and the father of the baby appeared and added to her punishment. At the point when Mia is about to give up, Nathaniel makes her his baby's nanny as the only way to convince him that she is not the abductor. As she picked up her care for the baby, Nathaniel watched her every move consistently, placing his heart in a dark and passionate risk.
LOVING MY BILLIONAIRE STEPSON
There was also a twenty-year age gap between them, Michelle didn't care because their relationship was the only ray of sunshine in her rather bleak world. And when he popped the question she was more than happy to say yes. Michelle thought she had found her happily ever after, but she couldn't have been more wrong. With each year that passed Elliot became more of a stranger and less of the man she had fallen for, neglecting her and looking the other way when his mother treated her poorly, that was until the day their 5th anniversary rolled around, she caught him in bed with her sister.
Her love is replaced by hate, a swooning affection now burning rage. Well, two could play that game. That night, she dials her stepson's number with a single text that will change their lives forever.
‘I need you tonight’
Protectors Of Her Warrior's Heart
Rescued by men who call themselves Protectors—warriors from another realm who embody the legends of angels and vampires—she is thrust into a world she never knew existed. For the first time, she experiences freedom, safety, and the possibility of a future.
But freedom comes with a price.
Tali is forced to face the father she believed abandoned her and a powerful council determined to use her for their own ends. Stranger still are the abilities awakening within her—powers no one understands, yet everyone seems desperate to control.
As she learns to trust, she chooses the mates destined to stand beside her. In their arms she finds love, devotion, and a family worth fighting for. But not everyone wants their bond to survive.
When the council betrays the Protectors and attempts to steal her newborn son, it ignites a war that will shake every realm.
Now Tali stands at the center of a conflict far greater than herself. The answers to ancient mysteries, the fate of her child, and the future of countless worlds all rest on her shoulders.
Surrounded by mates who love her fiercely and refuse to leave her side, Tali will battle enemies old and new, forge powerful alliances, and discover just how strong she truly is.
Because this war won't be won for her.
It will be won with her.
And together, they will fight for their future, their family, and a love worth crossing realms to protect.
Accardi
“I thought you said you were done chasing me?” Gen mocked.
“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
“You…” she breathed.
Genevieve loses a bet she can’t afford to pay. In a compromise, she agrees to convince any man her opponent chooses to go home with her that night. What she doesn’t realize when her sister’s friend points out the brooding man sitting alone at the bar, is that man won’t be okay with just one night with her. No, Matteo Accardi, Don of one of the largest gangs in New York City doesn’t do one night stands. Not with her anyway.
After the Affair: Falling into a Billionaire's Arms
I’d appreciate all your support, thank you so much!
From first crush to wedding vows, George Capulet and I had been inseparable. But in our seventh year of marriage, he began an affair with his secretary.
On my birthday, he took her on vacation. On our anniversary, he brought her to our home and made love to her in our bed...
Heartbroken, I tricked him into signing divorce papers.
George remained unconcerned, convinced I would never leave him.
His deceptions continued until the day the divorce was finalized. I threw the papers in his face: "George Capulet, from this moment on, get out of my life!"
Only then did panic flood his eyes as he begged me to stay.
When his calls bombarded my phone later that night, it wasn't me who answered, but my new boyfriend Julian.
"Don't you know," Julian chuckled into the receiver, "that a proper ex-boyfriend should be as quiet as the dead?"
George seethed through gritted teeth: "Put her on the phone!"
"I'm afraid that's impossible."
Julian dropped a gentle kiss on my sleeping form nestled against him. "She's exhausted. She just fell asleep."
The Spy Who Left
"I still can't believe she actually did it. Aria Hart, filing for divorce. Who saw that coming?"
"How long do we think it'll take before she comes crawling back?" Another voice joins the conversation.
"Three days," Victoria declares. "Five at most. She has no money, no skills, no family. Where's she going to go?"
When Aria Chen divorced billionaire Leon Hart, New York's elite sneered, betting she'd crawl back within days. She never did.
Three years later, the world is rocked when Dr. Aria Vale, CEO of a revolutionary cybersecurity empire, steps into the spotlight. The mysterious genius who built a billion-dollar company from nothing is none other than Leon's discarded wife, the woman everyone thought was just a pretty ornament.
Now, every powerful man wants the queen Leon threw away a renowned scientist seeking partnership, a financial titan proposing an empire, and an actor offering devotion. Each sees the brilliance Leon ignored.
Then Leon discovers the truth: Aria's sacrifices, her secret double life, and the daughter she's been raising without him. For the first time, the man who once took her for granted must fight for her love. But can he compete with men who valued her from the beginning?
A story of love, betrayal, and power where the king must kneel before the queen who never needed saving.
Confined To The Alluring CEO
As she tries to pick up the broken pieces of her heart and move on she is forced to make a life-changing decision in order to save her grandpa's life from the clutches of her wicked stepmother.
Tyrell Achilles is the man whom Penelope has to marry. He is rumoured to be a crippled, hot-tempered, cruel man with a damaged face and the son of the Achilles family which was once the wealthiest family in the country until they went bankrupt.
After the wedding, Penelope realised everything was not what it looked like, but one thing was sure, she was going to use this opportunity to make every single person who betrayed her pay.
She was going to ruin them till the very end but to achieve her goal, she must be able to thread through the traps and conspiracy unscathed.
When she is on the verge of giving up, a hand is stretched out to her, and it is none other than that of her alluring husband Tyrell Achilles and he says these words to her gazing into her eyes. "I never thought this would happen but I'm in love with you, Pennie."
Will she give love a chance or keep fighting the feelings she has for her enigmatic yet alluring husband?
