When the real daughter of my Alpha dad came back, I was furious. I’d been the shining pearl of this family as the adopted son, and now—suddenly—she’s back to steal my spotlight? But here’s the kicker: the real daughter… was the girl I’d been chasing for two years. And to make it worse, my parents—my parents—are arranging for her to sleep with me. Is this some twisted test? I wanted her to be my mate, not my sister! ChapterMy mother suddenly told me she had found the long-lost daughter we’d been separated from for years. My heart skipped a beat, and my eyes fixated on the photo she held out. I pointed toward the corner, my voice cold. “Then move my things out. ” She pushed my hand away gently. “Leo, what’s going through your head? Even if your sister is back, you’re still my little cub.” I bit back a growl. She’s just trying to hold me back. She wants to keep her perfect family together, even if it means putting me aside for that stranger. “Fine, but I want a new car. Otherwise, forget it.” Mom shot me a strange look but didn’t argue. “Do whatever you want,” she said, dismissively. What? She wouldn’t even give me that? She was so eager to embrace her biological daughter, but couldn’t spare a damn car for me? Dad had just gone to pick up my sister. She was downstairs, and I was about to make my entrance. I put on my most dazzling watch and headed down the stairs, determined to make her feel out of place. Mom and my brother were already waiting by the door. And there she was—my sister. I froze. The woman standing with Dad was elegant, graceful, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. Sunlight caught her, casting an ethereal glow around her, her presence calm but undeniable. She exuded an aura of quiet authority, as if the world had always bent to her will. That’s my sister? I could feel the wolf inside me clawing. I gripped my bag tightly, my smile twisting into something more bitter. But then she turned, and our eyes locked. For a split second, I saw surprise in her gaze, then a small, knowing smile played at the corners of her lips. She stepped forward, stopping right in front of me. “Leo,” she said, her voice smooth, almost teasing. “I hear you’re wearing my favorite watch?” I froze. Was she… mocking me? I swallowed the frustration that rose in my throat. “It’s just a watch,” She raised an eyebrow. “It’s not just any watch, is it? It’s your watch. A little too much, don’t you think?” I hated that she was so effortlessly in control. Mom watched from the side, a soft smile on her face, almost amused by the exchange. “You two really are alike,” she said with a chuckle. “So meticulous, so aware of every little detail. It’s like you’ve been born to clash with each other.” “Yeah,” I said, voice tight. “Guess we’ll have to get used to each other.” Chapter
My sister was brought into the house. I watched as Dad carried her luggage, and to my shock, he walked straight into my room. I rushed forward, blocking the doorway. “Why are you putting her things in my room when we have so many empty rooms?” Dad raised an eyebrow. “We’ve only had you as a son. Of course, you should share a room with your sister.” Mom nodded from behind him. “She’s been away for so long; she can’t stay in the guest room. You two are the best fit.” I stared at them, unable to find the words to argue. They seemed so sure, so… certain. Reluctantly, I stepped aside. “Fine. If you insist, I’ll just take the guest room.” But the thought gnawed at me. What if I couldn’t control myself? It felt too risky. Just as I was about to walk away, my sister spoke up, her voice soft but with a hint of a playful laugh. “If Leo doesn’t like it, I’ll take the guest room. After all, you’re the most important in the family.” Her voice was like silk, almost making me lose my mind. Watching her reach for the luggage, an impulse shot through me. I grabbed her wrist, my fingers tight. “It’s not that I don’t like it. Fine, we’ll share a room.” The sound of the water running in the bathroom made my heart race. Her eyes glinted with something I couldn’t quite grasp, and my face burned like fire. And then it hit me: everything had just become more complicated. The girl I’d been chasing for two years was now my sister—my name-only sister. No chance left to pursue her. Chapter
The bathroom door creaked open, and my sister stepped out, wrapped in a white towel. Her damp hair clung to her neck, droplets of water tracing down her face, her lashes glistening with tiny pearls of water. Every step she took felt like it echoed right into my heart. I couldn’t help but stare, my pulse racing, my eyes fixed on her as if I couldn’t look away. Amelia noticed my gaze and smiled. “Why are you staring at me? Is something wrong with me?” Of course, there was something wrong—my heart was racing for her. I snapped back to reality, my face flushing. “Nothing… nothing! It’s late, you should rest,” I stammered. She didn’t seem to notice my unease, giving a light laugh before heading to the bed. I forced myself to look away, but my wolf senses were on high alert, and my gaze kept drifting back to her. I had fallen for Amelia the moment I saw her. Two years ago, I saw her in the park, guitar in hand, sunlight glinting off her hair. The melody she played seemed to fill the air, and I couldn’t help but stop and listen. She caught my eye, her gaze clear, almost familiar. That moment… it felt like I had known her forever. “Do you like music? If you want, you can sit and listen.” I was too stunned to answer, my heart pounding in my chest. But I nodded, and in that moment, I felt like I had been drawn into her world. And that’s when I realized—her eyes, her smile—they weren’t just familiar. They felt like they belonged to someone I had known in another life, someone who had always been mine. She loves me. She must love me. So, I began my relentless pursuit. One day, I sat in a café, talking to my friend Sally, trying to sort through my chaotic emotions. I asked her, “If someone stood outside your door every day with a megaphone, singing and dancing like a clown, what would you do?” Sally raised an eyebrow, laughing bitterly. “I’d think they were insane.” I nodded seriously. “Exactly! I just haven’t been crazy enough. If I want to win her over, I need to do something that will make her notice me—something wild. Something she won’t forget.” Sally sighed, clearly not understanding my madness. Chapter
It was late at night, and I lay awake in bed, unable to sleep. A faint scent lingered in the air, as if it were drawing me in. Suddenly, my sister shifted and leaned closer. Her cheek brushed my shoulder, her warm breath sending a jolt through my body. “What’s wrong with you today? You’ve been so quiet,” . I froze, wanting to respond but unable to find the right words. She was so close that my breath became shallow, my pulse quickening. “I’m fine. Just can’t sleep,” I said quickly, trying to sound calm. Her eyes fluttered open slightly, and she smiled softly. “You’ve always been like this, saying nothing but somehow making everyone see it.” Her gaze lingered on me, searching. I clenched the blankets, my heart in chaos. Her hand gently rested on mine, . “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything. Just sleep.” Her words calmed me for a moment, but there was a storm brewing inside me. She closed her eyes, settling down into deep sleep, while I lay still, my body frozen, as if bound by an invisible force. The next morning, I couldn’t get up. She had stayed up with me all night, and by the time I finally fell asleep, the sun was rising. She, on the other hand, had gotten up early, looking refreshed as she went off to meet clients. I didn’t get out of bed until the afternoon. Mom, sipping her afternoon tea, looked up at me, eyes narrowing as she saw my disheveled state. “You need to take better care of yourself. Look at you.” I was confused. What had I done wrong? Had she finally grown tired of me after bringing her real daughter back? I realized then. “Buy me a car,” I said, my voice steady but sharp. “I’ll leave this house and never come back, if that’s what you want.” Mom pushed my hand away, her eyes soft but firm. “I’ve told you a thousand times, you’re my little treasure. Don’t say such hurtful things again.” I knew there was no money to be had from her. So, I turned to my alpha father. “Hey, big bro,” I said, my voice dripping with feigned innocence. “Now that your real daughter is back, shouldn’t you do something for me?” I needed him to give me money, so I could leave this place and get out of their lives. Alpha Steven, adjusting his glasses, smiled slightly. “Don’t worry, you’ll always be my little brat.” “But she’s been gone for so many years,” I pressed. “I’ve taken her place. Isn’t it wrong for me to stay here?” He furrowed his brow in confusion. “Why would you think that,Leo? Fate brought you into this family, and I will always take care of you.” Chapter
When my sister returned from work, Dad made a big announcement at the dinner table. “We’ll be holding a banquet next month to publicly announce Amelia as the Alpha’s daughter,” he declared. The food in my mouth suddenly lost its taste. “No way!” Everyone turned to look at me, and Dad asked, “Leo, do you have concerns? Don’t worry, even after we reveal Amelia’s identity, you’ll always be my little darling.” That made it worse. How could I possibly chase after my sister if everyone knew she was the Alpha’s daughter? “Fine, then this house can have her and not me!” I immediately regretted my words. Would my sister hate me for that? I stole a glance at Amelia, only to see her smile gently at me, then tilt her head when she caught me looking. I quickly averted my gaze, feeling embarrassed. Then, her voice, calm and soothing, reached my ears. “Dad, I’m grateful just to be acknowledged. But the banquet… I don’t like large crowds.” I felt an overwhelming wave of guilt. “No! The banquet must go on!” I insisted. “The Alpha’s daughter deserves to walk under the sun with pride!” Mom, clearly fed up, yanked off her slipper, ready to smack me. “Leo! Do you want to be beaten today or what? First you’re fine with it, then you’re not!” That night, lying in bed, my stomach started growling. Earlier, I’d avoided a beating by running off, but now I had to accept hunger. I heard Amelia get up, then she walked out. A short while later, she returned with a plate of pasta. “I knew you’d be hungry tonight,” she said, setting it down in front of me. I was so touched I almost cried. I stole another look at her, only for her to suddenly lean closer. My heart raced as I froze, holding my fork mid-air. At that moment, she tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, her laugh light and teasing. “Why do you look so dazed?” Just then, a man I couldn’t stand appeared—my rival, someone I deeply disliked. The Riverside Pack and our Pumpkin Pack were long-time allies, often visiting each other. Today, he had come as a representative of Riverside. The moment he saw Amelia on the couch, he froze. “Amelia? What are you doing here?” He looked at me, sensing the hostility in my gaze, and his eyes narrowed. “Leo tricked you into coming back home?” “Amelia, listen to me—Leo’s no good, don’t let him fool you, he—” “Stop! Just stop!” I quickly interrupted him, as he was about to drag up some embarrassing stories from my childhood. He fell silent, glaring at me. I couldn’t stand him. “Why don’t you just leave already?” Amelia, sensing my frustration, pulled me into her arms and glared coldly at Shran. “Shran, you’ve crossed a line. Leo is my brother, and that will never change.” I was floored. Did she just say I was her brother? Looking at Shran’s smug face, my heart shattered.
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