My Sister Tried to Steal My Destiny, So I Took Her Alpha

Isabella was marrying Alpha Henry, and she insisted that I be her maid of honor.

But on the day I tried on my dress, my wolf—who had never shown herself before—suddenly sent me a warning through our telepathic bond.

"Be careful. Your stepmother and Isabella are trying to steal your destiny!"

The next second, I intercepted Linda’s wicked thoughts through our Mind Link: "The waistline of this maid of honor dress is perfect for covering up the curse marks. Once the ritual is done next week, Emma's destiny will belong to Isabella. Isabella will marry Alpha Henry in glory.