Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 1

Daisy

I never thought my first k*ss would be with a stranger on a plane. The man whose lips are locked on mine is possibly the most beautiful man alive. Think McSteamy from Grey’s Anatomy, but without the big beard. His hotness is a physical assault on my virgin senses. He has muscles, a chiseled face, proper clothing, and an air of smoldering s*xiness.

Even though I hate him, I don’t want him to stop k*ssing me. This guy is a walking daydream but he is forbidden territory. Did I mention he is the billionaire my evil sister is supposed to marry? This is her fiancé, Alpha Xavier Reeves—my sister is his future Luna.

…what am I doing?

K*ssing Xavier is foolish. It could lead to my death, but I can’t deny the pull between us. I was born without an inner wolf, yet my heart is set on this man. Could he really be my mate?

Well, let’s start at the beginning, shall we?

*** Earlier the same day ***

“Uh, hello?” my stepsister Isabella snaps her fingers. “Can you hurry with my bags? We are supposed to be checking in today, not tomorrow.”

I drag her heavy bag behind me, lifting it when needed. It weighs a ton, and I’m drenched in sweat. The escalator was broken so I had to take the stairs. We are at the airport, about to fly halfway across the world so Isabella, my beautiful sister, can get married.

It’s no wonder she is getting married young. Isabella is perfect. Her face is chiseled, her lips are plump, and although we both have long, glossy hair, she looks more like a model due to her impressive height.

Me?

At 5’0, I’m shorter than most kids.

“Could you hurry?” Lina, my other sister, complains.

I glare at her but quickly look away when her eyes meet mine. I know better than to show attitude. Unlike me, my sisters were born with their wolves. They are stronger than me, and to avoid getting beaten, or worse, getting thrown out on the street, I do what they ask.

My best friend, Victoria, constantly asks me why I don’t just run away, but becoming a rogue isn’t wise. And that’s my only option since my mother never let me have a normal education. She wasn’t interested in spending money on the failed child.

“Anyway, I’m tired of this,” Isabella looks around. “Just check in the bags, okay? Surely, your small brain can handle that.”

I glance at the line ahead. Many people are ahead of me, but it shouldn’t take too long.

“Can’t you wait for me?” I ask. “I’m hungry too and could go for a sandwich or something.”

Isabella gives me an antagonizing smile. “I’m sorry, Daisy, but you’re not on the same plane as us. Yours will board in about eight hours? It was cheaper that way. You’re in economy and have all the time in the world to eat, but we don’t.”

My jaw slacks to the ground. “In eight hours? But what am I supposed to do until then?!”

“I don’t know,” Lina shrugs. “It’s not our problem.”

“You shouldn’t eat anyway,” Isabella says. “You’re starting to get fat.”

What? I’m not fat!

can say anything to defend my pride, my mother shouts from the other side of the

waves at her.

child she wished she never had. Even our Alpha, Jack, sent his condolences on my eighteenth birthday. He thought

years old and still a weakling without a wolf. My sisters, however, are both warrior wolves and extremely powerful. That’s

wish I were normal like my sisters, but I’m not. I’m a nobody, which must be why my mother bought me an economy

me wrong. Traveling in the economic class isn’t the worst thing in the world. It just sucks that my plane is in eight hours and that I can’t remember if I

“NEXT!”

My sisters are long gone, and I’m left with their bags…wait, I didn’t bring up Lina’s bag! Panic seizes my lungs, and

your

blush a little. The man wears expensive clothing; I can

“No problem.”

a bit surprised at how heavy Lina’s bag is. How did

eyes on the security check, but the man

around. “Can I

so direct. I normally wouldn’t intervene, but I overheard your conversation with your sisters earlier. They were incredibly

Is this a joke?

would a stranger go out of his way to… My gaze falls to his bag, and I am taken aback when I

in a blind panic. “You’re Christian Reeves—the former Alpha

he smiles politely. “But forget about me. You need to catch

I go in for a quick hug. “Thank

turns tense in response but eventually softens and hugs me back.

my family stands in a line. They stare

races as the boarding call for first-class passengers echoes through the bustling terminal. When I

behind the counter takes a moment to assess me. I get the feeling he doesn’t think I belong here. He glances down

“Daisy Andersson?”

“That’s me!”

ticket, and he looks at me

“Welcome aboard,” he says.

dance to my seat. It’s beautiful—all plush, luxurious cream

doing in my

up. Maybe if I ignore him, he will just go away and bother someone else? This is my seat, and

when I say nothing, the man growls. “Are you just

a thief is not one of them. I’m not sure why, but hearing that insult makes me

okay? Christian Reeves gave me this seat, and

man goes silent, and so do I because I’ve just realized that I’m so freaking dead

Reeves is looming above me—my

Oh my god.

is my first time seeing him in person, and he is the most

model agencies approached Xavier on a daily basis. He might be scowling at me, but his sculpted, pouty lips are the s*xiest ones I’ve ever seen. The longer I stare, the faster my heart pounds—his raw, masculine

wait…is that a freaking mate