Three years ago, Elisa Jordan gave her heart and body to her fated mate, Rhys Jordan, the future Alpha of the Helves Pack. Their last night together was passionate and unforgettable, a night filled with love and memorable promises as he was about to leave for his three years studies abroad. 
He promised to return after three years, marry Elisa and become the Alpha. 
But by morning, he was gone. No goodbye. No trace. Just silence and the cruel ache of abandonment. His family refused to tell Elisa which country or college he had gone to but they still insisted on his promise. He will return. 
After three years of waiting, Elisa decides to move on with a heavy heart. She gains admission to study in New York University, thousands of miles from home. But fate isn’t done with her. When she steps into her first class, he finds Rhys standing there on the podium. Her new professor. 
But he stares at her like he has never seen her before. 
Then one day, she accidentally sees Rhys kneeling by the altar of the college chapel in a long priest robe, praying. The mate she has been waiting for three years is now a werepriest and a professor. What hurts most is that he looks at her like he doesn’t recognize her but hates her for no reason.
Or is there a reason for this? A reason she does not know?
Could it be Rhys having a new life and forgetting about his past? Or a long-lost twin brother no one knew anything about?









One-Night Stand With The Wrong Brother Who Is A Werepriest

Third POV
“I can feel she's thinking about us or planning to investigate us.” Sylvia confessed her mind. Her instincts weren't a joke. Roman grabbed her hand even tighter, looking into her face.
“What do you mean?”
“She's not going to relax about letting us be in love with each other.”
“But ...

Chapter 12