A Second Chance: My Twin Mates
They broke her. Betrayed her. Left her for dead. But she’s coming back stronger, with two Alphas by her side.
Mia was only a child when her mother died and the pack turned against her. Branded a killer, hated by her father, and tormented by a wicked stepmother and a jealous stepsister, Mia grew up as little more than a slave in her own home.
Still, she clung to one fragile hope: her fated mate. Someone who would finally love her, protect her, and pull her out of the darkness.
But fate can be cruel.
When her mate is revealed to be the ruthless Alpha of her pack, Mia’s dreams shatter. Not only does he reject her, he beats her and claims her stepsister as his Luna instead. Left for dead and with nothing left to live for, Mia makes a final choice: she jumps into the sea, ready to end her pain forever.
But the Moon Goddess isn’t finished with her yet.
Rescued by powerful twin Alpha brothers, Mia is given something she’s never had before: a second chance. In their arms, she finds safety, healing, and a love fierce enough to ignite a fire in her broken heart.
Now, she’s done waiting for mercy.
She’s coming back for vengeance and this time, she's a silver wolf and a hybrid and not alone.
She will be a force they can't reckon with.
Lire
Chapter: 218. A Promise Carried ForwardMiaThe world feels… quiet. Not the kind of quiet that comes after devastation. No. This quiet is warm, gentle and alive.It hums with something I’ve never truly known before: Peace.I sit by the wide window of our chambers, the morning light spilling over my skin like a blessing, and for the first time in what feels like forever, my heart is not racing toward the next disaster. It’s simply… full.In my arms, two tiny bodies shift, soft breaths brushing against my skin in uneven little puffs. I glance down, my lips curving before I can stop them.They look so alike, so impossibly alike. Two identical little faces, both peaceful in sleep, both wrapped in soft blankets that the pack women insisted on making themselves. Their tiny fists curl and uncurl like they’re grasping dreams I can’t yet see.My children.Our children.A breath catches in my throat, and I press a kiss to the crown of one tiny head… then the other.“We made it,” I whisper.The words feel fragile, like if I say them t
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Chapter: 217. The Birth of TwinsThe world had once feared what she would become. Now, it would learn to live under her light.MiaPain. It is the first thing I know.Not sharp. Not fleeting. It's endless.It crashes through me in waves, each one stronger than the last, dragging breath from my lungs and leaving me trembling in its wake. My fingers clutch the sheets beneath me, twisting fabric into fists as another contraction tears through my body.“Breathe, Mia… breathe…”Frynn’s voice.Steady, grounding and I cling to it.Brynn is on my other side, his hand wrapped tightly around mine, his thumb brushing over my knuckles in a rhythm that almost, almost, pulls me back from the edge of the storm raging inside me.“I am breathing,” I gasp, though it comes out broken, uneven.Another wave builds. I feel it before it hits, deep, rising and unstoppable.My entire body tenses and then it crashes. I cry out, the sound ripped from somewhere primal, something older than magic, older than power. My wolf stirs beneath the pain
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Chapter: 216. The Birth BeginsBrynnIt begins with a scream. Not of pain alone but of something ancient being torn open.I am already awake when it happens.The bond drags me from sleep like a blade across my spine sharp, immediate and undeniable. One moment there is darkness, the quiet breath of night in the castle, and the next, fire.Not mine. Hers.“Mia…”I am on my feet before the name fully leaves my mouth, Frynn crashing through the adjoining doors at the same time, eyes wild, chest heaving as if he had been the one running.We don’t speak.We don’t need to.The bond is a living thing now, threaded between the three of us, pulsing with her pain, her fear, her strength.Her labor.Another scream tears through the castle, echoing off the stone walls, shaking something deep in my bones and the world answers.The ground trembles beneath our feet.Frynn’s head snaps toward the window. “Do you feel that?”“I feel everything,” I rasp.We move together, pushing through the doors into her chambers and the air hits u
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Chapter: 215. A Night of Light and LaughterMiaThe ring settles on my finger like it belongs there. Like it always has. It's warm. It's alive. It's steady. I stare at it for a moment longer than I mean to, watching how it catches the firelight. Gold melting into silver, into something softer, something almost… breathing.Then Frynn’s hand closes over mine. Brynn’s follows. Three hands. One pulse and just like that, the tension breaks.“Now…” the Old One says, his voice carrying just enough authority to quiet the space for a heartbeat. Then, louder, almost amused… “let us make merry.”It happens all at once. A single howl splits the air. Then another. And another. Until the sound rises, layered, wild and unrestrained, echoing across the mountains like a living thing finally set free.I feel it in my chest. In my bones. In the bond. Joy.Raw. Untamed. Shared.The field transforms before my eyes. Torches flare brighter, flames dancing higher as if they too have been waiting for this moment. Lanterns are lit in quick succession,
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Chapter: 214. The Queen the World Bowed ToMiaI feel them before I see them.Thousands.No, more.The valley breathes with them.It rises beneath my feet as I step onto the stone path carved into the mountain’s heart, the air alive with something I cannot name but somehow understand. It hums through my veins, answering the power that has never truly settled inside me.Not since that night.Not since I became… this.The Hybrid Queen.The name still feels foreign in my mind but not in the world because today, the world has come to see it.The valley stretches wide beneath an open sky, cradled by mountains that touch the heavens. It is sacred ground, older than the kingdoms, older than the wars, older than the hatred that once divided wolves and witches and today, it belongs to us.To me.I swallow as I take another step forward. The path opens and I see them.Packs.Endless packs.They fill the valley like a living tide, wolves from Fiato, of course, but beyond them… others. Packs I have never seen. Territories I have only hear
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Chapter: 213. The ProposalBrynnI have faced war. I have stood in blood-soaked fields, watched kingdoms bend, felt the weight of crowns and decisions that could end lives with a word. None of it, none of it has ever undone me the way she does now.Mia stands at the edge of the dais, the night wrapped around her like something alive. The valley winds move through her hair, silver strands catching the moonlight, glowing faintly as if the sky itself has marked her as its own.She is quiet. Not fragile. Never fragile. But… still. And that stillness unnerves me more than any battle ever has.Frynn leans beside me, arms crossed, but I can feel him the same way I feel my own heartbeat now, through the bond that ties the three of us together in ways I still don’t fully understand.He is restless. Nervous. Trying not to show it.“She’s thinking too much again,” he mutters under his breath.I almost smile.“She’s allowed to,” I reply quietly because she is.After everything she’s survived… everything she’s become… She i
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Chapter: 150. How It All Started SerenaI was about nine that time and that was when things started going south and in my innocence, I would never have thought that it was nearing the end of things as I knew them.My world was about to crumble.That fateful morning when I lost grandma, she had given out with her maids to collect herbs as they usually did once a month.In fact, they didn't go far. They went to the forest that was near our estate.At this time, even though papa, mama and I were still living in the small cabin that was at the southern part of the estate in the meadow, we still came to the main mansion on a daily basis for various reasons.Papa was the new clan leader and he and grandpa would have meetings daily. So, mama, being the new queen, spent most of her time with women of the clan talking about medicine and homes and whatever women discuss when they are together.So, I would come with them and I was given to these women, Kellen and Poppy, who were my teachers and I have to say that I was doing we
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Chapter: 149. Legacy and VisitorsSerenaI lay there waiting for what I didn't know but I wasn't unconscious. At first, when the light hit me, I thought that it would knock me off but it didn't.Instead, I started seeing images and memories started flowing in my brain and so many pictures that I had to close my eyes so tight that I thought my forehead would break.It made my head swim and so, I didn't move as I lay there waiting for the whole thing to end.I didn't know for how long I laid there but it must have been long.So long that by the time I was opening my eyes again and by the time my head was settling down, natural light had flooded the room but I still didn't stand up as realisation hit me.I have gotten my memories back!OMG!I could now remember everything!I thought… What was this? Oh, goodness! I could remember!I still lay down there because I felt as if I had run around the whole world and my body needed time to rest and all.I then started sifting through the memories that I had just regained.I wan
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Chapter: 148. Family HomeSerenaThe room was… huge is an understatement but allow me to use it for the lack of a better adjective.I threw my vision all through but I couldn't even see the other side that was being hidden by two sets of winding stairs.When I opened those big double doors, I was met by a living room that looked as if it had never been vacant. What was amazing was that even if the outside of the mansion was a clear indication that the house had been unoccupied for years, the inside looked as if the owners had just stepped outside due to the warmth and the welcoming fragrance as if some expensive perfume had just been sprayed.I knew that I shouldn't be surprised seeing that this was a magic word but I couldn't help it.I walked another short flight of stairs down to the living room and that was when I saw what we call opulence and in style.Everything, from the furniture to the drapes on the windows and the carpets on the floor screamed ancient but in a stylish way.These weren't things one w
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Chapter: 147. Vale EstateSerena The D-Day was here and I was ready.After talking to Jose and making sure that we had everything ready, I then talked to the old one who would in turn tell the elders everything that was happening.So, as I was leaving, I was sure that everything was well and that the pack would run well even without me or Darius present.I wasn't planning on staying away for long anyway.The plan was I go to the Vale mansion, enter, get the book and get the hell out of there.If I encountered anything, the plan was to deal with it as soon as I could and then leave.My mind was on one thing and one thing only… oh, sorry two things and two things only: protect my unborn babies and two heal Darius.After that I would deal with healing his parents and the others who had been saved by him.“Are we ready?" I asked the witches and wizards who for the first time since Elijah took over the Vale Clan were going to face him.“In fact, I think he won't be there. I don't think that he will be watching ove
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Chapter: 146. Bring Him BackSerena “What was that?" Poppy asked, rising to her feet when I told them my plan.“We can't let you do that," Kellen said, joining Poppy where she was standing."Guys, please don't do this. I really must do this,” I told them and looked all around the room to see if there was anyone who was in support of me.There was none.After we had given Darius the shots he needed, I asked him to take care of Darius for a while and I teleported here.In fact, no one except Dr Magnus knows that I am here.With Darius incapacitated, I didn't want to create more tension by letting everyone know that I was leaving.I had come to talk to the witches and ask them to help me retrieve the book I needed from the ruins of the Vale family mansion and that was what we were arguing about.“But you all had agreed to help me when you first told me about the book.Now, I need it more than ever seeing that it's Darius who was in danger.He is the man I love and I don't even want to imagine what I would do withou
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Chapter: 145. Joint EffortSerena “What's wrong with him?" Dr Magnus asked me as soon as he came into the room.I had carried Darius to our room and laid him on the bed.I had stopped the bleeding and now that I was looking at the damage, it was worse than I had anticipated.The magic ball had hit the side of his face and made a wound from his temple, taken his cheek and then to his chin.The skin had been scraped off and it was just meat and I was glad that he was unconscious because I could imagine the pain he would be in if he was conscious.I took a quick shower and brought warm water in a basin to clean him off and it hurt my heart to clean his handsome face that had been marred by that damn witch.After wiping him well and making sure that he was clean, I applied some antiseptic to make sure that there won't be any infection and then applied bandages.I knew that it was black magic because if it was a normal wound, he would be healing but since he wasn't…I needed help.So, the first person I called was
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Chapter: 177. What the Moon Gave UsLyraI wake to quiet. Not the fragile kind that once made my heart race, waiting for screams or alarms, but a living quiet. The sort that breathes with you. The kind that hums softly through the walls, through the land, through my bones.Morning light spills through the tall windows of our chamber, pale gold and warm. It touches the stone floors, the carved beams, the low table where flowers from the eastern meadow rest in a simple bowl. Wildflowers. They grow again now.For a long time, I simply lie there, listening.Killian sleeps beside me, his breath deep and even, one arm heavy around my waist as if his body still remembers the fear of losing me. His scars, those that remained even after healing, catch the light faintly. Proof that this peace was not given freely.I trace a finger along his wrist, down to where our bond hums, steady, no longer screaming or strained. Whole. We are whole.When he stirs, his eyes open slowly, unfocused at first, then soft when they find me.“You’re
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Chapter: 176. A New ThroneLyraThe night the realms bowed was not loud with thunder, nor torn open by fire. It was quiet.Sacred.The moon hung full and unblinking above the ancient clearing, its silver light spilling over stone and root, crown and claw alike. Torches burned low around the council ring, their flames steady, as if even fire understood this was a moment meant to endure.I stood at the heart of it all since I had already been recognized as the Alpha King since the night I rid the world of Alpha Leo and his dark minions.I didn't stand on a dais nor on a throne carved of gold.I stood just on bare earth beneath my feet. The land had asked for no distance between us. Around me gathered the representatives of every realm that still breathed beneath the sky.Wolves; alphas and betas from packs once divided by bloodshed and pride, now stood shoulder to shoulder, their gazes sharp but no longer hostile. Their scents filled the air: iron, pine, loyalty, grief, hope.Witches came next, cloaked in sigils
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Chapter: 175. Rise of the QueenKillianI felt her slipping long before the world went quiet. Not fading, no.Lyra has never faded. She was falling.The sky above the ruined clearing fractured into streaks of silver and ash, lightning frozen mid-tear like the gods themselves had forgotten how to breathe. Varkar’s body lay broken at the heart of the battlefield, his ancient form unraveling into smoke and bone, his scream still echoing between realms.But victory tasted like blood.Lyra knelt at the center of it all, her hands pressed to the scorched earth, head bowed, power pouring out of her in waves that made the ground tremble. Magic screamed around her; wild, ancient and unbound. It tore through the veil between worlds like claws through flesh.“Lyra,” I rasped, staggering toward her.Every instinct I had, Alpha, wolf and mate, was howling. This wasn’t the price of battle. This was the price of ending a cycle.I reached her just as her shoulders shuddered. Her breath hitched once. Then again, and then… nothing.“
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Chapter: 174. Team WorkKillianThe bond screamed before the horns ever sounded.It wasn’t pain at first, no, it was absence. A sharp, hollow yank, like someone had torn a living thread straight out of my chest and left nothing but air where Lyra had been. I staggered mid-step, my vision blurring, my wolf slamming against my ribs with a snarl that shook bone.Lyra.I turned just in time to feel it fully. Her fear. Her magic flaring wild. And then… movement. Not running. Not fleeing.Taken.The world snapped into command.“Seal the inner wards!” I roared, my voice carrying across the pack grounds like thunder. “Luca, evacuation protocol, now. Tier One and Two to the secret domain. No delays. No questions.”The horns blared, deep and ancient, echoing through the stone and forest alike. Wolves froze for half a heartbeat, and then moved. Warriors shifted mid-stride. Mothers grabbed children. Elders were lifted without protest. This wasn’t panic. This was training meeting terror.I felt her again then, Lyra’s mag
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Chapter: 173. Shadow Crown: the Final BlowLyraThe Shadow World does not welcome me. It recoils.The ground beneath my bare feet ripples like disturbed water, darkness pulling away from my touch as if I am a wound in its skin. The sky above is not a sky at all, no stars, no moon, only a vast, breathing canopy of shadow, threaded with slow-moving veins of violet light.I feel Killian before I hear him. Not his voice. Not his body.His heart. It beats inside me, steady and fierce, a living anchor tethering me to a world I can no longer see.You shouldn’t be here, the bond whispers, not fear, not doubt, but certainty. And neither should I be without you, I answer.Killian stands at the threshold between realms, his body barred from crossing, his spirit straining so hard against the bond that it burns. The Shadow World will not allow him in. Alphas were never meant to walk this place. This battlefield belongs to witches, gods, and monsters born before language.And yet, he is with me.I can feel his hands shaking. His jaw clenche
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Chapter: 172. The Queen of NothingnessLyraThe first thing Varkar does is laugh at my misery.Not with sound, no. Sound would have been merciful. His laughter is pressure. It bends the air, crushes the ground beneath my feet, makes the moon itself flicker like a frightened thing. The trees around the clearing bow as if in worship, their leaves shriveling mid-breath.I stagger, boots digging into scorched earth, and raise my hands instinctively. Power answers. It always does now.Too easily.Varkar looms before me now, vast and half-formed, as if reality itself cannot decide what shape he should take. His body is smoke and bone and shadow-fire, ribs visible through a chest that burns black at the seams. One horn curls like a broken crown; the other fractures into nothingness before reforming again.He looks… ancient. Older than the packs. Older than the gods who pretend not to remember him.“So,” he says, voice layered, a thousand throats speaking as one. “This is the little witch who drank from the abyss. The abomination
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