Kaiya is an orphan found on the doorstep of the packhouse of The Red Shadow Pack, she was brought in as an Omega and made to clean up after the often cold and almost always arrogant Twin Alpha Heirs, Ace and Dylan. On her sixteenth birthday Kaiya surprised everyone, by shifting into her wolf form two years earlier than expected. This brought about the revelation that her twin bullies were her mates. Horrified, she ran to get some space, but Rebecca, Ace’s girlfriend, cornered her and set her up to get banished. Disgraced, banished, penniless and nearly alone…that is how she is when the twins catch up with her five years later and drag her back to be their plaything. However, turns of events prove Kaiya is not so unworthy…if anything, it is them who are not worthy of her! Now the twins must atone for their past mistakes and win her affections or their entire pack could suffer. Not all chapters I post have a trigger warning, but many contain violence, sexual violance and other devious acts. If it is particularly triggering I try to include a warning. Your mental health is important, so if you read the warning and can't handle what happens, skip to the following chapter, or only read the start of the next chapter then skip to the next Thank you and please comment and reach out if you have comments/questions.
View MoreDylan “Stay…I mean, I need to shower, you need to shower and I am still a bit unsteady on my legs…you know how big my shower is.I can fit six people in there. I hate to admit, I have had six people in there of both genders,” I hear Ace say with a nervous tone lacing his words. “We haven’t bathed together since we were maybe eight. Dad told us even with the enormous bathtub we had that it was becoming inappropriate,” I reply with a fond memory of how we used to bathe in the pool-like bathtub and help one another wash. “Yeah, I believe that was the time dad walked in on me washing your hair and noticed I had an erection,” Ace replies with a chuckle. “I got them whenever we washed one another at that age. I thought it was normal to get excited about playing in the water with your brother and getting to wash one another,” I laugh. “We have never showered together,” Ace replies. “No, there was the one time mom made us shower rather than bathe at the cabin, remember?” I reply. “Yeah g
Kaiya I don’t know but seeing Ace so fragile and so confused, depressed and uncertain made me want to hold him in my arms and comfort him. He was sweet sometimes when we were young, before things got complicated and he was drugged.As Dylan and I walk Ace to his suite, he whispers to me, “my feelings for both of you have always been so complicated. I didn’t think I was supposed to feel what I felt and I fought it. I became tumultuous and vulnerable to Rebecca’s wiles. If I hadn’t fought what I felt, this wouldn’t have happened.”“I was fighting my feelings too, brother,” Dylan admits. “I froze everyone out and was jealous that you and Kaiya seemed to show tenderness to one another at times that I was afraid to show for either of you or anyone, for that fact.”“I was just confused. I found you both attractive physically but Ace’s personality ran hot and cold and you were just icy if not cruel, Dylan,” I sigh.“I didn’t mean to be cruel. I was trying to guard my emotions like my father
Ace My heart is in my throat as I hear the tender words, the trust in my beautiful Mate’s expression…it is all so overwhelming. I take a shaky breath in as I feel tingles on My wrist where Dylan’s fingers brush the skin and on my face where Kaiya’s hands hold me. My eyes lock on hers and I feel tears prickle and then spill at the tenderness in her gaze. “Ace, you could have and had things continued as they were you might have, but you didn’t torture me or rape me. That was all part of the dream. Rebecca and my father and others involved, including Bill, all had everyone fooled and they drugged you to keep you that way,” Kaiya says as she wipes away the tears.I gasp when Dylan’s hand again sends tingles through me as he unfastens my other wrist then gently rubs the skin before kissing my wrists and helping me to sit up. I look into my brother’s eyes and into Kaiya’s, both show emotions I am uncertain I am worthy of or comprehend. “I have been cruel and I…” I trail off, before aski
Kaiya Dylan’s face shows signs that he had been crying when they returned to the suite I am in. I can trace the tracks of dried tears down his cheeks and see the swollen red brimmed orbs with their incredible vibrant blue still looking sad. “We will spend a day or two here. Today was very emotional for Dylan and we still need to address his brother, but it is getting late and we have yet to investigate his father’s home or interrogate him. The others were more than enough for one day,” the Lycan King says. “I will have a suite prepared for you and We can either have dinner in the dining hall or I can have it brought up,” Dylan says horsley. I don’t know if it is the bond or just my concern for Dylan that drives me forward to cup his face and look into his eyes that hold so much emotion I never expected to see there. I don’t even know what compels me to lean forward and claim his lips, but I feel his surprise and then his arms wrap around me as he moans and melts into my touch. Th
Dylan It takes a moment to get over the fact that I am part Lycan. I don’t know a lot about Lycans and the differences between them and werewolves other than how they transform into a beast that looks more like a horror movie werewolf, or a very muscular man with claws, fur and a wolf head. “We had better get back to the task at hand. We have prisoners to interrogate,” I grunt after shaking my head to clear my thoughts. “We can talk more later about your interesting family tree and your questions that I am certain are swimming around in your head,” the Lycan King says as we continue down through the door and into the underground dungeons. I have walked along these stone corridors before, but never feeling so betrayed by members of my own pack, people who were supposed to help us lead and heal our pack members. Rebecca always grated on my nerves, even as kids, but everyone did. Kaiya grated on my nerves because I couldn’t understand why I was drawn to her and why I felt like an Ome
Kaiya I wake up in an enormous and soft bed. I have never slept in such a soft and large bed in my life. I grew up with a tiny, bare room with peeling walls and a small, hard mattress with nothing but my school uniforms, my work uniforms, a coat and two old nightgowns, some sheets and a moth-eaten quilt. Waking up bundled in a fluffy robe in a bed larger than the room I grew up in, is a shock. I stretch and look at the surroundings. I walked through the room on my way to the bathroom, but hadn’t paid attention to the details. The room is spacious and elegantly decorated. There are fresh flowers in a cut crystal vase on the dresser and paintings of nature landscapes. I recognise the bend in the river by the forest and the field to the north of the school filled with wildflowers and the treeline in the distance, but I don’t recognize the sun dappled pine grove or the mountain view. “Those are in my territory,” my mother says as I stare at them. “Your mates’ mother was from there and
Kaiya I would be lying if I said I don’t know what compelled me to allow Dylan to kiss me. It’s the mate bond mixed with the feelings that linger from the dream. It seemed so real and Dylan loved me so much in the dream and I loved him back, but that was just a dream. I launch into telling my mother, Dee and last but not least Amina about the dream, leaving out a few details, but telling them I know some of those things can’t be real. Dee explains in more detail about the Alpha and Omega connections and how they once were. “I told you my brother was among the last male omegas born to my kind who have the ability to birth children. But I am one of the last Female Alphas with the ability to impregnate a man or woman. Over the centuries I have had lovers of both genders, mostly of my own kind, but werewolves and one vampire as well. I had one hybrid child with one of the last werewolf male omegas who had the ability, but that was a very long time ago. The stories and fantasies have a
Dylan “You’re real!?” Kaiya and I exclaim in unison. “What do you mean by ‘it worked’?” Kaiya asks. “I’m so sorry! Kaiya has the dream ability and I had to tap into my link to her in having gifted the ability. Once I saw the potential future, I made sure the three of you would dream the vision I had of it. I know it wasn’t all bad, but I know the reality of it would have been far worse. This way, we might avoid a massive war, and certain issues that would have come from what was happening if things continued along the path they have been on,” Dee says. “So are we to believe much of what we saw is true, you have a hybrid niece?” Kaiya asks. “She isn’t part of my vision, but I have brothers and sisters, so I could. Do you know who her parent was?” Dee replies. “It is highly unlikely to be true, because men can’t give birth,” I reply. “He had pink hair and the girl is the second born to an Alpha living fairly far to our south.” “He could give birth. He is one of the last born that
Kaiya “You have to fill me in,” I rasp. “On everything, Amina.” “You need to fill me in as well, Kaiya,” Amina says as she hands me a bottle of water and guides me to the passenger seat of Dylan’s vehicle and he comes up behind me to assist me in climbing in. Amina tells me the story about her banishment exactly as she had in the dream, except Dylan looks at me and says, “It’s just like in the dream I had.” “Tell us about the dream, Dylan,” I say. Dylan starts outlining the exact same dream I woke up from this morning. “I had that same dream!” I exclaim. “Maybe that dream ability from your dream is real and since we are Fated Mates we shared the dream. Both Ace and I had the dream,” Dylan says. “Oh My Goddess! I wonder what else is real?” I exclaim. “Ace woke up with his head pounding and his medications next to him. He thinks the blue lotus cleared his head and that the medications might be tainted the same as in the dream. Makya is testing his blood and the pills. I had m
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