Hooked Between the Alpha Twins

Akira’s POVThis is one of the days I regret being born. Ever hate your existence? I hate mine. As far back as my memory could take me, all I remember is being maltreated and belonging to no one at all. No family, no siblings and no friends. Just some lowly dirty omega no one wants to associate with. Other girls my age usually have a best friend to help them feel better, but then there’s me; the cursed omega everyone hates.I was instantly brought back to reality by the sting of my master’s whip on my back. I crawled forward in so much pain trying to escape the agony but it felt like an impossible task. I cared less about how the ground was dirty and the only thing on my mind was to escape this cursed life. I looked up to him, my eyes pleading for mercy but his anger was obvious and I wonder what exactly my offense was this time. He had a cruel smirk on his face as he towered over my weak body deriving joy in what he did. “You useless wretch! You are of no use to me!” he spat. His s

Sapphire’s POVI heard the sound of my door creaking and I opened my eyes slowly, my whole body felt sore and it felt like I had been asleep for a very long time. I looked around but nothing was familiar. The bed is different from the usual as it feels so cozy and the sunlight came in from a different direction of the window. Something felt different, I felt different. I couldn't tell what exactly it was. I looked at my hand and my eyes widened instantly. I looked at the dress I have on and then my hand again it is definitely not my hand. The biggest shock of it all is the skin tone. At this point, I realized I am in someone else’s body. i tried thinking hard about why i feel like a different person in a different body but the harder I thought about it, the more my head ached. But I was sure of one thing though, I should be dead.I didn't realize when I screamed out loud and in less than a minute, the maid came in panicking but the panic soon became happiness as she saw me awake. “M

Sapphire POV I ran without looking back, terrified of being caught and dragged back to the palace. If they captured me now, there’d be no way to avoid explaining why I ran. And honestly, I had no clue how to explain any of it.How could I tell Alpha Alberto that I wasn’t really Sapphire? That the body he believed was his destined Luna's was actually just a shell, hosting me—Akira. His first mate, the one who died. The one who somehow found her way back.The thought of that truth clouded my mind, and I felt my pace slow. “No, no, not now,” I muttered to myself through gritted teeth. “Please work with me.” I was begging my own body like it had a mind of its own.To be fair, it wasn’t her fault. I was pregnant and running like I was trying to win a damn sprint. My breath came in gasps, and my legs soon started wobbling. Each step got heavier until I could barely carry myself forward.That’s when I heard a voice inside me.“Feel it… let it all out.”What the hell? I almost stopped in con

Sapphire's POV When I woke, the first thing I noticed was the warmth. It enveloped me, totally different from the biting cold of the forest. My eyelids felt heavy, like they had been glued shut, but I forced them open, blinking against the soft glow of firelight. I was no longer in the woods, no longer lying in the dirt. A thick woolen blanket was draped over me, and I could hear the crackling of logs in a nearby fireplace.I pushed myself up on my elbows, trying to make sense of where I was. My body ached, and a dull throb pulsed in my ankle, but it was my head that felt the worst—like someone had taken a hammer to it. The room around me was small but cozy, with rough wooden walls and a high-beamed ceiling. A few shelves lined one wall, cluttered with jars and herbs, and an old rocking chair sat in the corner.But there was no one here. I was alone. I tried to sit up fully, but the room spun violently, sending a wave of nausea through me. My hand flew to my head, and I groaned, sq

Sapphire’s POVThe scent of herbs and smoke lingered in the air. I sat on the edge of the cot with the blanket pulled around my shoulders, watching Elira stir something thick and green over the fire. My ankle still throbbed, but that wasn’t what kept me restless. It was Kael. Kael stood near the doorway, arms crossed, eyes locked on me like he was waiting for me to do something stupid.“Elira,” I called out softly, “your son, what did he mean by ‘not much time left’?”Elira didn’t flinch at my question. She poured the mixture into a wooden bowl and walked over. “Drink this.”“That’s not an answer.”Kael’s voice cut through the room. “Stop asking questions you’re not ready to hear answers to.” he spoke sharply. I met his eyes. “Then explain it. Why the warning? Why are you both acting like I’m about to explode?”He turned away. “You wouldn’t believe it if we told you.”“Try me.”Elira sighed and gently placed the bowl in my hand. “Drink first.”“No,” I snapped. “Not until someone te