Mated to the twin Alphas

I stared wide-eyed at the devastation before me, my chest tightening as tears burned their way into my eyes. This was the pack house. My home, the only place I had ever known. But it no longer resembled anything familiar. Trees stood like charred skeletons, their trunks blackened and smoking. The sheds, once filled with life and laughter, were reduced to scorched ruins, silent witnesses to the chaos that had unfolded only hours ago. Then I saw them. Bodies lay scattered across the ground, lifeless. Men, women, children. Even infants. Their skin and clothes were badly burned, yet they were cruelly recognizable. My breath hitched as my eyes darted from one body to another, and panic clawed its way up my throat. I searched desperately for my family, but I didn't find them. Relief washed over me for a fleeting second. At least they weren't among the dead. But that relief shattered almost instantly when I remembered that they weren't among the living either. Only a handful of pa

[Avira] "If the Alpha calls for a meeting, then it is important." Beta Maverick said, eyeing me as though I have said or done something offensive. "Now go get prepared, and stop asking silly questions." He added, and I immediately understood what had happened. I had stupidly asked my question out loud intead of in my head, and now Beta Maverick thought I was referring to him. "I want to clean up my room first." I said in a low voice but he said nothing which was usually a sign of approval. I left for my room to clean it up, since there was still time before the assembly plus my room only needed a little tidying. I only needed to dust out the only piece of furniture in the room, and then sweep the room out. "I'm off. Don't be late." Beta Maverick called a little while later. As the second to command, it was only proper that he arrived early at every assembly, earlier than usual the others which was perfect for me since I would rather arrive at the assembly, a few seconds before th

[Avira]Instead of a silver spark which I had desperately hoped for, my spark was green! This is so not good, I repeated in my head as I stepped out of the chalk drawn circle, and took my position close to the members of my group. Not close though but closer than any other wolf or hunting group.Much to my relief, the members of my hunting group were all wolves. Male! Male wolves had the tendency to mind their business way more than she-wolves. But there was a strange wolf in my group, one I have never seen, and I immediately wished it was not the stranger from earlier today. The strange wolf in my group was glaring at me, and I couldn't understand why. Again, I wished it was not him.Alpha Demian had shifted back into his human form, and was about to address the rest of us, and while the rest of us shifted our gaze towards his direction, I still felt like I was was being watched, and I didn't need to look too far to know who was staring at me."Now that you know the group you belong

[Dylan] I got into the ... wood shed where the whole pack had assembled just before the bell went off. At first, I was skeptical, not sure if whatever the assembly was summoned for was opened to visitors but after contemplating for a few seconds, I stepped inside, and no one stopped me. With the sitting arrangement, I could easily spot the Beta, the Delta, and the Omegas. There was also a group of werewolves who didn't fall within these categories, and I assumed them to be visitors or non important pack members so I took a seat among them, at a spot where I could easily spot Avira from where she sat in the least important part of the hall. Are those slaves? I asked in my head, referring to the others who Avira sat with. As poorly as the Omegas looked, the Omegas looked way better than them, although Avira looked less poorly than the others and the Omegas.While the pack did their thing, I focused my gaze on Avira, and wondered how she managed to keep her face so calmly when she was

[Avira] I dragged myself off the floor after a few minutes of panting and feeling sorry for myself, and headed for the kitchen. Each step I took sent a stabbing pain to my brain, and in turn made me wince in pain. The herb water wasn't going to fetch itself or serve itself to the Beta, and if the Beta waits for another minute without getting it, I might just be due for another round of merciless whipping. It was not an empty threat, he has done worse before, and could do even worse now. I met the Beta in his bedroom this time, totally quiet, and staring into space as though he was lost in thoughts. Of course I was extra cautious by announcing my presence right from the door so as not to "startle" him again. He looked at me closely for a brief moment as I handed him the herb water. For a slight second, his expression appeared as though he was sorry but after a blink, the expression was gone, and was replaced with a sudden coldness. It was as though I had imagined the sorry expressio