My Two Alpha Mates

Vexia’s POV“Just get pregnant for him.”“You know your mother is sickly and needs medical attention.”“Just take my place and your mother will be well taken care of.” I shut my eyes as my half-sister’s voice kept replaying over and over again in my mind. My hands shook as I signed the wedding contract in front of the elders, but I didn’t have any other choice. Two omegas led me towards his room. I walked through a very silent corridor with my heart pounding so heavily, and now standing here facing the mahogany door in a white sheer gown. I can see my legs shaking. I breathed in some air in my lungs, took a deep breath, and opened the door. I went in. I have never seen a luxurious room before. The room was so quiet; I could hear my heavy breathing, which indicated my nerves. I moved slowly and stopped in front of the bed. The candles placed on the walls flared, the dim light spilling across the room, and the windows were covered with black curtains. I stood in the middle in f

Alexander’s POVThe girl's body collapsed on top of me. I moved the damp hair from her face. She lay warm and limp against me, her breath shallow, her lashes damp with tears. Her naked body was burning hot. She had given everything she had, every ounce of strength and emotion, every shred of innocence, until exhaustion claimed her. “Who is she? What is going on? Why is she in my chamber?” All these questions jumped into my head. I saw our bare bodies mingling together, my heart was beating fast, I tried to sit up, but due to the little weight on my body. I had to move her aside, so with care I pushed her on my side and covered her body with sheets. The girl lay asleep on the mattress, hair spilling across the pillow in a dark, tangled mess. Mate. Ours. She is fire, claim her now! My wolf Thunder voice was raw and frantic with excitement. Thunder was losing control, he was demanding I reach for his mate, mark her, and claim her, he wants his teeth into her soft skin and binds her to

Alexander POVMy mind was erasing the betrayal of her father by hearing her moan my name. My wolf was so happy, excited, and filled as her body was responding to our touch. She was clinging to my body, trembling under me. I used her until there was no more room. I was in the valley of pleasure that blurred everything, the pain, betrayal, and endless chain of hate. As the first light of the sun shone into my room, I was exhausted, and she also collapsed, unconscious in my arms. Vexia’s skin was damp with sweat and marked by me in ways she could never deny. I kissed her forehead and lay her on my bed. I then stood up, breathing hard, every nerve alight, but the fire in me had cooled. After that, I dressed her, pulling the fabric over her limp limbs with all the tenderness one might grant a doll, then left her sprawled across the bed. I looked at her one more time, then came back to bed and settled down. She was mine now. That was enough.***Vexia’s POVWas that all a dream? The heat

Ronan Grey’s POVI touched her for the first time in that corridor, and my body gave me signs, tingling everywhere…My wolf stirred inside me, and I had this feeling that there was a deep connection between us. My wolf growled inside, pushing one word into my head.Mate.Vexia, my mate!My wolf was so excited, and he howled in my head, that we found our mate. But, no, I cannot accept this; this is so sudden for me, and it is impossible. A weak girl without a wolf, the girl who had not even shifted yet? She is unworthy of being here in my pack. How could she ever be my Luna or stay beside me?The worst is that she was meant for my brother. Why would the Moon Goddess choose her for me? Vexia ran from me, but I followed her inside the room and locked the door. I saw the expressions on her face. The way it twisted between anger and shame hit me deep. The word echoed like a curse in my head. Mate.I stopped in front of her, and our eyes met. Her eyes defy my touch, but her body trembl

Alexander’s POVI was deep in sleep, lost in my own thoughts, when something pulled me back—the sound of someone crying. I stayed still, careful not to show I was awake. Vexia.The faint taste lingered on my lips. Salt! Her tears. Her small hand clutched mine; her hand was shaking. I can smell blood on her body, and my wolf can feel the sadness in her heart. Her sobs broke the silence of my room. They weren’t quiet tears, but sharp, painful ones that tore at me in a way no blade ever had. It is because of the connection of my wolf to her that I can feel her pain. “I don’t know how much longer I can fight,” she whispered, voice shaking. “My stepsister fooled me. My father doesn’t care if I live or die. I only have you and my mother. Please wake up. Don’t leave me alone.”The suffering in her words cut deep. I had been awake all this time, silent for reasons she didn’t know. But to her, I was her last hope. She thinks of me as her last hope. I wanted to answer her. I wanted to tell h