THE TWIN ALPHA'S FATED MATE

I tightened my hold on the keychain, staring through the doors of where I thought Matt would be.It’s been an hour since we were supposed to meet, but I don’t see him anywhere.“Excuse me, have you seen Matt anywhere?” I asked a random girl who had been leaving his classroom, grabbing her arm gently.She must be his classmate.Matt was the alpha’s son and so the next in line to be the alpha. Everyone knew who he was.Her head shook to the side and I dropped my hand, feeling disappointed that I still had no clue where my supposed mate was.Thanking her for not flipping out after getting stopped by me, I turned on my heels, making my way to the cafeteria.Matt was my mate and boyfriend for two years. Being the son of the alpha, everyone wanted to have him.But he was mine.Today was our second anniversary and I got a keychain to remind him of the first day we had met.I had other things ready, but this was just a start.“Hey! Tiana,” someone called out to me from brunt and I immediately

I stood silently as the maid adjusted the veil on my head, her fingers trembling slightly.The days had passed by in a blur, and finally, I was being thrown out. The white gown I wore felt heavy, not because of the fabric but because of what it represented. It wasn’t just a wedding dress, it was a chain binding me to a life I didn’t want.I had tried to run away previously but that didn't end the way I wanted. So now I had no choice. My mother stood behind me, her sharp eyes scanning my reflection in the mirror.“Stand straight,” she ordered, her voice devoid of any warmth. “At least try to look presentable.”I was getting married to a man known to kill, and that was all she was saying.I was being sent off to my death, but they wouldn't care.I straightened my posture, swallowing the lump in my throat. My hands fidgeted with the lace on my dress, and she slapped them away.“Stop that. You’ll ruin it,” she snapped, fixing the part I had touched. It's just a dress. I wanted to sa

Tiana's POV.My heart pounded hard against my chest as I stared at my mate, his face being the exact reflection of my husband's. I still could not believe it. If not for the reassuring feeling within me I would have sweated it was a lie.Who was this man? Why does he look so much like my husband? And how does he know my name?"Tiana, are you listening to me? I said leave!" His voice was calm, sharp and controlling while Zayden's was hard, blunt and commanding. Why was I comparing them?"Who are you?" I asked in a hush voice. I wondered where I got the courage to ask him such questions. Why was I not scared? Was it because he was my mate? Did others also feel this feeling of security around their mates?"That doesn't matter for now," He replied then suddenly turned behind "Someone is coming,""What?" His words sent me my heart racing in fear and panic. I was told not to leave the room, had I known I would be caught I'd never have left.If Zayden finds out I disobey his order I will be

Tiana's POV I spent days locked up in the dungeon, but I wasn't sure of the exact number. It felt like forever, trapped in there with every minute ticking away slowly. My entire body ached painfully; it was as if I had been crushed by a hard rock. I was dehydrated, my throat as dry as a desert. I had lost my ability to see, and my eyes had adapted to the pitch darkness. After what seemed like an eternity of bondage, a ray of hope beamed within me as I heard the clinking sound of the metal chains outside the dungeon. My eyes stung as the beaming light penetrated through the opened door. "Get up, you are free to go" a cold voice ordered. With the little strength I had, I got up to my feet, but unfortunately, my legs were weak as noodles, and I wobbled before falling back on the ground. Upon seeing that I couldn't help myself, the guards picked me up and pulled me by the arms. When we got to my room, they opened up the door and threw me inside like some piece of trash. Patheticall

Chapter 9Tiana's POV.I blinked my eyes open to the light, sitting up on the bed, and patted my throbbing head. "Did I actually passed out?" I asked myself as memories of all that happened previously flashed before my eyes. "I can't believe you Tiana," I scolded myself. "Wait, where am I?" I blurted out as my eyes circled around the little room. 'Tiana,' a small voice whispered from my head. It had sounded quite familiar...almost like the one I had heard before falling unconscious. 'Tiana,' it called again. 'Who are you?' I questioned, not opening my mouth to utter a word. I was surprised by how easy it was for me to communicate back. 'I am a part of you, I am your other half, the part that you prayed every day to find. I am Nyx, your wolf.''' I have a wolf?' I had always thought I was wolfless. Every girl in my pack had received their wolf on their 18th birthday, but my case was quite different. I could still clearly remember the look of disappointment on my parents' faces as