All Chapters of The twin Alpha and the Wolfless one : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ariana pov My wolf should have been tearing free by now, flooding my veins with power, but all I felt was the hollow thud of my heartbeat and hundreds of eyes drilling into my skin. “Again,” Alpha Darius ordered from his platform. “Focus harder, girl.” I closed my eyes and dug deeper into myself. For eighteen years I had dreamed about this moment. But the emptiness inside me only stretched wider. “She’s broken,” someone whispered. “I’ve never seen an awakening fail like this.” Beta Marcus circled me slowly like a predator stalking wounded prey. “Maybe she isn’t even pack-born,” he said with a cruel smirk. “Maybe her mother slept with a human.” My eyes snapped open. “That’s not true.” “Then prove it,” Marcus said, stepping close enough for whiskey to stain his breath. “Show us your wolf.” Panic clawed through me as I searched the crowd for my parents. My mother stood at the edge of the circle with ice in her eyes while my father looked at me like I disgusted him. “I’m trying,

Kade's mouth captured mine again, hungry and demanding, his tongue thrusting deep as if he owned every inch of me. I moaned into the kiss, my hands fisting in his dark hair, pulling him closer. Behind me, Kane's fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, yanking them down my legs in one swift motion. The cool air hit my exposed skin, but the heat from their bodies chased it away instantly."You're already so fucking wet for us," Kane growled, his voice low and rough as his hand slid between my thighs. His fingers parted my folds, teasing my entrance before dipping inside. I gasped, arching off the bed, but Kade pinned me down with his weight, his hard cock grinding against my hip through his jeans."Look at her, brother," Kade said, breaking the kiss to glance down at where Kane's hand worked me. "Dripping like a needy little slut. You want our cocks, don't you, little human? Want us to fill you up until you can't think straight?""Yes," I whimpered, my voice breathless. God, ye

Ariana povThe bedroom door clicked shut behind them as they returned, the sound felt final, like a lock snapping into place on the rest of the world.Kade didn’t give me time to second-guess. His mouth crashed against mine the second the latch caught, hard and claiming, tongue sweeping in like he was starving for the taste of me again. I stumbled backward under the force of it until my calves hit the edge of their massive bed. Kane was already there, hands on my hips, yanking my shirt over my head in one rough pull while Kade devoured my mouth.My bra hit the floor next. Kade’s palms covered my breasts immediately, thumbs flicking over already-tight nipples until I gasped into his kiss. Kane’s fingers worked the button of my jeans open, shoving denim and panties down together. I stepped out of them on shaky legs, naked between them while they were still mostly dressed.Kade broke the kiss only long enough to rip his own shirt off. The sight

I woke to the smell of antiseptic and the steady beep of machines. I was in a hospital. But not the human one downtown. This place smelled different, like herbs and something wild underneath the clinical sterility. A pack medical facility. My eyes cracked open to find Kane sitting beside the bed, his head in his hands. He looked wrecked, his hair disheveled, his shirt wrinkled like he'd been wearing it for days. When he heard me move, his head snapped up, relief flooding his features so intensely it almost hurt to see. "You're awake." His hand found mine, gripping tight enough to hurt. "Thank fuck, you're awake." "What happened?" My voice came out like gravel, my throat raw and dry. "You collapsed during dinner. Your fever spiked to 104. You've been unconscious for eighteen hours." He leaned closer, his silver eyes searching my face with an intensity that made my breath catch. "Why didn't you tell us how bad it was?" "Bad?" "The cancer, Ariana, Marcus examined you whil

Kade appeared on my other side, his hands already working on the buttons of my bloodstained sweater. "They tried to break you. We're going to put you back together." "I'm not broken," I protested, even as my body responded to their proximity, heat pooling low in my belly despite the pain. "No," Kade agreed, pulling the sweater over my head with careful precision. "You're not. You're the strongest person I've ever met. But that doesn't mean you don't deserve to be worshipped." Kane's mouth found my neck, his teeth grazing my pulse point. "Doesn't mean you don't deserve to forget everything but us. To feel nothing but pleasure." They undressed me slowly, their hands reverent despite the urgency I could feel thrumming through them. When I was finally naked, they took a moment to just look at me, their eyes cataloging every bruise, every injury. "Beautiful," Kade murmured. "Even covered in bruises, you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." "Ours," Kane added, his hand s