All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S SECRET TWINS : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

NIGHTFANG PACKTRISTAN'S POVHeart thumping, we raced through the Northern Territories.In the past, this land had been used to catch rogues that invaded our territory. Or escaped wolves that fled the dungeon. The trees were familiar twisted oaks and dense underbrush that had hidden countless fugitives over the centuries.But today, it was different.Today, we were hunting my sister.The one who had been the center of my world after both my parents and my second sister died. The one I had protected, sheltered, forgiven again and again. The one who had just proven she would rather betray me than face the truth.How did we reach here? How had I not noticed the change?I slowed to a stop, my breath fogging in the cold air. The forest was silent. Too silent. Even the birds had stopped singing."Any trace of her?" Sanders' panicked voice reached me through the mindlink.I scanned the area. Nothing. No scent. No footprints. No broken branches. Had she perhaps left the territory?"Not yet,"

NIGHTFANG PACK TRISTAN'S POV I didn't know how to feel until I stepped into the dungeon. The pungent scent of rogues hit my nose. The familiar smell of damp stone and rusted iron hit me first. Then the cold that deep, bone-chilling cold that seemed to seep into everything down here. The torches flickered along the walls, casting long shadows that danced like specters. And there she sat. On the floor. Her body covered with dust, her clothes torn from the struggle with the shielders. Her hair was a tangled mess around her face, and her eyes those eyes that used to light up when she saw me were hollow. For a moment, I saw the little girl I raised. The one I fought for after my parents' death. The one for whom I had hurt several Omegas that made her cry. She was gone. Replaced by a terrible being. One that had no regard whatsoever for what she did to her cousin. The man who had saved her life. The man who was lying in a hospital bed right now, fighting for every breath.

NIGHTFANG PACK TRISTAN'S POV My presence alone may have made Luis slow down a bit but not Daniel. He wasn't slowing down. His attacks were relentless, vicious, driven by something darker than simple anger. His wolf was a blur of fury, teeth snapping, claws slashing at Luis with a desperation that bordered on madness. And Luis ,Luis was going all out to give him scars. Deep ones. By moon goddess, how did it come to this? Neither of them turned to me as Thunder growled, finally taking over. My bones cracked, my vision sharpening and my senses expanding. Clothes shredded to the ground as my wolf surged forward with a roar. A single swat was enough to throw my brother to the ground and make him unconscious. His body hit the stone with a sickening thud, and he didn't move. But Luis,Luis was different. He matched my strength. For some reason, he refused to give up and constantly attacked. His wolf was larger than I remembered, his movements faster, more precise. At first it was

NIGHTFANG PACK TRISTAN'S POV Fainting after the recent chaos was unexpected, but the rest that came with it was very much needed to clear my head. I felt really much better. My fears of falling into another trance were rapidly discarded the moment the burns stopped. The fire that had consumed me had finally quieted, leaving only a dull ache behind a reminder of how close I had come to losing myself completely. But my conversation with Luma the night before still lingered. Her words echoed in my mind like a wound that wouldn't heal. "We just had a moment of fun. It can happen with anyone." I had everything I ever wanted from her except her heart. For long do I have to wait again? "A little bit of patience could be worth it, you know," Thunder said. But I doubted it. Not even our patience had an effect on her. She had built walls around herself, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't seem to break through. Every time I thought I was getting closer, she pulled further

NIGHTFANG PACKTRISTAN'S POV"Difficult to say exactly how many times she worked with him. But it's not once or twice that your sister betrayed you."I couldn't just stare away from the recent pictures my private investigator brought. Rimena almost everywhere. Meeting with strangers. Handing over documents. Her face hidden beneath hoods, but I knew her silhouette anywhere. I had raised and protected her. And now she was selling me out to anyone who would pay.The photographs were spread across my desk like evidence of a crime I didn't want to believe. Rimena in dark alleyways,exchanging packages with shadowy figures,laughing with vampires in hidden corners of the territory."How was it easy to obtain these pictures?""Though they refuse to say exactly what binds them to Miss Rimena, the betrayal is clear. She is not one of their own, and they can never accept a wolf into the world of vampires."I stared at the investigator a grizzled wolf with sharp eyes and a sharper tongue. He had b