All Chapters of The Plus Size Chronicles: The Moon Chose Two. The Alpha Twin: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Nova's POVI looked over at Mom, and for the first time all day, it felt like we'd actually managed to open her eyes a little.Something wasn't right.Something was happening in this pack.And I agreed with both Sloane and my wolf.There was some magic shit involved.The question was where it was coming from.Was our father really that powerful?Did he have connections somewhere? Someone casting spells? Someone manipulating things behind the scenes?My mind immediately went to the necklace he always wore.Grandmother had told us years ago that she'd given it to him herself.Just like she'd given Sloane and me those treasure boxes.My eyes narrowed.Wait.The stone.The same stone embedded in our treasure boxes was the exact same stone hanging around Dad's neck.A chill ran down my spine.I cleared my throat."Sloane."She looked up."Yeah?""We're definitely leaving those gifts Grandmother gave us behind."She blinked."What?""The treasure boxes."Her face immediately fell."But I wa

Sloane's POV Continued....I groaned as Trenton quickly closed the distance between us, his voice low and teasing. “So, what are you doing on my floor, little mate?”“Trying to get you to leave me alone,” I shot back. “Please. I’m not in the mood for your bullshit and shenanigans tonight.”He stepped closer anyway. That intoxicating scent of his hit me like a wave, and it was rich, masculine, and painfully familiar. The one I used to crave. Oh my Goddess, he smells amazing. My wolf purred deep in my chest before I could stop her. I took a shaky breath, trying to steady myself.He’d changed clothes for whatever date he had lined up. Gone was the formal wear; now he wore a fitted t-shirt that clung to every ripped muscle and a pair of jeans that sat low on his hips. As he breathed, his pecs flexed visibly. I groaned again, my traitorous body reacting despite everything.“What the fuck is going on?” I muttered under my breath.Trenton smirked, clearly enjoying himself. “So, you came to

Sloane’s POV Nova and I made our way to the dining hall for what would hopefully be the last time, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. This was it. Our last breakfast in this godforsaken pack. Thank the Goddess. The moment we walked inside, my eyes landed on my father and brother. Both of them wore those same smug expressions that made me want to roll my eyes into another dimension. And then there was Trenton. Of course there was. The bastard had somehow managed to be avoidable most of the week, which I was incredibly grateful for. But that didn't stop him from staring. Every. Single. Chance. He. Got. His gaze followed both me and Nova like we were the last meal on earth and he was dying of starvation. It was creepy. It was annoying. And it pissed me off. I rolled my eyes and immediately redirected my attention toward Lucien, Elena, and Gamma Tobias. Now those were people I actually wanted to see. "Hey," I said as Nova and I approached thei

Sloane’s POV“Girl, get up.”The growl echoed through the back of my mind like distant thunder.I am, I groaned internally. I'm trying.My eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds. Every muscle in my body was heavy, sluggish, and all wrong.“Get up,” my wolf snarled again, louder this time. “You’ve been drugged. The pup could be .”The mention of my baby sent a spike of panic through me.My eyes flew open.“Ow!”A sharp pain shot through my lower back.“What the fuck?”I blinked several times, trying to force my vision to focus. Everything was blurry at first, swimming in and out of view.Slowly, the room came into focus.I was lying on a narrow twin bed.The room itself looked like some twisted combination of a hospital room and a prison cell. Sterile white walls. A heavy steel door. A small reinforced window near the top. A slot built into the door where trays could be slid through.A cell.A very expensive, very comfortable cell.My stomach dropped.“What the hell...?”I fo

Trigger Warning Strong Sexual Content Nova's POV “Sister, what the fuck are we going to do?”I paced the length of the strange room for what felt like the hundredth time. We’d already tried everything from pushing against the heavy door, standing on the beds to press against the ceiling, checking every wall, even the one in the shower. It was all solid concrete. A bunker.I stopped and looked at Sloane. “When the hell did they build this place? I’ve never seen it before in my life.”Sloane sat on one of the small beds, chewing on a bag of chips. “I don’t know. Maybe the grandparents had it built years ago. As a bomb shelter or a panic room. It’s got a working shower, an old television, and a refrigerator. It’s definitely old school.”I sighed and rubbed my face. “This is insane.”Sloane took a sip of water. “Not only did Grandmother say I’m having this baby here, but she’s convinced it’s going to be extremely powerful. And then there’s this whole thing with the necklaces controlling