All Chapters of Claimed By The Alpha Twins: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

SARA: The kiss shifted in a split second, burning away every drop of hesitation between us.Zayne’s hand tightened in my hair, his fingers tangling into the strands as he yanked me down flat onto the soft mattress beneath him. He hovered over me, his massive frame blocking out the light of the fire, his mouth pressing against mine with a fierce, ravenous hunger that sent a shockwave straight to my toes. The split mate bond roared to life under my skin, wild and demanding, drowning out every voice in my head that told me to stop.Lost in the heat, my hands flew up to his broad frame, my palms sliding over his bare chest before coming to rest firmly against his shoulders to pull him closer.Zayne flinched violently, a harsh, guttural groan tearing from his throat.The spell broke instantly.Realization hit me like a splash of ice water. My hands snapped back, my eyes flying open to see his jaw locked tight, sweat glistening on his forehead as fresh blood seeped through his left shoulde

SARA: The silence that followed Elder Vane’s sickening decree was louder than a war horn. It pressed down on my chest like a ton of granite, suffocating the air straight out of my lungs.Whichever Alpha makes their bound mate pregnant first.The words repeated in my head, a dark, venomous chant that made my blood run ice-cold. My hands trembled in the tight grips of the twins. Every eye in the cavernous hall was pinned to my skin, dissecting me, sizing up my hybrid heritage, reducing my entire existence to a mere vessel, a biological trophy to settle a bloody royal feud.I felt small. I felt exposed.Then, the twin bond flared.It wasn't a spark of jealousy between the brothers; it was a wall of pure, unadulterated fury. On my right, Zayne’s hand tightened around mine, his knuckles turning stark white. On my left, Kyle’s golden aura expanded, radiating a lethal heat that made the air shimmer."You dare," Zayne’s voice cut through the silence, vibrating with a terrifying, low frequenc

KYLE: The air in the private tower room was electric, heavy with the scent of pine, winter ozone, and the sheer, undeniable pull of our shared bond. Every breath I took filled my lungs with Sara’s sweet, intoxicating warmth, driving away the freezing memory of Elder Vane’s sickening decree and the suffocating judgment of the pack.Here, shielded within the high stone walls of the private suite, there were no political games, no council elders demanding an heir, and no ancient laws threatening to pull us apart. There was only Sara, looking up at me with wide, dark eyes, and the golden fire roaring to life beneath my skin.My hands trembled slightly as I reached for the hem of her shirt. The fabric was impossibly soft beneath my calloused fingers, but my heart pounded against my ribs like a trapped beast. I lifted it slowly, inch by inch, revealing the pale, smooth curve of her waist. Every ragged breath she drew made her skin ripple, and the sight rendered me completely motionless. Wh

SARA: A suffocating weight pressed into my chest the moment Zayne walked away down the dark corridor. Every step he took felt like a physical tear across my soul. The phantom pain I had sensed through the bond earlier, that agonizing, sharp rupture, had been him. While I was lost in the golden heat of Kyle's embrace, Zayne had been suffering the silent, excruciating penalty of our split mate bond alone. I turned sharply on my heel and marched back into the study, slamming the heavy oak door behind me. Kyle was leaning casually against the edge of the mahogany desk, buttoning his tunic. His copper hair was still tousled, his amber eyes golden and bright with the lingering high of our union. But looking at him now, a sudden, violent wave of nausea washed over me. "You manipulated me," I gasped, my voice shaking with raw, suffocating shame. My hands flew up to cover the faint, glowing mark on my neck, the permanent claim he had stamped into my flesh while my defenses were down. "

ZAYNE: All I saw was red. My blood burned hot in my veins, every instinct roaring with a lethal, terrifying Alpha command as I stormed down the stairs of Marcus’s house."Zayne! Did she..." Aunt Ruby called out from the living room, her voice full of worry, but I didn't stop."Later, Aunt Ruby," I gritted out, brushing past her and slamming the front door behind me.I moved across the pack grounds like a phantom, my long strides cutting through the fresh snow. My destination was my father’s central suite, the place where Vane had dared to corner Sara with his filthy, parasitic words.I threw open the heavy double doors of the chamber. Elder Vane was standing near the center of the room, speaking in low tones to Kyle. The moment I caught sight of the old man, every drop of my control snapped.I closed the distance in three sharp strides, reaching out and grabbing Vane by the lapels of his heavy robes, hauling him off his feet until his pale, sunken face was inches from mine."You thin