Alpha Twins Regret After Choosing Their Stepsister Novels & Stories

His stride was firm, the violence radiating from him so intense that every guard along the way dropped to their knees in fear. The elders rushed over upon hearing the news and blocked his path, their faces ashen. "Alpha, Alice hasn't done anything wrong. You can't do this to her!" "Her very existence is wrong." Regulus didn't bother with further explanation. He shoved past the elders blocking his way and climbed the altar steps one by one. The ceremony to sever a mark was agonizing, but he didn't care. Power, status, reputation—he could give up all of it. He just wanted to bring Leah and the pup back.

My sister Emma and I were mated to the most powerful Alpha twins in the North—Evan and Lucas. After the marking ceremony, they spoiled us rotten. Every she-wolf in the Pack was jealous. But they didn't know the truth. In my past life, while rogues were tearing my unborn five-month-old pup and three-year-old nephew apart, those "devoted" Alphas were peeling apples for the murderer. When I opened my eyes, I was back. One hour before the rogue attack.

She was young‚ efficient‚ the kind of person who talked while she worked without really thinking about it. "Everything looks great here‚" she said‚ turning a page. "Oh‚ I see here that someone sent cord blood about three years ago. Perfect match for Aurora. Biological sibling." She kept flipping. "We logged it in the system but never used it because the Alpha's wolf soul treatment was already working at the time." The room went quiet. I slowly pulled back from Aurora and set her gently on the table. I straightened up and looked at the assistant. "What did you say?"

Annoyance coiled in my chest as I grabbed her hand taking it off me. “Enough, with your little hints, Vivian! You’re my brother’s widow and you’re carrying his child. Do not confuse my kindness with something else. Everything I’ve done for you is for my brother, because it's thanks to him that I’m alive, and it's only because of his past injury that I’m Alpha.”

For years, she endured being treated as nothing more than an Alpha’s blood bag, believing that her sacrifice would finally earn her his love. But when she discovers that he has always chosen another woman over her, something inside her finally breaks. She walks away without looking back, determined to reclaim the identity and power she once hid from the world. What her former Alpha does not know is that the woman he considered worthless is actually the hidden heiress of one of the most powerful packs. Now that she is gone, he finally realizes what he lost. But when he comes crawling back, will she still be the woman who once begged for his love, or will she make him regret every drop

“Fine. Although I've told you this many times over, I'll recall the details one last time! The night your precious Aliyah pushed me down the stairs I was pregnant. I was carrying our child. I told you. I grabbed your arm while I was bleeding on the floor and begged you to take me to the hospital. You looked at me like I was a nuisance and ran after her instead.” Antonio’s face went still. I kept going. The words poured out like poison I had been holding too long. “Despite someone else finally taking me to the hospital, I still woke up alone, my wonderful soulmate nowhere to be found. The doctor told me the baby was gone. He needed the Alpha’s signature for the surgery. I called you. Do you r

Something to fill her time while I ignored her. Now I watched her command a research team whose work was changing survival statistics across six territories, and I understood with complete clarity that I had never seen her at all. I had looked at Alice Watson every day for four years and seen the fiction I had constructed instead of the person standing in front of me. “Alpha.” I turned. Gretta — one of the pack elder who had been reading the truth off my face since I was old enough to lie — was standing beside me in the corridor, her arms crossed, her expression knowing.

"Sever the mate bond, Adrian. Set us both free." For six years, Evelyn thought that if she was patient enough, obedient enough, she could thaw the ice around Adrian Hayes's heart. She was the Luna of Blackthorn Pack, his mate in name—but the woman he truly loved was never her. Their daughter Stella was the only light in Evelyn's long, dark days. Then that light was snuffed out by the cruelest betrayal. While Stella lay dying, her father was at another woman's side. Stella sobbed, "Mommy, is it because I'm not good enough? Is that why Daddy doesn't like me?" Evelyn couldn't bear to tell her the truth: it wasn't that you weren't good enough—Daddy just didn't love Mommy, and so he couldn't b

“Well, for what it’s worth, you look incredible tonight.” “Thank you.” After the brief interview ended, I stepped away from the cameras. The moment I lifted my gaze again, I found Reginald still staring at me from across the ballroom. His jaw looked tense. One of the women beside him said something, but he barely reacted. His eyes remained fixed on me. A strange satisfaction settled inside my heart. Reginald Hathaway looked completely powerless. Unfortunately, the night only became more complicated. A young Alpha approached us confidently moments later. He looked to be around Reginald’s age, tall with light brown hair and golden eyes.

The others just laughed at her, and then continued. "What about you second wifey." April said. "18 and 19." Lucia said. "Score. Which leaves you." They were all waiting for Taylor. She didn't seem like she was interested in this topic at all. However she carried her shoulders up and boastfully said. "I have twins, they're 20." She wanted to make them understand her place as the Alpha's wife. After all. Her children were the eldest which meant only one thing. He loved her first. Now it was a matter for the fight of the position of Alpha. More successors meant trouble for each of them.