Dashing To My Alpha Twins Mga Nobela at Kwento

"It is you who will regret underestimating the strength and determination of a mother protecting her children." “Our children, you mean. Those twins are mine as well as yours. You kept them hidden. Hiding my alpha twins? And can you blame me for taking Carl up on the offer to be free? Your King scarred me, and he will die for that! My pack will come for you and those twins. My heirs. Believe it.” he stepped into the light, and I saw his face better, causing me to step back in shock. “You sick fool, you deserve everything you get and will never set eyes on those twins. They are not yours!” I revealed the mark on my neck from Alex and smiled, knowing it would hurt him more.

ALL 50 years later AVA I ran my hands through my frizzy red hair, trying to tame it into a ponytail with little success. I was in decent shape for someone in my mid forties, but my body had definitely started to feel more tired with less work. Max made fun of me all the time, the jerk, but he wasn’t far behind me; just a few years and he was already going gray. Thankfully I wasn’t, but I still had my own hair woes. I dropped into a fighting stance eyeing my opponent, my Alpha, my brother as he gave me a cheeky grin before he lunged. I easily avoided him, and managed to trip him up as he went past me, thwarting his chances of skidding to a stop and turning. Instead he landed on his ass and I

I was so sure he left because he didn't want to see my face but he had gone to beat up his brother for me. I wiped at the tears that suddenly sprung up in my eyes. "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have told him. I shouldn't have–" Cillian's hands came around my shoulders. "Rosalind, it's cool." I shook my head. "No, it's not cool. You fought with your twin because of me." "No," Cillian interjected. "We fought because we are Alpha males who would use any opportunity to show our dominance over each other." I didn't believe a word of what he said but that might just have been because he didn't sound like he believed it either.

Once it is pulled, patterns unravel. Daisy’s eyes shone with tears she tried to hide, but they leaked anyway. “I had turned him down but the bond keeps pulling us together,” she whispered, barely audible. “After…after everything. He swore he loved me. He said he would protect me. I…” She flinched as if struck. “I know he meant it. I am afraid. I…” Her voice broke. The twins’ expressions moved from hard to pained in a sweep that said more than any command could. They were not merely alphas; they were brothers. Their hands found her shoulders like anchors. Someone had crossed a line and brought a claim into the house.

“You are the Alpha; whatever you say goes.” I shook my head, wishing it worked like that. “Yeah, tell that to the twin.” But we both froze as we heard identical footsteps, fast making their way towards us. “Please not here, not here.” I prayed, but it was already too late; the knock came just seconds after my prayer. “Alpha.” “Shit!” I swore, clenching my fist hard. If the twins were calling me by my title, then it was more serious than I thought.

Well, that would only work if her claims were true. My eyes darkened and I was hesitant as I figured out how much I wanted to reveal. I looked at Renae reassuring her that all was under control. But she looked unfazed. She had a haughty look about her that threw me off balance. She must have something up her sleeves, I thought and suddenly, her voice boomed through the hall. "My twins' dad is the Alpha!" Her voice reverberated, taking everyone by surprise. My mouth opened wide as I stared at her. I didn't expect her to speak up so boldly.

I kept my head down. My mind-link opened slowly, and a warm contact came through. "I went home, and you weren't there. Where are you? I brought the pups—they wanted to see you." My heart sank as I scrambled for a lie. "The twins are very fussy and won't calm down. Lizzy and I brought them out for a hunt. We'll be back in three hours." "Fussy? Are they sick? Last time I noticed a partly faded tattoo on Ash when they were playing. Are their wolves coming to life?"

Elena’s eyes narrowed slightly, her calm turning sharp, guarded. Then A car door shut. Slow. Final. Footsteps followed. Each one measured. Confident. Unstoppable. Lia turned. And there he was. Alpha Liam five years hadn’t softened him.If anything He was worse. Stronger. Colder. More dangerous. His dark eyes landed on her first. And for a split second Something flickered. Recognition. Hurt. Then it was gone. Replaced by control. Possession. His gaze shifted. To the twins.

Only then did he notice me standing nearby. For a brief second...Something softened in his expression. Then it disappeared. "What are you doing here?" His voice was flat. "I came to see you." "I'm busy." I smiled gently. "It'll only take a minute." He sighed. "I said I'm busy." The warriors exchanged uncomfortable glances. No one had ever heard Alpha Kael speak to his mate that way. I refused to let it discourage me. "You didn't come see the twins this morning." "They were asleep."

Relief washed over me as the guards stepped aside, granting me passage into the alpha's territory. I thanked them with a nod of appreciation before making my way to follow a guard that's taking me in, I walked silently deeper into the heart of the pack's domain. I couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and anticipation. The weight of the upcoming meeting with the alpha hung heavily on my shoulders, as did the responsibility that came with being the twin mate. What I'm trying to do in the Rivals pack. But to Hell with all of them! I'm doing this for me, for Us.