Fated To My Twin Sister's Alpha Novels & Stories

I needed to remind him just how much fun we had together, it was natural that the thrill would move away after the forbidden aspect of our relationship left with my sister, but now that I was closer to being his one and only legitimate Luna in everything but name, I had to remind him just how much fun it was to be with me. "The Alpha says that he will not be requiring your services tonight," a simple nobody maid said to me, and I thought that my head was going to pop off with the steam that was shooting out. I grabbed the nearest thing that I could find , unfortunately, it was just a pillow but I threw it with all the force in my arm, knocking the maid in front of me off balance. "How dare y

"He thinks he trapped the Alpha. He thinks he can wait us out. But he made a mistake." I looked down at my daughter. Her tiny hand reached up and wrapped around my finger. Her grip was impossibly strong. "He forgot that a pack has two heads," I said. "He took your Alpha." I raised my chin. My scars flared bright silver, illuminating the dank bunker. "But he left you the Queen." Jax straightened his spine. He hit his fist against his chest. "Blackthorn!" he barked. Mara joined in. "Blackthorn!"

He held up a hand, signaling for me to assist him, and I did so. With a back pat, he enquired, "Why are you even attracted to this girl so much? Like, Alpha, her sister is your fiancée." I indicated that he remained silent by putting a finger to my lips. "Freya is..." "Oh my god, just shut it. It doesn't concern you." He didn't say anything else until I left the garden and made a detour to the open area outside the pack where Alphas may go on walks and see if any wolves, rogues, or spies were nearby.

Maggie didn’t need to be told that these individuals were part of The Bloodhound Pack. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Maggie stepped forward, her twins close by her side. The pack members regarded them with a combination of respect and curiosity, their gazes scanning the newcomers, assessing their potential. “Welcome” They could all hear the deep voice of a man who stood tall and commanding amidst the clearing. His presence exuded an air of authority and power, his physical appearance reflecting a leader. He was the alpha of the Bloodhound Pack. “I’m Julian," he politely introduced himself with a weird smile as he approached Maggie

* Now * * Daciana's POV * " My Queen. " I heard my personal guard's voice behind me and without looking back, I replied, " Speak Up! " " The ride is ready! " He reported. With a wave of my finger, I sent him off. Time to visit Alpha Dorian. A smirk played on my lips for some second before it was replaced with a friend which faded in seconds as I remembered my twin sister's words. " Avenge me! " I let out an evil smirk. ' I will twinny. I will '

And that made something cold move through me. Why was she scared? Who was with her? Where was she? This wasn’t me. I wasn’t supposed to care. I growled and kicked the table leg hard enough to make it shake. Everything about this bond felt like losing control, and I hated losing control more than anything. I could still hear Aiden’s voice in my head. “She’s mine.” My fists tightened. Who did he think he was? We were alphas together… not him alone. We were brothers first.. before Aria, before this bond, before everything.

No wonder Chase liked her. "I have to say, I think you look familiar," she said. "Well, I don't think we've ever met before." "Definitely, but I still can't help but think that you look like my best friend, Curtin Scott." My eyes widened as I heard that name. "Wait a minute, you're Sullivan Church, daughter of the White Moon's Pack Alpha." She raised a brow at me. "How do you know that?" "Well, Curtin is my brother, and I had a lot from his maids about his best friend."

“Are sure about this? We heard that you're bonding pretty well.” I let a slow smile spread across my face. “A good strategy. Hurt him but no fatal wounds. I just want to scare him for now.” James grinned. “You don't want him dead anymore.” Of course I didn’t want him dead. He was my twin. Although I had despised and hated him before I returned to the pack, I had noticed he was a good person and decided not to blame him for what happened to me. However, we were both entitled to the throne. The old way of things was to let the twins prove themselves deserving of being the alpha.

His eyes never left both women. Geri stepped forward, stunned, locked in a daze. They were all trapped in it. That bond. That pull. That madness. Curtis stepped in quickly. "Girls?" He looked between them and the men. Macon finally arrived, his eyes wide with awe. "Bless the goddess… the Alpha has found his mate—or mates." Everyone looked between them in shock. Amarok turned, his eyes wild. "How the fuck is this possible? Two mates… for two brothers?"

Especially if they thought I was dead. Let them try to get her back. Alpha Ryan had betrayed me decades ago when he chose my sister over me. He and his mate Evie, my ugly twin sister had branded me an enemy. They thought I was dead while they built their grand pack family. They thought they had erased me. They thought their twin sons, Axel and Ashton and their older brother Atlas would rule the territory in perfect untouched glory. They had no idea what was coming for them. I had been in Boston for a week, spying on her twin sons. But I was also keeping an eye on the human girl they were close to. Especially since Kage and I were looking for that mystery strong witch.