Fated To The Twin Alphas Novels & Stories

“To keep his identity hidden, the Alpha ordered her death. Not because of her brothers. Simply because she had seen him. Because she could expose him.” My breath caught, the truth knocking the air from my lungs. “So she…” “She died because she witnessed something, not an accidental death… but an execution orchestrated by an Alpha who couldn't risk anyone knowing” I whispered, the words barely holding together under the weight of them. Thane nodded once. “Yes. She was silenced to protect the Alpha who was collaborating with the rogues. Nothing more. Nothing less.” The room felt colder. “Alyra was never a target by fate,” Thane continued softly. “She was a casualty of secrecy. And the twins… t

"They're not just feeding on your power, child. They're creating their own. Independent. Uncharted." "What does that mean?" My voice came out sounding choked. "It means they're not waiting to be born to become Alphas." Lyanna had entered without permission, her eyes fixed on the ultrasound. "They're already claiming their power. Already fighting for dominance." "Fighting?" I looked at the screen in horror. "They're fighting each other?" "Not fighting. Competing." Sage's smile was gentle. "One will be Alpha King or Queen. The other will be Beta. They're already establishing order. This is normal for supernatural twins."

“Your life was over the second the mark chose you.” Sable’s wrist flared hot, as if offended at being spoken about like an object. Maeven raised two fingers again, hovering them above the mark without touching this time. “Widow-bond law is old,” she said. “Older than Nightfell. Older than Redcrest. It was made for one purpose.” Sable’s voice came out thin. “What purpose?” Maeven smiled. “To bring an alpha back.” Sable’s blood iced. “No.”

However, the delay is worth it given the information and advantage he have because of her. “And it's not you who is going to decide if you'll die or not," Sebastian added. “Certainly, please don't forget you are my twin's mate. It's not all about you anymore,” Nyx agreed to Sebastian. The mate bond, the death of either the Alpha or the fated one will greatly affect the other. She cannot let that happen to her twin. “Many lives depend on you.”

I wanted it to just be a dream, I wanted it to end. “So what next? Now he's gone, what next? Are we all going to sit around mourning forever or we'll fucking choose another Alpha? The pack needs someone to take charge, to take control. If y'all are going to weep like ladies, then sorry to burst the bubble y'all are sniffing, but I'm not joining the weeping party.” I knew that voice anywhere. It was my twin, Tristan, his loud baritone loud and clear. Just like the Great Alpha used to say, he was a troublemaker. He was trouble itself, and when he was unusually quiet, you knew that you had to expect the worst.

Czar greeted his Alpha when he caught those glowing red eyes. [He took our mate] Thrift mind-linked them all. They didn't seem surprised that he had invaded their minds. As the oldest Alpha, he can as well do as he pleases. [Who?] Grift asked. [Swift, my twin] he told them. The story of the twins' Alphas wasn't foreign to them all. Every neighboring Pack knows this. The story of the Alpha who attempted to take his twins' life but was cursed to walk as a Rogue for seeking the life of the Chosen Alpha.

Welcome back for my previous readers, and for those who are new to my stories. This book is the fourth book in my Twist of Fate Series: - The Wrong Alpha - A Twist of Fate? Delilah can't wait for her boyfriend to turn seventeen, for him to meet his Alpha wolf and be able to finally sense his fated mate. She's long since been predicted as his fated mate and they make the perfect couple, surely fate couldn't take an unexpected twist and take Delilah on a painful path she didn't expect?

But admitting that felt like weakness. The twins ran ahead into the packhouse, immediately more relaxed now that we were home. I watched them go and felt the weight of responsibility settle heavier. They'd never be normal children now. Never have a regular childhood. Their Alpha eyes marked them as different, as powerful, as targets. "Elara." Kai appeared beside me. "Where do you want me to put our things?" "Guest quarters." I started walking. "Same room as before. Nothing's changed." "Everything's changed." He kept pace with me. "The twins are True Alphas. Someone's threatening them. And you almost died protecting them. Everything has changed."

He said and Jacob nodded and gave him the right amount. The alpha took it and put it in the register and gave him his receipt and went to make it. Jacob watched his movement and went to sit. He knew something was wrong so he texted Kevin. ‘Hey bro, come to Sunrise Cafe…something feels wrong here’ He texted and put his phone away. He looked at the Alpha and decided to make small talk. “Where is that Omega from earlier?” He asked. “O-oh, she went home early…she got sick” The alpha lied.

“They’ll kill all of you if I don’t go.” Damien cupped her face, desperation bleeding through his anger. “Let them try.” Zephyr’s eyes darkened with something deeper than devotion. “I won’t lose you. Not to them. Not to fate. Not to anyone.” The twins stirred again—hot and cold like colliding storms. Elena’s knees weakened. “What am I supposed to do?” she whispered. Neither alpha had an answer. But the prophecy whispered by her unborn child echoed through her mind: Two fathers. One fate.