Gold Moon: Mated To The Beta Twins Novels & Stories

I could tell she was happy and excited. “Oh Aria,” she called excitedly, “Andreous,” I couldn’t help but laugh at her excitement. Alpha Naserea stepped back and his eyes twinkled. I knew the dragons were all immortal and had many lives in many vessels, but the excitement coming from Jewels clearly said that there was a story there. The twins looked at me with curious looks on their faces, but I shook my head and mouthed later to them. That seemed to satisfy them for the moment. Alpha Naserea stepped back onto the steps and looked down at us.

Thalia… Oh, this was interesting but things became even more interesting when he saw another werewolf. This one was a male with silver eyes and a jacket on. He could see the name of a pack on the jacket. Hellhounds. Lucien was familiar with them and judging by one of the symbols on the jacket this was their Beta. He saw the beta pick the girl up, a current of electricity erupting the moment there was skin contact.

Alfred clearly decided on the coven, though his life mate appeared to be his second-in-command. “Of course, love.” Bethany responded with a gentle smile to him. Jillian couldn’t help but wonder how much of that smile was false. No woman was that sweet and simpering. “Now, we kept the Alpha’s twin brother near. I’m not sure if you are familiar with Twins of Midnight, but it might affect anything you do to one. They act as one being. Two halves of a whole. They must live as one being, sharing all. They can’t be separated because they would struggle to survive without the other’s skills and abilities to fill in gaps and failings of the other.” Helena couldn’t let him go in blind. Their blessing

The other girls in the room are in the same level of undress and the twins aren't much better. "Yes how rude of me. This is Jaxson, the previous alpha of the Autumn pack and the ex beta female of the same pack, Alaska" For the briefest moment, the eyesight of the two girls meet before the girls sight goes to where the two bodies are joined, the way they are pressed against the couch together, the way Alaska’s arm wraps around Jax’s so tightly. "Ohh"

Orfilia was getting slightly irritated, she had come down to the pool to calm her nerves. Slyvia paused for a bit, unsure of how to go about it. She wanted several things, she had worked so far building her portfolio and managing to gain the trust of the Fuller triplets. It had been a long process but she finally managed to do it. She had prepared herself for the role of being the Luna but the darned curse had to ruin her plans forcing her to leave. Imagine her surprise when she heard they had gotten a mate, all three of them were mated to one woman! Her anger knew no bounds, she wasn’t going to sit back and watch someone else take over what she built.

Pieces started falling into place, and my trust in Amy waned. Our relationship began to unravel as I distanced himself from her, feeling betrayed and hurt by her actions. I knew I had to prioritize the safety and well-being of my pack, and Beryl had become an integral part of that. With the moon goddess on their side, Beryl, and the triplets had to also have the truth on their side as well. Would the moon goddess really bless those that lied? As the days passed, the pack was filled with a light and hope that we hadn’t had in a long time. The moon goddess’s blessing of my sons and Beryl’s mating had everyone in high spirits. Everyone except Amy.

We sat on the two-seater couch leaving Dominic and Devon to seat on one of the two other couches. "I'm a werewolf and so is my entire family,” Devon softly started, “I am a beta which is the second in command of the pack. In a pack, there is an Alpha and his Luna who are regarded as the pack leaders then they have their second in command, the beta, and his mate. The beta's mate is the beta female which is what you are,” He softly and cautiously said with his fingers clasped on his lap, “Elena is the Luna of our pack, and her mate whom you haven't met, Landon is the Alpha, but they are both good and kind people." Devon finished.

There was still enough breeze to be cool. The coronation was done a week ago, and I could tell not all the leaders were happy about it. I stared at the throne and smiled warmly at Valeria. “Sit down” I gestured for her and she objected. “The throne is for you only,” she laughed. “You're my other half, so you deserve to be on the throne also” I insisted and pulled her gently onto the chair and she smiled. “As long as we are mates, we both own this,” I told her, pulling her hair back to her ear to get enough view of her beautiful face again. Father didn't object Ceasor from being my Beta. He was ready to give trust a second chance.

The room shuddered with the clash of two powers — gold and silver, Alpha and outlaw, light and storm. The twins inside her thrashed violently, reacting to the collision. Elena gasped, clutching her stomach, feeling the pulse of something alive, something more. Damien’s gaze snapped to her belly — to the glow beginning to pulse beneath her hands. “What… have you done?” he whispered. A faint shimmer radiated from her skin — silver and gold intertwining — as the twins’ power surged outward, unrestrained, primal, unstoppable. The walls groaned. The air cracked. Zephyr’s hand caught hers, anchoring her. “Breathe, Elena. Let them protect you.”