روايات وقصص ضمن Hiding My Twin Pups From Their Alpha Dad Novel

“What will happen if one of the twins dies fighting over me?” “I don’t know, I have never seen it happen. But I have heard stories about Alpha Cyrus and his brothers.” “Triplets, right?” She bobs her head. “Jealousy raged through them. Their father decided to hide their mate to deal with the constant fighting. The first one to find her got to keep her.” “And the others?” “They weren’t allowed to fight back when Alpha Cyrus had to kill them.” “Will he do that to twins? Hide me like a prize?”

"What are you doing?" "Carrying you." "I can walk." "Not anymore. You're carrying my pups and I'm carrying you." "Alpha!" "Shh..." The alpha kissed his forehead. "Deal with it." What? If Saint thought this would be over soon, he was wrong. Because as soon as the alpha reached the Mane family's den, he set Saint on his foot and yelled at top of his lungs. "Mum! Dad! Look what we made. We made twins!" . TBC

Their Luna. The triplets continued crying as Lucien's parents rushed to them and they cried more while hugging their grandparents. Lucien on the other hand, continued cradling Rebekah's lifeless form, his silent sobs echoing through the air as the whole pack had come out now, witnessing the depth of his grief. It was the first time they had seen their Alpha this way and they knew that any step to maybe take her away for him would turn out bloody, so they just let him till he was ready.

him the most right now. Regretfully, I was unable to locate my father at the verandah, which was his favorite location. When he saw me from a distance, it seemed like he immediately went into hiding. "What happened to the Alpha?" I spoke authoritatively to one of his guards. "He is." I became suspicious that something horrible had occurred when he stammered. I drew nearer to him. "Talk to me now, or the wolves will be feasting on your corpse in the next few minutes." The peculiarity on my face was enough to make any adult urinate in his pants, even though I hardly said a word. "I was cautioned by your Father not to reveal. I am worried that if I do, he might harm me." Dominic screamed like

' she gasped at my revelation. "W-What?!" 'My parents were once the Alpha of the Blueming Pack until one day they were both killed. I still didn't know who killed them. And then Alpha Rick and his family took over the pack. When he found out I never shifted, he sent me to the barn and became an omega. I'm glad he didn't kill me though.' I said, as I recall what happened before. "But why are you hiding your wolf?" 'Because that was my parent's last wish. They said to hide my wolf for my safety because if someone found out, they're going to kill me in front of everyone.'

In the Blackthorn Pack, every wolf born into an Alpha bloodline received a moonstone after their first shift. At eighteen, during the Pack Recognition Ceremony, the Alpha set it into a ceremonial collar, marking their official place in the Pack. A week before my twin sister Sienna and I turned eighteen, my brother Rowan brought home our ceremonial collars. Sienna’s glittered with two moonstones. “Why does she have my moonstone?” I asked. Rowan shrugged. “Sienna wanted hers to look more special.” Then he handed me an old ceremonial collar pulled from the Pack vault. It was tarnished, with half the moonstone missing. Mother sighed. “You’re still being recognized as an Alpha’s daughter, Aria. D

Their wolves howled in pain. "CHARLOTTE!" they both roared. They shifted into their giant black wolves and ran. Faster than they had ever run before. Back in the bedroom, Charlotte fell to the floor, blood coming from her nose. Her small bump was glowing gold and hurting badly. She held it, crying. She looked up at Jenna and the rogues, her gold eyes flickering. "I may be powerless," she whispered, blood on her lips, "But my pups have two Alphas who will kill you slowly for touching their mother." The window shattered. Two giant black wolves jumped in. To Be Continued...

There was only one man by that name in this quadrant of the mountains: Jaxson Vance, the newly ascended Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack. I looked down at the delicate, broken girl resting on my furs, my jaw tightening as the pieces of the puzzle clicked together. The sudden rejection, the severed bond, the secret pregnancy, and the desperate flight across the border into the dead of night. The proud young Alpha of the south had discarded his true mate to keep his hands clean for pack politics. "A foolish boy playing at being a king," I grunted under my breath, wringing out the cloth and placing it back on her forehead.

I offered no verbal reply. My external silence gave the Princess the concession she needed, that her son’s well-being was my priority as well. But my focus had already shifted inward, to the crushing, internal weight of my greatest secret. My twin boys. An hour ago, Alpha Vincent had called, his voice strained, telling me the pups were starting to acutely miss my scent, that he had been forced to place my worn clothes in their cradles to soothe them through the night. We had arranged a video call, but these stop-gap measures were completely unsustainable. I was facing an impossible fork in the road: reveal the pups to Atticus and plunge them into this dangerous Royal inheritance or return to

I closed Sander's ears when I heard his cold tone. "Do not expect anything that they would bear my surname, Hazel. If you ever demand that Hezekiah shall become the next Alpha, I am not going to hesitate to kill you." I slowly exhaled and gulped. Looks like the question I had in my mind had been answered. I instructed Sander to go to the dining hall first while I saw the twins in the drawing room. I eavesdropped on them and watched what was happening. "Alpha, we are not even asking for that," Harvey said. He looked earnest. "We are not obligating you to introduce yourself to them. We did not even tell them that you are their father."