Romans & histoires Hiding My Twin Pups From Their Alpha Dad Novel

Maxwell wasn't as willing to accept the strange man though and he wouldn't stop crying, even when the man rubbed his back and whispered soothing words, Maxwell continued to cry. "How the fuck do we shut him up?" I heard the moan growl impatiently. "He's the older of the two. That means he's going to be the Alpha. He knows that you're not his father," the woman replied bitterly. I hoped this wasn't real and this was only what was to come but there was something telling me that my children were in danger. And there was nothing I could do because I was an emotional wreck. "Who is with the twins?" I just about managed to whisper.

Mum yelled as tears left my eyes. "This was the first time in four years since they've seen me cry, I've promised not to cry in their presence anymore, but I couldn't hold it anymore. "I found my mate today mum." I said as dad's tire csreched. "Well, that's a agiid news, isn't it?" Mum asked looking at the CYI in hot pursuit of us. "Yes it is, he's the Alpha of Crescent Moon pack, a twin to the Alpha of the Crescent Wood pack." I said as my dad yelled, his hands shaking om the steering.

Every wolf froze. Terrified. I stood at the gates. Furious. Wild. Deadly. [What the fuck is happening!?] My voice crashed through every mind. [Where is Leo!?] [Where is Chiara!?] [Where are my children!?] An elder stumbled toward me. His face was white. Horrified. [Alpha...] His voice shook. [The twins.] Everything else disappeared. I couldn't hear another word. I tracked their scent. And immediately felt my blood turn cold.

It was a man. "Who is he?" I demanded, my voice darker than I intended. Nate blew raspberries and tapped his palm. "Everything comes with a price, Alpha." "Anything you want is yours, just fucking tell me! Who is he!" I roared, my nose flaring in anger. Nate smirked and pulled out two pictures from the crossbag strapped across his chest. I snatched them away from him, and his amused laughter followed. I looked down at the pictures, anger seething through my veins at the sight of the male wolf beside Aurora.

She had secretly rescued an injured wolf pup near the southern borders after finding it caught in a hunting trap. Small. Terrified. Bleeding. Aurora had hidden the pup in the healer’s old storage house for weeks while it recovered then one morning it vanished. Aurora slowly crouched. “…Shadow?” The wolf barked loudly before immediately trying to climb into her lap despite weighing almost as much as a grown warrior now. Lena nearly choked. “That is the tiny puppy you kept hiding?!” Aurora stared in disbelief. Shadow whined happily before licking her hand repeatedly.

The second they saw his face, they went pale, dropping to their knees and begging for mercy. “Alpha! We were following Victoria’s orders! We never would have touched Luna or the other Omegas if she hadn’t told us to!” “What did you say?” Damien’s head snapped up, his gaze sharp enough to cut steel. “What do you mean, Victoria’s orders? The Omegas’ miscarriages, you’re telling me that wasn’t Luna who made you administer the herbs?!” “It was all Victoria, Alpha!” One guard babbled, so terrified he could barely speak. “She said she’d already birthed your firstborn son. She said the other women and their pups were useless.”

Don’t think, move. Memories flash in my mind as I scurry around. I was the daughter of the Alpha of Bristol Pack, but there, girls didn’t grow up to choose mates, they grew up to be bargains. Daughters were traded. I knew it was going to be my turn one day, and as the Alpha’s daughter, I’d let myself hope for something softer, maybe a young Alpha from a nearby pack, someone I could at least respect. Instead, I overheard my parents speaking like they were arranging a shipment. “How much is Alpha Felix paying?” my mother asked once, her voice flat.

I replied, clearing my throat before starting with the first paragraph. "I can't believe this, Alpha Tyrone has a twin! No way! Then that changes everything. I now understand why this war with the White moon pack is going on. This is just a cover-up to assassinate Alpha Tyrone, together with Beta Ezekiel, in order to become Alpha. His twin brother apparently carries a grudge against Alpha Tyrone because for unknown reasons, their father made Alpha Tyrone, who seems to be the younger one, the Alpha of the Red Fang pack." As I read those words aloud, I couldn't immediately see the connection to my father's banishment. Confusion swirled in my mind, but I continued reading, hoping the answers wo

"It's my fault. But Ruth, I'm the Alpha. Our pack needs heirs. It's just two pups. They won't affect your status as Luna." I slapped away his hand that was reaching out to me. Furious, I shouted, "If the hospital hadn't called me, how long were you planning to hide this from me? They're already nine years old? Why are they nine years old?" Aaron's expression fell. With a pained expression, he explained, "Ruth, I'm sorry about this. I just wanted to fulfill Jessica's dream of becoming a mother. When you got injured, the elders of the pack were all pressuring me to reject you. Jessica came to me and said she could help.

Alisha gasped; she knew. I collapsed into my chair. Head in my hands. "What have I done?" "You chose your mother's lies over your mate's truth," Nathan said. No gentleness. "And now Alisha is gone. The twins are born without their father. And we have a feral Alpha aimed at them." "Where are they?" I said desperately. "Alisha, the babies?" "Blue Moon territory. Alpha Val's pack took them in." "Are they okay?" "Both twins were born alive. One's healthy. One has a critical heart condition and needs surgery."