Hiding My Twin Pups From Their Alpha Dad Novel Novels & Stories

"Mommy, please stop crying! I... I will never sneak out into the snow again! I will listen to every order you give! If you tell me to stay in the cottage, I will stay! If you tell me to sleep, I will sleep! Just please do not cry!" Little Leori buried his face in my apron, sobbing loudly. "Mommy... please..." Standing at the bedroom threshold, J'onn Cute covered her mouth, tears streaming down her own face as she watched us. She knew the crushing weight I carried—the secrets, the fear, the relentless agony of keeping three royal bloodline pups hidden from the most dangerous Alpha in the realm. A heavy, sharp knock on the cottage door shattered the emotional storm. J'onn hurriedly wiped her e

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

No one would take my child from me. That’s not a good idea. I jumped a little at the sound of my wolf’s voice. I stayed silent, waiting for her to go on. You shouldn’t run away, she continued. Your baby has powerful Alpha genes. It needs the support that Ronan can give you both, and besides, you can trust him.

He has a good point and I knew I had to tell him. “If I tell you, you are sworn to secrecy.” I say through the mind-link. I couldn’t hear anyone in the hallway and Evelyn’s heartbeat was still in the lounge with Noah’s and Donnie’s, but I still couldn’t risk being over heard. “I understand Alpha.” “Evelyn was pregnant when she left the pack. The twins are mine.” “What?” His eyes flash to that of his wolf’s. “The boy, Rex. He is my son and future Alpha King.”

The unexpectedness of the question, coupled with the fact that Lucian hasn't taken an interest in asking anything about me, startled me slightly. I hesitated, a storm of memories swirling within me, each one a raw brushstroke of pain and indomitable resolve. My eyes flickered, searching the dimly lit corners of the bunker for the courage to reveal my truth. "My father was the Alpha," I whispered, my voice weighed down by the weight of loss and the remnants of a shattered legacy. "He and my brother were killed in battle with Fenrir. Ethan, decided to take over because there was no one to lead the pack, but..." My voice trailed off, the weight of their absence settling upon my heart.

I stared at him, my mind struggling to make sense of what I was seeing. He was the Alpha? The man who had abandoned me at the altar was the feared Alpha of Blackwood Pack. For a moment, neither of us moved. I couldn’t tear my gaze away from his face, and he seemed just as unable to look away from mine. Conversations continued and servants moved between the tables, but neither of us appeared to notice. The world beyond his green eyes had ceased to exist. Suddenly, a cup clattered against the table. Tea spilled across his clothes, and the maid beside him gasped.

On other occasions, Jessie always referred to him as Alpha. Caiden was never happy about not having an heir. It was something she had always known. The disputes were so frequent that they hadn't discussed it in a while. Jessie was unsure what to do about Caiden's demand that she have children. She couldn't have kids and she couldn't tell him. So as not to exacerbate their differences, she avoided talking about it whenever it came up. There was peace for a while, and Jessie thought Caiden had given up on having kids until she found Kamara and found out that she had given birth to four boys—all of whom were the alpha's. She had gone to the human realm to get jewelries when she saw Kamara and s

Which means… I have two mates. That shouldn't be possible. In all the stories I heard growing up, no one ever had two mates. It breaks every rule I’ve ever known. But I can’t tell him that. I’ve just escaped from Liam—I can’t afford to trust anyone right now. And Alphas… they’re possessive by nature. What would Jasper do if he found out there’s someone else? His tone shifts—more growl than voice. “Then why can’t my wolf sense yours?” I hesitate. He has every right to ask. But what can I possibly say?

my father replied. Their voices clashed. But I wasn’t listening anymore. I was lost in my own thoughts. “What about his twin?” my father’s question snapped me back. The room went still. “What twin?” my mother asked. I smiled slowly. I had seen him. The same face, but darker. Colder. Dangerous in a way Adrian never allowed himself to be. “An alpha,” I said softly. “He doesn’t hesitate.” My father’s eyes gleamed. “Then use him.”

“You know what’s funny? Dad’s been different since you two started playing house. Quieter. More distracted. Some of the older wolves have noticed. They keep asking if the Alpha is still thinking clearly with an omega who can’t even remember how she got pregnant under his roof.” My fingers tighten on the edge of the towel. “If you have a point, make it.” “My point is that you’re temporary.” He takes another step closer. The masked scent still bothers me. It’s like standing next to a blank space where a person should be. “Dad might be stuck with the kids, but he isn’t stuck with you. The second the pack decides you’re more trouble than you’re worth, you’ll be gone. And I’ll make sure of it.”