Hiding The Alpha’s Twins: His Wolfless Luna の小説・ストーリー

The Wolversen Luna and another Luna she’d missed the name of the pack of. Cal at one point whispered to Tara that the Luna was from a pack run by all females and had been their Beta. They were having in interesting time, because someone tried to make trouble at a convention by drugging several people. The alpha and the beta were two of the victims. What ended up happening wasn’t a hunt for an unmated she-wolf and high-ranking wolves tearing each other apart to be the one to get to her. But one male-wolf claiming her, and the other wolves giving him his space. The scandal was real, with hints that it was all more sinister than a practical joke.

I have been a guest of several packs in my many, many years, but none of them have been a true warrior pack such as this. The wolves that emerge from the treeline closest to the pack house are impossibly huge, and the way they step towards us with purpose and warning is effective in it’s intent. Consider me intimidated, I’m not a fool or too proud to know when I have met my match. I can only assume the black and silver wolves at the head of the pack are the Alphas Marcel has mentioned in his correspondence. His infrequent emails usually centre around the Luna, but it’s the twins that are of interest to me. How two wolves manage to share the Alpha position is beyond my understanding of pack p

[Hawthorne] Beta. How can I be a beta when I’ve had a wolf for less than 24 hours. And now the Alpha King wants me to choose between staying here to watch over him and his family, as his official Beta, or return to Crescent City with my twin, who will be the Luna of the West with her mate and soon to be husband, Rudolph Forrester.

I settled into a quiet corner, hoping to lose myself in the story. The book started like any other werewolf novel, talking about full moons and shifting. But then, I turned the page and my breath caught. There was a picture. Not the usual handsome man turning into a wolf, this was different. This wolf was massive with glowing red eyes and thick, dark fur. The caption underneath read, “Cursed Alphas.” It looked… powerful. Intimidating.

I asked Owen, still finding it hard to believe that less than a minute ago, I discovered who my mate was, and he turned out to be an Alpha. If that isn't crazy, I don't know what is. "I guess you could say you have some luck. You're not going to get killed, but you'll be confined, whether you like it or not," he replied, and I frowned. "Confined? What do you mean by confined? He wouldn't do that to his mate, would he?" I asked, and a wicked cackle escaped his lips. "Don't even think about it, Missy. The Alpha is already engaged to his future Luna, and in the grand scheme of things, you don't exactly matter," Owen responded, and my heart sank into my stomach.

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.

The Alpha had to listen to the majority of his council and elders, and Richard and Olivia had the most support from them. “I have a story,” I said to Diana and Devon with love as I caressed the sides of their faces to ease their worry. ‘I have a story about a beautiful young female shifter who was born without a wolf. And a shifter without a wolf… people call them wolfless.” I explained slowly. “So this girl, she was destined for a greater calling. She was loved by the Alpha with all his heart, for she was his mate. She was destined to become the Luna after the Moon Goddess bound them to be together forever.”

“The wolfless girl suffered a lot because loving the Alpha was never easy. People judged her. They tried to separate them. They made her feel weak and unwanted. But the girl and the Alpha kept fighting for each other because they believed love was stronger than fear.” Sofia’s eyes were already closing slowly. “And then,” I continued gently, “the Moon Goddess blessed them with twins. A boy and a girl. The Alpha loved those children more than life itself.” Luca smiled sleepily. “And after all the pain she endured, the wolfless girl finally received her wolf. She became one of the strongest she wolves in all of Italia. Then she lived happily with her Alpha and her twins.” Luca opened his mouth

“I do not know… what we have done. I do not know what they carry.” The Alpha’s hands rested on both children, tense, trembling. “We protect them. That is all we can do. No one outside this room can decide their fate.” The Luna shivered violently, blood spilling fast and unstoppable. Her body convulsed, then went still. With her last breath she whispered, “Protect them…” before her eyes dulled and closed forever. The Alpha roared, grief and rage colliding in his chest. He held the twins tightly, staring at the two fragile lives in his arms. The boy’s chest rose and fell steadily, but the girl’s tiny fists twitched sharply, low growls slipping from her throat.

Lorenzo's POV This was to be a game, a long one. Vera was protecting her love, Alex. I also had to do the same for Alpha Kai. She was an old witch but I was the Luna, the first she wolf of the pack. I was the ghost wolf, the destroyer. I shook the bars at Alex's cell vigorously, to alert him. He looked up from his sitting posture. There were lots of shackles knotted around him. More than he could escape with. He looked beaten, with numerous bruises that weren't healing, all over him.