Nanny For The Alpha's Lost Twins Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was crowned the regent Alpha and yes, I accepted Cole as my mate. A few months later, I gave birth to two beautiful kids. A female werewolf cub, and a male human baby. We named them Nala and Creed and up to this day, I don't know who their biological father is. If it was Cole or Creed. And as for Max, well... We are getting along a little bit. Just give us time. THE END.

I went to bed and woke up early the next morning to do what I did the day before. I made breakfast, knocked on every door, and called everyone down for breakfast. I got their kids ready for school once again. The Beta and Ashley have about 3 kids, while the Alpha and Luna have only two. I went back downstairs and stood in my corner as they were eating. I frowned when I heard two annoying voices. The Alpha’s sisters are twins and probably the most ruthless. Actually, I have lost count when it comes to deciding who is more ruthless. “Hey rouge, get us our plates,” they said as they sat down all tanned.

‘As I love you too, my King. I growled through the link. Fuck, I loved it when she called me her King or her god. She was certainly a goddess that I worshipped every fucking chance that I got. We paused outside of the nursery/playroom and watched the pups. I had to smile because those ones right there were our legacies – the next generation. Denny and Mira were playing with the little ones. There were four of them. The twins looked a lot older than they were. Fuck. They were only like six months old but could definitely pass as a year. They were Grade-A Premium Alphas.

So she would answer the question,' The Alpha insisted. 'Answer the question,' The Luna said to me. She looked nervous to me but then I dismissed it as the workings of my mind. Somebody like her can never be nervous. Did she even have the capacity to feel anything except bitterness? 'I was put in kitchen duties Alpha,' I answered as quietly as I could without making it known that I was shivering. 'How then did you meet the twins?' The Alpha asked. I didn't pretend as if I didn't know what he was saying. I knew it was safer to not pretend and provoke him in the process.

He turned to Alpha Dante, “How did you find him? Do you know him?” Alpha scoffed. “I saved him the day I went after Tyrion. I even thought you were the one.” The baby was asleep, so he laid him gently on the bed. “I came to know that you two are twins from the letter I showed you.” “Twins!!!??” Alfred held Lena's hand. “Where are our parents?” She didn't want to answer that question, but locking eyes with Alpha Dante, she realized she had to answer it no matter how difficult it would be. “They are dead already….”

“You did good, we’re almost done.” “I can’t,” Alice sobs, and the midwife wipes the sweat off her forehead. “Doctor,” I frown, confused. “What’s next? How can I help?” “She needs to push,” the doctor replies nonchalantly. “The other one is still in there.” “Wait, what?” Axel grunts, handing our baby girl back to Mother. “She didn’t tell you?” The doctor frowns. “You’re having twins, Alpha.” Twins? What the hell?

They locked the heavy oak doors, powered up the encrypted terminals, and immediately got to work drafting the shadow-network messages that would summon the independent Alphas and ignite the rebellion. Back in the bright, sunlit kitchen, the toddlers had found their favorite spot in the house. "Gramma! Gramma!" Caspian and Briar chanted in unison, their chubby legs carrying them as fast as they could waddle across the slate floor. They made a direct beeline for Elana. Without a second of hesitation, the twins began using the sturdy footrests and wheels of her wheelchair as a jungle gym, determinedly clambering their way up into her lap. Elana’s face completely softened, the shadows of her nig

But now, all I craved was the twin who didn’t want me. Eventually, I was able to get some sleep. When I woke up, I remained in bed for a few minutes thinking about my situation. I decided it was best for me to pretend everything was okay and continue with the wedding plans with Alpha Liam. I didn’t want to lose everything over some rogue twin. I went to work on some new cameras with Micheal. They had been installed at the back of the Alpha's house and had somehow glitched during the night so we wanted to investigate.

She asked. “I am fine.” “And the twins.” "They'll be fine," Wendy replied, her hand warm on my shoulder. She stood on the other side of me. “It'll take more than a small mission to do them in. The strong-headed Blackwood boys.“ I couldn't help but smile at her words. I raised my head and looked at her. "You think so?" She nodded enthusiastically. "It's not like they're losing all their limbs or some important organs." "Wendy!" Sara scolded. She got to her feet and faced her. "Watch your mouth! You speak about your Alphas!"

“Damon, look at me.” I looked at her. Her grey eyes were wet. “He’s gone,” I said. “I know.” “I didn’t get to say goodbye.” “You did. You said everything that mattered.” I shook my head. “It wasn’t enough.” “It never is.” She pulled me into her arms. “But you have time. With me. With the pack. With the future.” “What if I’m not ready?” “Then you learn.” She pulled back. Looked at me. “That’s what being Alpha is. Learning. Growing. Becoming.”