Possessed By The Twin Alphas Novels & Stories

The pack had proven their loyalty, and the twins knew that, no matter the challenges they faced, they were a formidable force when united. The ordeal had tested their resolve, but it had also reinforced the unbreakable bond they shared with Sophia and Rose. As they returned to the city, the twins were determined to ensure the safety and well-being of their pack and their precious mate and Luna. They knew that, as Alphas, their duty was to protect, and they would continue to do so with unwavering determination and love.

Byron looked at me and didn't move. “Gabe, I knotted. Get the doctor here now.” Shit. He was the Alpha of all Alphas. The king if you will. We pledged ourselves to him, we remained Alphas, but he was stronger, faster, and bigger than all wolves. No pack can run with more than one Alpha without one being the Alpha of all Alphas. We were the only pack in a thousand years to produce triplet Alphas. Twins were extremely rare for Alphas, triplets were incomprehensible to most of our kind.

“The shaman confirmed what my wolf already knew. Your scent has mutated, Ebu. It is no longer just the sweet pine of Valemont. It carries the rich, heavy musk of my bloodline.” “Twins,” I whispered, the word tasting like a beautiful, terrifying vow on my tongue. My fingers drifted down beneath the fur, pressing against the flat plane of my stomach where two tiny, high-frequency spiritual signatures were already beginning to entwine. “Two male pups. Two future Alphas.”

I sent a mind link to Leah. M: They? L: (Laughing) TWINS! Alpha, you're going to have twins! M: OH. MY. GODDESS. We have to win this war now. I have to make a better world for our babies! L: You are so funny, Alpha, these babies are going to have the best parents ever. Don't you worry about your mate or your babies. You just concentrate on winning this battle.

Czar greeted his Alpha when he caught those glowing red eyes. [He took our mate] Thrift mind-linked them all. They didn't seem surprised that he had invaded their minds. As the oldest Alpha, he can as well do as he pleases. [Who?] Grift asked. [Swift, my twin] he told them. The story of the twins' Alphas wasn't foreign to them all. Every neighboring Pack knows this. The story of the Alpha who attempted to take his twins' life but was cursed to walk as a Rogue for seeking the life of the Chosen Alpha.

“I thought we were only talking about the Alpha Twins.” Zaria cleared her throat and shook her head. “It's not that simple.” Cassandra found herself becoming even more curious. She shifted slightly in her seat and said, “Tell me.” Zaria looked at Cassandra seriously. “Beta Malcolm and Beta Wynn can't just do whatever they want because their actions reflect the Alpha's orders.” Cassandra nodded. “You're right.” “Let me give you an example, Luna,” said Zaria. “Take what happened the night you fainted.”

So even if Darius won the contest, he couldn’t sire and heir to the throne. Lucius who could sire an heir and who had found a mate, couldn’t be the Alpha of the Lakewood moon pack because he wasn’t a wolf. And if Lucius won the contest, it would mean that Darius was dead. So, who was going to lead the pack of wolves? It was still a complicated situation and that was what Cyrus thought about. “I know what you are thinking about,” Sule said to Cyrus and Cyrus turned to his beta with his eyebrows raised. Sule continued his speech, “I know that you are thinking about both twins. They also carry their curse and whoever survives will still have a curse to deal with.”

Chapter 3: The Alpha's Possession** --- Damon's dark eyes fell on her, and he could feel her trembling beneath his gaze. His eyes never left her until she exited the courtyard. Damon’s smirk was replaced with a grim expression as he turned to his right-hand man, Alfred. "Take her body to my pets in the dungeon," Damon ordered, and Alfred quickly obliged. Alfred, who had served the Alpha as his Beta and right-hand man, wasted no time passing the instructions to the guards. Something told him his Alpha was in a bad mood, and irritating him further was not the wisest choice—unless he had plans of ending up six feet under.

And what did they mean by "harm" As I lay there, surrounded by the opulent furnishings and the watchful eyes of the Alpha twins, I realized that my life was no longer mine to control. I was trapped in a world of secrets and lies, and I had no idea how to escape. The Alpha twins seemed to sense my unease and exchanged a glance. Alpha Rafferty spoke up, his voice gentle. "Ava, we know this is a lot to take in. But please trust us. We're here to help you."

Never had their faces leaned into mine. “If the twins belong to Alpha Vivian, they still aren't mine.” The words came out sharp. “Alpha Vivian is old enough to know who impregnate her, and it's definitely not me.” I forced the words out. That was what the world wanted to hear. To believe. How could an alpha bring himself to sleep with a lowly omega? That would be a taboo. Worse — she got pregnant for him. I mean, was that not why I tried to kill her?