Romans & histoires Possessed By The Twin Alphas

Brian told me and I frowned before shaking my head. “I'm not sure I can be an Alpha for now, Brian. I can't function, I can't think…” “Alex…” “I need her, Brian. I cannot properly function without her so I cannot be Alpha until Scarlett is found. This whole pack reminds me of her, this room, every fucking thing and its driving me insane” I told him and he frowned before letting out a sigh.

I pulled my knees up to my chest, my eyes focused on her. Images suddenly formed in my head. A mindless beast. The full moon. Blood and destruction. I shuddered. It wasn't a pretty sight. Did Adonis lose control, too? Did he become a beast? And the twins...they were sons of alphas? Did it happen to them too? "That must be painful," I whispered. "It was. And it was worse than just physical pain. It was psychological, too." "What?" "Their emotions suffered as a side effect of the curse. The Alphas could only feel genuine love and connection for their fated mates. Can you imagine an Alpha without compassion?"

"Babe, please don't do this. Don't accept the position as the Alpha. It will only bring you trouble. I have a bad feeling about this. Something is not right." A warm smile spread across his mouth, and he caressed her cheek. cheek. He leaned in, and whispered in her ear. "My love, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I have never dreamed of being an Alpha, but they want me to be one.” His throat bobbed with a hard swallow. “And I don't want to miss this opportunity. I'm not doing this for myself, I'm doing it for you. For us. I will have more connections and the power to look for our lost twins. I will find them and make you happy." A lone tear slipped from her eye, and she hugged him. She kis

Caleb growled, taking a menacing step forward. Varick gulped. "I… I can't. The Alpha… he'll kill me." A new emotion flared in my gut – dread. Alpha of what pack? Was Varick just a pawn in a larger game? "Who is this Alpha?" I demanded, leaning closer. Varick whimpered, his bravado completely shattered. "The… the Shadowfang. They… they control the…" he trailed off, his eyes widening in terror. The warehouse seemed to shrink around us. Shadowfang. A rogue pack notorious for their brutality, a name whispered in hushed tones around campfires. My heart hammered against my ribs. This was bigger than we ever imagined.

I watched the words land on each face individually, watched the flicker of recognition pass from one elder to the next like a candle being lit down a row. "There is an old law," I said, letting my voice drop into something closer to prayer than politics. "When twin bloods share one heir, the moon crown shall tremble. Our ancestors didn't write that as poetry. They wrote it as a warning." "We all know the truth now," I said. "The Alpha has a twin. And that woman isn't carrying the child of just one Alpha. She's carrying the heir of both twins." I let the words hang in the heavy silence before speaking again.

It’s the second day since the twins were taken, and it might sound strange, but I know in my gut that they’re fine and safe. Still, that’s no reason for us to act slowly—these evil people are capable of thinking up anything, no matter how cruel, just to harm them. From what we’ve gathered, the twins were taken to the dark portal, a detail revealed through visions. The kidnappers need their blood to seal the portal so they can break mate bonds and make the alpha more ruthless. Their plan is terrifyingly methodical—they want to create an alpha who will obey their every command, completely under their control.

This was personal. I stood up, pacing the office. I didn't think it'd go this far. I just wanted to keep her in line, keep things professional. She was always too soft, too obedient-easy to predict. But now? She was unpredictable, and that scared me more than I'd admit. There was a knock at the door. Not even a second later, my Beta walked in without waiting for a response. "Alpha," he said cautiously, "Keyla submitted a request to switch duties. She asked to be moved away from any task that requires direct interaction with you... or Hunter."

I was so sure he left because he didn't want to see my face but he had gone to beat up his brother for me. I wiped at the tears that suddenly sprung up in my eyes. "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have told him. I shouldn't have–" Cillian's hands came around my shoulders. "Rosalind, it's cool." I shook my head. "No, it's not cool. You fought with your twin because of me." "No," Cillian interjected. "We fought because we are Alpha males who would use any opportunity to show our dominance over each other." I didn't believe a word of what he said but that might just have been because he didn't sound like he believed it either.

she said causing me to roll my eyes at her again. "Is nothing to worry about for I am perfectly fine, just having a little chit-chat with my wolf," I said as I gesture for her to continue. "Ok, if you said so….. Derrick is one lovely and easy-going person, though he is twin to Nicholas they are opposite of each other. They look the same, strong, well built, and possess the same Alpha blood but there is still some difference," she said dreamily, making me feel jealous and a tinge of bitterness in my throat. Heaven snarled at her.

"Of course, who would want to lose their position as the luna of Mountain Howl Pack. I get you would do anything to save that, even if it means pledging loyalty to the witches" "But please pity the pack and tell them the Alpha is truly dead?" He added as she frowned. "You and I know no one can survive a silver blade" "I do not know what you are talking about, but it would amaze you to see the Alpha in seven days" She stopped and examined his face but saw nothing to give him away. "You would be shocked at how strong Alpha Creed is. You definitely have no idea, do you?" "Hmm" He frowned. "Of course, you should. That is why he is the Alpha, and you are the Beta"