Romans & histoires Possessed By The Twin Alphas

“In my memory I can remember the Slave trader talk about the Alpha King,” “Alpha Kings on the wolf continent?” “Kings?” I don’t recall him saying the plural for king. “Yes, the Wolf Continent has Alpha Kings. Male twins sharing a wolf,” What? Alpha Kings are male twins sharing a wolf. What does my memory have to do with them? “It is possible that you guys are related to them. I know you have magic flowing through you.” His statement make me snap my eyes back at his beautiful eyes. Magic? Feel it flowing through me?

Ethan dared. “Must everything result in violence?” “Yes. Since that's the only language you seem to understand.” Ethan shook his head. Ethan and I were twins and both Alphas of the Nightwalkers’ pack. Ethan and I had entirely distinct personalities. He was the introverted, serious, business-minded one, while I am the complete opposite—an extrovert, never took things seriously, but we still both managed to rule our pack and make it one of the largest and the most successful ones around.

my mum said, glancing at the CYI vehicle that was hot on our trail. "Yes, it is. He's the Alpha of Crescent Moon, a twin to the Alpha of Crescent Wood," I revealed, and my dad yelled, his hands shaking on the steering wheel. "Why the rival pack?" He cursed under his breath. "But guess what." "His twin, Alpha Orion, marked me yesterday under the lunar tether," I said, dropping the bombshell as my dad lost control of the car, bringing it to a sudden stop. The screeching sound of tires echoed through the air, adding to the tension that filled the car.

Every instinct screamed at me to find Lila, to hold her, to make her understand that she was mine. But I couldn’t force her. --- The dangerous impulses that came with being an Alpha were hard to suppress. The bond was a primal force, demanding and relentless. It didn’t care about consent or trust—it only cared about possession. But I wasn’t my instincts. I wasn’t some unthinking beast driven solely by the bond. She deserves better than that, I told myself, repeating the words like a mantra. --- As dawn broke, I slumped into my chair, exhaustion pulling at me. The city outside was already bustling, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. My thoughts were consumed by her—by the brief glimpses of

He felt a slight pain throb in his head,she was the daughter of an Alpha so definitely,she possessed the alpha tone as well, only it wasn't as strong as her father's,but if she was able to cause him such pain just by her rising tone, imagine what Dorian could do,he needed to stop her from causing trouble so he mindlinked the Gamma, Felix, knowing he would have a stronger repel to her alpha tone. After the slap which got everywhere stilled in quietness, Jasmin was about throwing another but this time, Penelope was quick to dodge and in return caught Jasmin off guard with a brut kick to the gut causing her to lean forward when the pain shot but right after, Penelope kneed her right in the face

she said, eyes dimming. “And how is that worse?” I asked. “Because in Slaver’s Bay, death comes from disobedience. But ze Alpha twins…” She paused, her hands trembling. “They’re far worse.” “The Alpha twins?” I asked, cautiously. Ariel nodded. “Oui. Asher and Azazel. Asher is calm. Ze other… not so much, he is known as the Mad King. Something broke in him long ago, and no one dared to fix it. Why do you think Madame Ysara keeps coming back for more slaves?”

Ivy continued. "Jake is my twin brother" Alpha Alexander said, still in a state of anger. Beta Drex placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, "Calm down, pull yourself together." "How dare he touch my mate?" "You both are twins, you surely would share the same mate." Beta Drex explained. Emily reached out to Ivy, hugging her and patting her slowly. "I'm sorry for doubting you" "Why do we have to fight over everything?" Alpha Alexander yelled, his frustration evident in his tone.

They were dressed in heavy furs and gold chains, the Alphas of the Northern Alliance, one of Blackthorne’s most powerful allies. ​I expected them to sneer. I expected them to look at me with the same cold amusement as the twins. ​Instead, as we approached, the air in the room seemed to shift. ​One by one, the Northern Alphas stopped talking. Their gazes fell not on Noah’s face, nor on Cassian’s smirk, but directly on the golden crescent glowing against my skin. ​A heavy silence fell over the hall. ​Then, the oldest Alpha, a man with a scar running through his beard, did something that made my heart stop. He didn't shake Noah’s hand. He didn't acknowledge the twins at all.

My legs were metal, weighted with the knowledge of what had just happened, and every instinct screamed to run, to vanish, to hide myself in a hole where no one would find me. Swift circled within me, calling out fiercely. 'Protect yourself. Protect your bond.' I could feel the tremor in my limbs, the strange tingle running up my arms, and the pull. The pull was relentless in its bid. The twins’ presence followed me as I weaved through the crowd of wolves. Unspoken but loud. The subtle energy shift from the Alphas radiated through the room, and I could sense the crowd noticing somehow, though most likely they only felt the faintest ripple. However, to me, it was a spotlight, an exposure in ev

"He knew. He knew what you wanted." "Of course, he knew." Alden laughed. "Why do you think he chose you? A wolfless, deaf omega nobody wanted? He chose you because you're perfect for the ritual. Your blood, combined with an innocent soul and the ancient Alpha power of the Vale twins, will make him immortal." "The twins will stop you," I said desperately. "They'll come for me." "They're currently trapped in my dungeons, trying to save your precious Dante." Alden's smile widened. "By the time they escape, if they escape, you'll already be locked away where they'll never find you."