Romans & histoires Possessed By The Twin Alphas

"They're not just feeding on your power, child. They're creating their own. Independent. Uncharted." "What does that mean?" My voice came out sounding choked. "It means they're not waiting to be born to become Alphas." Lyanna had entered without permission, her eyes fixed on the ultrasound. "They're already claiming their power. Already fighting for dominance." "Fighting?" I looked at the screen in horror. "They're fighting each other?" "Not fighting. Competing." Sage's smile was gentle. "One will be Alpha King or Queen. The other will be Beta. They're already establishing order. This is normal for supernatural twins."

I’d seen it once before—on Myra. Now it lived in her brother. Alpha Tristan moved in behind me, his stance battle-ready. “He’s waiting for the wards to collapse completely.” “They will,” I muttered. “She broke the seals with her gift.” “Then we fight.” His voice was hoarse, full of bitter resolve. “We hold the line.” “No.” I rose, facing him. “We take the twins and run.” He stepped in front of me, jaw clenched. “You don’t get to decide that.”

“They listen to me and my colleagues. Just a little manipulation here and there, then it is already a done deal. The twins would leave without them, and they become yours. Just add an extra fifty percent to the payment, that way it will be enough for my colleague and me to start life somewhere else.” “Fine then,” the Alpha’s voice was tight, showing that he wasn’t too pleased with the price increment. “I will add an extra fifty percent once the job is done.” She gritted her teeth hard, her chest rising and falling. She did not say anything. “You act like you care about the Rogue people, but you are only selling them off for your selfish gain. When I investigated what the Alpha intended on us

The deep, intimidating growls that echoed from their throats filled the room like thunder under a stormy sky, and the brothers' dominant aura spread like an impending storm. Everything in the room seemed to tremble, such was the power of the twins. Under this oppressive pressure, everyone there bowed their heads in a gesture of immediate submission. The wolves and other creatures under the twins' command recognized and respected the authority of the pack's supreme alphas. The chaos that had taken over the clinic ceased at that moment, replaced by a trail of palpable tension in the air.

I see him say something and shove her back. Before I have a chance to check on her the one of the Twins interrupts me “You dare call us false Alphas you filthy mutt, you dare challenge us for our position? We accept. We will not back down to you or your traitorous Alpha.” He then turns to Ireland “Watch you whore as we kill your lil pet.” He states confidently.

> Dr. Charlotte Vale was just donating blood on a night shift. > > She didn’t know the patient was Alpha Valentine Wolfe. The richest, strongest werewolf alive. Shot, bleeding, and dying. > > The second her O-negative blood entered his veins, the mate bond snapped. Now she’s locked in his private hospital room with him. > > “30 days,” Valentine growls, eyes gold. “That’s how long we have to break this bond. Or seal it.” > > But Valentine has a twin. And now they’re both hers. > Wolves kill witches. But Charlotte is a hidden White Witch. > > Two possessive Alphas. One human heart. > She saved their lives. Now she rules their hearts. ———-

I'm Diamonda but my friend calls me Bia, I'm a twenty-year-old college student, I've lived in Ohio California all my life, I'm tall, slim, very curvaceous with big boobs and a big enough backside and I'm a werewolf. A few months ago Alpha Mares and Alpha Boyle were at war with each other, two twin notorious brothers, both have their own pack. Everyone hates them because they don't fear or respect anyone, even the Alpha king almost can't control them, their hatred for each other was what put so many people's life in danger and took the life of many others.

The sound of cricket could be heard as she keep running, panting sharply. The wet grass scraping her foot as she kept running barefoot. “.......I can hear you.” The Alpha Damien of Greek pack shouted. “You are my mate and you have no where to run.” Slightly breathless, she shouted back at the Alpha, ..........LET ME BE, you big ANI..... out of breath, she squeaked as she hit a dead end.... You are mine, the Alpha humbly replied with a sly smile on his face.

Well, that would only work if her claims were true. My eyes darkened and I was hesitant as I figured out how much I wanted to reveal. I looked at Renae reassuring her that all was under control. But she looked unfazed. She had a haughty look about her that threw me off balance. She must have something up her sleeves, I thought and suddenly, her voice boomed through the hall. "My twins' dad is the Alpha!" Her voice reverberated, taking everyone by surprise. My mouth opened wide as I stared at her. I didn't expect her to speak up so boldly.

The next time I heard about Aaron was three months later. He had brought back the two pups and announced that the male pup would be the next Alpha. However, he only allowed Jessica to hold the position of Omega within the pack. Jessica was an Omega who had betrayed the Luna. One could imagine the kind of rejection and hostility she faced in the pack. The fact that she had given birth to the future Alpha didn't help her position at all. Aaron's arrangement had undoubtedly pushed Jessica into even more miserable circumstances.