Too Late For Tears The Twin Alphas Lost Mate Novels & Stories

Third Person's POV Aiden's thumb swiped against the Alpha's cheek, and he felt the wetness of Thaddeus's tears. Thaddeus squeezed the Omega tighter when he realized he was crying. The Alpha only recalls crying twice: once when his father died and once when his first mate rejected him. Now, he's crying again after learning what happened to Aiden. Xander, who was sitting on the floor in the corner holding Abigail as she cried, stood up, wrapped his mate tightly in his arms, and left the office.

I could feel the other twins' presence behind me before he could even touch me. "Look at him too." The voice said happily. I swallowed hard and turned to face the other alpha behind me. When my eyes met his blue ones, I took in a sharp breath. I was mated to two ruthless, dangerous alphas!. I slowly walked to the bed and got on feeling powerless. As I lay down, I couldn't hold back the tears anymore as they rolled on my cheeks. I was crying for the freedom I had just lost. And my wish which wasn't granted by the moon Goddess.

The female went home and mind-linked her sister to meet her there then she broke the news to them. Alba immediately hugged her and started helping her pack while her mother advised her. "Who is he?" "Alpha Izan of New Dawn pack." "Oh my goodness. You're mated to that alpha? Did you know he lost his mate a while ago?" Alba supplied. "Which means he'll cherish you more," her mother grinned at her. I certainly do not think so, Astra thought to herself. "How did he lose his mate?" Astra asked. "I heard she was killed by rogues."

The first couple photographs showed three women, roughly Melody's age, nothing else in common between them. They were all of different heritage, but all were very dead, by the similar ragged horizontal slash across their throats. No metal blade had opened their throats, that was the mark of a clawed hand. Then there had been two men, Melody didn't know them, but her heart filled with sadness as she realized these were all probably the dead mates to alphas. Who in turn according to Alexander research, never knew their mates were taken and murdered, instead thought they had been rejected. That each of these people had been stolen and their lives ended, causing echos of heartbreak for so many p

"Without you both, my light would have drowned utterly." Aiden's answering chuckle held no mirth, only remembering the abyss's maw gaping so near. "We are all changed, and not only for the scars we now bear." He absently rubbed the faint mark seaming his jaw, gazing somewhere past distant stars. "At journey's end, are we still brothers." The next day, we were all set for attacking but before we could range war, Alpha River's Beta came and surrender. "We surrender our Swords, as from now on we follow only the Twin Alphas p

And a promise that they would do their best for a brighter tomorrow for all the Alpha Females of this generation and the next. My eyes were blurred with tears, but we continued running despite not seeing where we were heading. I was just letting my heart guide our paws. I had no idea how many tears I had shed since Tyler met his first fated mate until the end of the Claiming, but like my most recent crying, I welcomed my tears wholeheartedly tonight. These tears were the sole witness to every agony I felt from day one up to this moment. And this time, I was shedding them with my heart full of happiness and gratitude for all I was and for all that I will be — with my mate beside me.

I could smell blood, burnt and rotten skin, soon I started to regret my decision if I get tortured here I might just lose Lara forever, she can't handle any more pain oh my goodness what was I thinking? We stopped in front of a very stinking cell, the floor and walls were covered in blood and I could see someone's kidney lying next to the bed on the ground, it was such an awful sight but I kept a straight face, Alpha Mares walked closer to me with a satisfied look on his face. "If you stay here for even three days you are going to lose your wolf forever!" Alpha Mares stated the obvious not taking his eyes off me. "I already lost her but I still have hope, she might just come back someday," I

I wrung out the washcloth and watched as the water slowly turned red, the blood snaking through it like rivulets and swirling traveled down the drain. I was a great fighter, in theory, but untried in a true fight. Frustrated, I rested my head against the cold wall, feeling the water beat down on me, each individual droplet uniting with more to create a stream. A stream cleansing the blood from my body, my blood, the blood of others. I felt the tears forming in my eyes, blurring my sight, and pricking my eyelids, so many gone and for what? And I had proven worthless, strength did not matter if you could not do anything. I may have held the Alpha at bay, but when it came down to it, I couldn’t

Savire’s voice rang, calm but filled with malice, breaking through the babble. I stumbled back with an animal pant, my chest heaving, gutted and bloody, the tablet clutched in my bleeding hand and ran, the alarms of the safehouse screaming, flames licking its rising walls as I reached the edge of the forest and hit the trees, the underbrush scratching at me. In a clearing blanketed with hoarfrost, my breath steaming, my hands shaking with the loss of blood, I read across the tablet the shutdown sequence, the words burning into my head: “Alpha will require the death of a vessel.” I said hoarsely, as rusty as if I hadn’t spoken in years, “One of the twins has to die?”

The key to undoing a curse that has stood for decades. "What happens if the cursed alpha happens to lose their mate?" I asked Dr Celia. A darkness passed over her eyes. It lingered before it faded away. "They die." She said. "Their mate is like an anchor holding them to the last shred of their humanity. If they lose her, it means death. A slow and agonizing death." My heart tanked. The twins could die if they lose their mate — me. A huge wave of shame and guilt washed over me. I had been so damn selfish. Only thinking about myself. Pushing them away.