Twin Alphas Novels & Stories

They move with a slow, predatory grace that makes my stomach flip. Alpha Prime leads them. He is the largest, a wall of scarred muscle with eyes that glow a dark, hungry gold. He doesn't wear a shirt, and the heat radiating off his chest is like a furnace. Behind him are the Twins, Silas and Kael. They are identical, massive, and move in total sync, their heavy boots thudding against the floor at the exact same time. Trailing behind is the Feral. He is the youngest, and his eyes are wide and wild. He looks sick with lust, his chest heaving as he catches the scent of my heat.

I wear a hooded coat and sunglasses to hide from pack rumors. ​Dr Thorne, an older beta, ushers me into a private room. "Luna Evelyn, you look pale." ​"I am pregnant," I blurt out. ​His eyes widen. "Does the Alpha know?" ​"No. And he cannot know. Not yet." ​He runs the ultrasound in silence. "There," he points to two flickering heartbeats on the monitor. "Twins. Strong heartbeats. About eight weeks along." ​His smile fades as he looks at my vitals. He sighs, taking off his glasses.

Lorenzo’s POV The phone rang three times before Liam picked up. “Alpha,” he uttered, already knowing better than to expect a casual conversation. “I need answers, Liam,” I said, pacing the length of my office. My mind felt like it was tearing itself apart with a tangle of suspicion, memories, and unanswered questions. “Have you found anything about the twins yet? Who their father is?” A pause. Too long. Each second frayed my nerves. “We’re digging, Alpha,” Liam replied finally. “Raffaele’s pack records are airtight. No mention of the twins anywhere in any formal capacity. It’s like they don’t exist on paper.”

"King, I'm sorry for my father's behaviour. Please, pardon him." I stepped closer to Alpha Oliver, my gaze hardening. "Next time, I won't take it lightly if you call Avery a cheat or tag my children as bastards." With those final words, I walked away, leaving them to sort out their own emotions. A few other Alphas approached me to express their gratitude. Despite their words, my attention was divided, my eyes were constantly drifting towards Avery, and I couldn't even concentrate on the conversation with the Alphas. She stood by the carousel, sipping a protein shake, her eyes following our twins as they laughed and played. Her protective instinct was remarkable, and it was one of the many th

“How does it relate?! Of course it does! You and your brother share the same mate, which is against all ethical norms!” “Share? Our mate is not an object!” Liam’s tone turned cold. The surrounding people felt the pressure drop. They were aware of Liam's alpha lineage. For a moment, no one dared to speak. Principal Richard intervened again. “In any case, you understand what we mean.” “I do not,” Liam remained unmoved. “We are werewolves. Twin werewolves sharing the same fated mate may be rare, but it’s not unheard of!” The murmurs grew louder. One voice rose above the others: “For centuries, we werewolves have integrated into human society and gradually adhered to human ethics and laws…”

Mia added. “I’m a wolf with a price, Mia. Admit it, you need me,” Care replied smugly. Such exchanges had become routine between them. I could only shake my head, realizing they had both inherited traits from their fathers. “They are Melucci Alpha heirs, and I plan to create even more Melucci heirs with you, my precious,” Castor whispered suddenly in my ear. I’d been so focused on the twins that I didn’t notice their fathers’ arrival. In front of me, Pollux stepped forward, shielding the twins from view.

"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"

Maggie didn’t need to be told that these individuals were part of The Bloodhound Pack. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Maggie stepped forward, her twins close by her side. The pack members regarded them with a combination of respect and curiosity, their gazes scanning the newcomers, assessing their potential. “Welcome” They could all hear the deep voice of a man who stood tall and commanding amidst the clearing. His presence exuded an air of authority and power, his physical appearance reflecting a leader. He was the alpha of the Bloodhound Pack. “I’m Julian," he politely introduced himself with a weird smile as he approached Maggie

Just when I was about to accept my fate, I was pulled out of the water. That's when I met the twin alphas. Brandon and Landon. The two were truly identical and gave off a cold aura. By then they were only teenagers but the deadly glint in their eyes was that of death. "You are an alpha aren't you?" They asked together as I coughed out the water and tried to breath calmly. "Let's kill him already. Why did you even make me serve him?" The twin who had pulled me out of the water asked the other one furiously.

That evening… Alphas and Lunas had been arriving all afternoon, the twins becoming the alphas was a huge ordeal. Twin alphas hadn’t been seen in at least a hundred years. Nobody had announced that I was a true Luna, we had decided to keep that information only in our pack. I could hear the music downstairs as I sat with the twins.