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A sweet scent of tangerines filled my nose and I felt my foggy mind refresh as the chant of my wolf got louder in my head. ‘Xara? Is it true that he is our mate?’ I asked as soon as I saw recognition in his eyes and a smile on his face. ‘Yes!’ she said happily, despite I could still sense her in a turmoil. I had only ever heard of very few people receiving second chance mate and usually it was difficult to find them but to think that I was fated to be mates with the twin brother of my ex-mate! What are you trying to do Moon Goddess? “Asa…” he slowly called out my name as he hugged me to himself making an explosion of butterflies happen in my gut. My body already weak from the previous trauma

Tears mingled with sweat as her world narrowed to the overwhelming tide of release. Simultaneously, Jake and Lucas reached their peak. Their movements grew urgent, their voices low and raw with emotion. They filled her completely, their presence locking with hers in a profound physical and spiritual union. As they tied their knots, the connection solidified—an eternal bond forged in the heat of passion and the depths of trust.

My heart pounded in my chest as I listened closely. “The boys need to find their mate soon. It’s crucial for the pack’s future.” The voice was deep, authoritative, it was Alpha Joan. I frowned, leaning closer, what were they talking about? “They’ll be eighteen tomorrow.” Another voice chimed in, one of the elders, “If they don’t find their mate by the full moon, we could lose everything. The Moon Goddess has warned us before.” The words sent a chill down my spine. They were talking about the quadruplets… Your tormentors, my brain supplied.

“Madonna mia. Look at you. You’re huge.” Emilia swatted her arm, laughing. “It’s been a month! What did you expect?” “Twins or not, you look like you’ve swallowed a melon,” Isadora teased, but her voice was soft with awe. She rested a hand gently over Emilia’s stomach. “They’re really in there. Alive. I can’t believe it.” “They’re fighters,” Emilia whispered, her hand covering Isadora’s. “Just like us.” Their laughter dissolved into another tight hug, the kind only twins could share—the kind that stitched together every wound, every scar.

Declan’s POV. I drummed my fingers against the smooth surface of my desk, the beat and tunes of my fingers rhyming to an imaginary rhythm only I could hear. If I was being honest, it was quite catchy and would make a great sound if I decided to prolong it, but it was useless. Why? Because it wasn't helping me in the way I thought it would. A distraction. I wanted a distraction and I thought idle shenanigans, no matter how little they were, would take my mind off of an issue that was tearing me apart, but I couldn't be more wrong.

Kayden murmured, breaking the silence that had settled amongst us. His strong hand gave a gentle tug, leading me toward the soft blanket spread over the grass. Jayden, never leaving my other side, walked with us, his fingers interlaced with mine in a comforting grip. The twins helped me sit on the blanket, their movements synchronized and seamless. I settled down cross-legged, the soft fabric of the blanket warm beneath me. The wild grass tickled my bare ankles, the dew-kissed blades bringing a tickling sensation.

She stood at the threshold, her gray eyes turning into twin pieces of cold glass as she scanned the furniture. Michael stepped into the room beside her, his chest heaving in a shallow, ragged interval. He looked at the mattress, and his face instantly grayed under the silver winter light. The unmasked self-reproach didn't break through his vizor, but his knuckles turned the color of chalk as his large hands clenched into fists at his sides.

I blew a breath out of my nose, trying to understand what was happening. Mates, MATES?! Plural. Hot, sexy, delicious, mates; and I had two. How was this possible? This was unheard of, unacceptable, but I couldn't deny the pull toward them both. They were obviously as flustered and confused as I was, I saw both of their nostril's flare as they took in my scent. While I couldn't see Zach's pupils as his eyes were too dark, Mike's dilated noticeably. His mouth turned up at the corner, into a slight smirk.

I could see he was trying to find ways to support me, but I wasn't comfortable with the idea that I would be misleading the entire pack. "Wanna see your new room?" Ryder suggested with a smile as he took his last bite of the protein bar. A mixture of excitement and nervousness washed over me. "Okay," I replied, feeling my stomach tying itself in knots as the reality hit me. The twins led me down the hallway, stopping at a door just after Tyler's bedroom, but diagonally opposite it. Tyler opened the door to reveal a spacious room that mirrored the layout of both his and Ryder's. It had its own bathroom and a huge closet with mirrored doors. The color scheme was neutral tones of browns and bei

The twins froze when they noticed us, tilting their heads way back to look up at us. “Oh, those are my mates. That’s Gunnar, and that’s Henrik. They’re twins like you, just not identical. Their wolves are, though. And just like you, their wolves have a birthmark on opposite hind legs.” Zoe smiled. “Gunnar and Henrik meet Princesses Gwen and Christina.” ‘Gwen is the one in pink. It’s her favorite color. Christina is in the purple dress because it’s her favorite.’ Zoe added through the link. ‘Thanks. It’s like trying to tell Diana and Edith apart without knowing their scents correctly.’ I smiled and, with Henrik, crouched down to their level.