Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 51

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 51

Chapter 51 – A Lycan?

Badru

‘Alphas!’ Lucy’s panicked voice shouted out to both Astennu and me. ‘Evie’s shifting but I can’t move her.’

A huge smile took over my face. We would finally meet her wolf. I would have a face to the dominant spitfire I had heard so much about. The wolf, who on our first meeting, had snarled viscously at me and gave precisely zero f***s that I was an Alpha.

“We need to go,” Astennu was already heading to the door and almost taking the handle off.

I knew he was sensing the same as me. Evie was in pain and scared. A first shift was always the worst and the longest to endure.

“We weren’t finished!” Our dad called out behind us.

“Evie’s shifting!” I turned and snapped, not about to stay and argue.

“I think that’s their way of saying ‘meeting over’,” I heard Tamlyn chuckle behind us.

She hurried to catch up and grabbed onto my arm to help guide her through the rush.

The first shift for werewolves was never completely identical to another’s. They could strike at any age from late teens to young adult and at any time of year, but tended to be around or near a full moon and when it was closest to the earth; similarly to how it affected the high tide at sea.

Many young wolves experienced early symptoms of their first shift, such as itchy skin, random bursts of heart palpitations as adrenaline levels began to rise and strange pressure sensations in the head. The latter was from the individual’s wolf waking from its hibernation, although Evie had already gone through that step. The symptoms could strike from a week to a few hours before the shift started.

When Astennu and I were approaching our time, Tamlyn had shared her experience to help prepare us. With her being three years older, she had shifted before us and had known for roughly a week that it was coming.

Some wolves, like my brother and myself, shifted without any prior warnings. We had no symptoms when it dropped on us in the middle of the night out of nowhere. The only indication was that Astennu and I had felt a deep need to be close by each other constantly, even at night, and had slept in each other’s bed.

Astennu was first, followed by me, though his shift took longer to complete. Our mom and dad had managed to get us outside just in time. Afterwards, our dad shifted and ran with us, letting us use his body for support when we stumbled. Mom had stayed behind, saying she ‘wanted her boys to bond’… now I knew it was because she didn’t want us to see her silver scars.

None of us could be prepared for how Evie’s shift would go. For one, she was older than most wolves usually were for this. And two, I had never heard of someone shifting nearly a month after their wolf appeared in their mind. A wolf’s voice usually appeared a few seconds before shifting or just after. The only exceptions were the poor few Omegas that received no physical wolf form.

Nearing Evie’s hallway, a blood-curdling scream rang out, one mixed with the sound of a painful howl. Following the heightened and sharp pulsations of our bond, it led us, unsurprisingly, to Lucy’s door. My brother near enough put her door through with his barrage of bangs for her to open up.

from inside, through a divide

hanging mid-air. Her face

her outside, but she thrashed too much,” she wept, as I moved her gently out of the way to get

soothed her from somewhere behind

wave hit, her back arching off of the floor. We needed to get her out of here before her

whispered against her, but she seemed

she even know we

Astennu

whimper continued to escape her lips, her once plump skin pulled tight in a grimacing line.

her, we’ll get the doors,” Tamlyn gripped onto Lucy so the two could clear the way for us. “Might be best to stay here, Luce. Leave this moment for the three of them together,” she pulled the little she-wolf back as we left the back of the pack house. The door I had

He placed her down carefully on the cold ground, hoping it would help chill her red-hot skin. I didn’t remember too much from mine and my

on her knees, fisting the ground and a new fit of snarls erupted through her. Claws ripped through her fingertips and thick, shining, dark

Aasim whimpered, not knowing how

it had to be ripped in places where her limbs refused to bend as they extended and elongated. The low, basal roar that she emitted was unlike anything I had ever heard come from a wolf. Its pitch was so

colour swirled with intense bursts of colour to a luminous steel rimmed with smokey blue. Her wolf

Badru cradled her face

not knowing what to do except

an end and her huge wolf form slumped forward against my twin. With a deep shuddering breath, she stood and we saw her wolf in

stared at her, confounded, and with little explanation when she asked what was wrong, other than to gawk at

was huge, well over 7ft

not on all fours. Her arms were some halfway house between a human and a wolf limb. The same could be said for her paws or hands; I wasn’t sure what to call them, they were both and neither all at once. What was apparent were the

…This was impossible.

a

uttered. She couldn’t be anything

Evie

myself down, flipping whatever the hell my hands were in front of

you not know what we are?!’

what you know, that’s it!’ She yelled back, equally as

could I be

Even before then, barely anything was

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